Ruby a reverse harem rom.., p.15
Ruby: A Reverse Harem Romance (Jewels Cafe Book 6), page 15
She couldn’t have said anything more right.
Bar lost his shy self-consciousness and rolled over to get in position on top of her. He kissed her hard as she continued to stroke him. Then he pulled back and used one hand to rub his dick up and down her slit. That made Ruby arch her back.
Fuuuuuck.
Those cherry nipples jiggled.
Bar said the last thing in the world I expected. “Guys? Can you help with her wings and nipples?”
Migs and I scrambled over to the other side of the bed. He took middle, since he hadn’t gotten to play with those delicious breasts yet. I slid behind her and propped her upper torso on my lap, so that my hands could stroke the tops of those glorious wings. The feathers felt so soft against my skin. Wherever they rubbed felt hyper-sensitized afterword, the nerves tingling with pleasure.
Bar gently started to push into Ruby, which made her squirm. That made her wings rub against my dick. And fuck me! Sensation shot straight up my spine. I grew mindless as pleasure blazed a trail through me. It felt like pure white light was filling me up. Like choirs of naughty angels were singing and the vibrations of their song were running right along my dick. Fucking hell. Her wings weren’t just regular wings. They were heaven’s wings. Filled with every fucking delight imaginable. And when they touched my dick that delight shot right through it.
Bar stroked into Ruby and her wings brushed against me again.
She cried out gently and so did I.
“Bar!” she murmured.
“Ruby, your wings!” I groaned.
“What about the wings?” Migs asked.
But I couldn’t open my eyes. I couldn’t see straight. Her feathers brushed past my dick again as Bar moved faster and faster. The sensation on my dick intensified. My hands fell to the mattress as her wings continued to move. “Fuck, Ruby! Your wings!”
I felt the bed shift beside me and Migs ended up right next to me. He glanced over at my dick and saw how Ruby’s feathers were running up and down the shaft.
“I don’t think I can—” I gritted my teeth and tried to hold off.
Migs slid down next to me and I saw him thrust his dick into a patch of feathers.
“Aiiii!” he cried, pumping his hips up.
Bar leaned forward and started thrusting harder into Ruby.
We all seemed to cry out, “Yes!” at once. And my dick spasmed like it never had before. The orgasm made me see pure white, overtaking my vision as every part of my body writhed in bliss.
When my high ended and I came back down, my face turned to the side.
Migs had the same blissed out expression that I imagined I had.
I glanced down to check on Ruby and her plump lips were curved up in a smile. “I like mating,” she murmured.
I looked up at Bar, who had pulled back almost instantly after coming. He was swiping at his face.
“Dude, is something wrong?” I asked.
“You both fucking jizzed on me!” He shouted.
My hand flew to my mouth and I had to clamp down on a surprised laugh.
Next to me, Migs couldn’t hide his snort of laughter as he said, “Sorry, dude. We didn’t know it was gonna happen. But next time, I’ll totally take the facial. You gotta try Ruby’s wings.” He stroked her feathers affectionately, which caused her to curl up into him.
Wanting in on that action, I slid down a bit, so I could spoon her from behind. “Yeah, I’ll take facials anytime you want to give them to me.”
I laughed when Bar smacked me on the shoulder, just like I expected him to.
But I was surprised when he laid back down on top of Ruby, careful not to squish her, but cuddling her from above. I was surprised because he was touching us as well when he did so. But Bar didn’t seem to notice that as he pressed a gentle kiss to Ruby’s forehead. “I hope it was good for you, my warrior princess.”
Ruby smiled. “Of course, it was. Can mating be bad?”
“If you have the wrong mate,” Migs responded.
She giggled. “Oh, I definitely don’t. God gave me just the perfect soulmates.”
“Hell yeah he did,” I said, snuggling into Ruby and inhaling her delicious cinnamon roll scent.
Post-sex snuggling brought out the philosopher in me. I realized that for the first time in a millennium, I felt like I was in exactly the right place at exactly the right time. I wasn’t a demon trying to fly under the radar, discontent with his work and just killing time. I was Parker. Ruby’s soulmate. I’d never in a million years thought I’d end up soulmates with an angel. I’d never in a million years thought that someone bad could end up with something this good.
I could burst into flames at any moment. If I did somehow cease to exist, I’d die happy. Because now I knew why I was here.
To help her.
To love her.
Afterword
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Blurb
Amethyst is a curse worker on the run after hexing her ex. (He he that rhymes) On the bus to Silver Springs, she meets a set of hot twins but with a vengeful ex after her and a group of pissed off vampires, she’s a little distracted. In a town she swore she would never return to she runs into her old tormentor, a hot af wolf shifter, befriends an angel, and spends more time ducking and dodging her family members than she would like. Lady Luck is supposed to be on her side, but with so many problems, what’s a girl to do? Maybe a pumpkin spiced drink and 3 hotter than hell supernaturals is just what Amethyst needs, or will her hatred over her past keep her from opening her heart and have her end up hexing herself.
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On the run
When the arrival of my bus is announced, I stand and take a hesitant step towards the loading dock. I can’t believe I’m about to board a bus and leave sunny NOLA to go back home to freeze your lady balls off in New York. Back to the small town of Silver Springs where I grew-up. A place I vowed to never return to again, but fate had other plans for me, and in my current situation, my choices are limited. As in, I have none and Silver Springs is my best bet for survival. Resigned to my fate, I gather the duffle bag filled with what’s left of my old life and walk with my shoulders back and head held high towards the loading dock. After handing my bag over to the driver to load, I take a seat in the back, scooting all the way to the window. I slide my leg across the empty seat, preventing anyone from sitting next to me. I don’t want to end up with some friendly vacationers trying to chat me up during the 13 hours it will take to get to New York, that’s including the four stops in between. Logically, I know from here to there someone will end up sitting by me, but for now, the bus still has plenty of empty seats for me to get away with my antisocial behavior. Just for good measure, I put on my perfected resting bitch face, scaring away anyone brave enough to consider sitting by me.
Once the driver steps back onto the bus and starts the engine, I sigh in both relief and dread. I’m relieved I got away, but I dread where I’m going. I know what you’re thinking. If I hate my hometown so much, then why am I going back? To answer that question, I need to start from the beginning. I’m a witch. Yes, you heard me right. I’m a real witch and not the kind that starts with a B. Witches really do exist, as well as other supernaturals, but we’re talking about me right now.
As the bus pulls away, I duck down when I notice the flaming red hair of my ex. It could be my imagination, but I swear as the bus drives by, his bright green eyes are staring lasers into the side of the bus where I am currently seated, but that’s impossible right? If anything, I know luck. Part of my witch powers is that Lady Luck is always on my side. What does that mean? It means I’m lucky as shit. It’s the only magic I got from my mother. My other magic is the reason why I don’t want to go back home. The coven I’m from is made up of good witches, or light witches as they’re now called. Think Glinda, the good witch of Emerald City. The problem is the majority of my magic comes from my father, who definitely was not a good witch, and hadn’t come from a light witch family. He’s powerful, with very strong hex and karma magic, and was the reason I was able to hex my ex. Hah, that rhymes. Sorry, I’m losing focus again. So what do you get when Glinda and a powerful karma mage bump uglies and make a baby? You get me, a powerful curse maker with a touch of Lady Luck, ‘ta da.’ Please hold your applause for the end.
That sounds awesome, doesn't it? Well, it’s really not. It sucks balls because my family hates me. When I was nothing but a little pineapple living in my mom’s tummy, her mother and the other witches in her coven banished my father, running him out of town, which is pretty hypocritical seeing how they’re supposed to be the good guys. As a result, my mother fell into a deep depression and had me prematurely. She was never able to break free from the depression, and mere hours after my birth she died of, what I think was, a broken heart. I was given to my aunt, my mom’s younger sister, and grandmother to raise. While growing up, it didn’t take long for everyone to tell I was different. I was never the happy go lucky kid my coven wanted me to be. Spreading joy and laughter like a bunch of hippies was never my thing. I hated school and almost failed. The academy I went to is one of the two schools most of the supes in New York go to instead of junior high and high school. It took a very perceptive mage to figure out I wasn’t a good witch at all. I can’t do all those goodie two shoe spells. I don’t hold the power or capability for it, but hexing and cursing people, well, that’s my jam. I can work the dark arts like a pro. If this was a Harry Potter movie, I would totally be placed in Slytherin by the Sorting Hat. I’m a beast, and as a result, one of the most powerful hexers in the world, much to my family’s horror.
To them, I’m like the stain on the carpet you try to cover up when company comes over, except they smothered me and hid me my whole life. If it weren’t for the mage at the academy, I would have never learned the extent of my powers and would have been no more powerful than a human. My family was more willing to let my magic die than admit I wasn’t like them. You tell me, who is the bad guy in this story? As soon as I turned 18 and graduated, I left town and never looked back. Now that I’m older and looking back now, 18 was way too young to venture out into the real world alone. I was young and naïve, and as soon as I arrived in New Orleans, I fell hard for the wrong supernatural. Cliche, I know.
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Acknowledgments
A huge thanks to Rob, Rachel, Thais, Elle, Mia, Raven and Ivy. Thanks to my cover designer, J.E. Cluney, and my amazing ARC readers.
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