Free BREAK ME (Teased and Broken Book 3) by Ashley Black Page A

energy thread.
    I held on tight.
    Tears were smarting my eyes from the pressure.  
    Sweet Jesus.
    He was whimpering softly at the expulsion of his balls.
    I saw his erect cock bobbing between his legs.  
    I pulled on the energy and imagined scrunching it up into a small ball of pain.  
    He recoiled from me.
    I was grinning now. I couldn’t help myself. This felt too damned good.  
    The horror in his black eyes. His mouth fell open in a wide pointless ‘O.’
    “Dad? What is with your dick?”
    I peeked a look at my handiwork and was well pleased.
    Yay me, I inwardly celebrated.  
    His cock was a limp, shriveled up slug.  
    “Fucking whore!” Snake Father screamed. “What have you done to me?”
    “It’s so cute,” I teased. “So snug bunched up like that. Soft and defenseless. It could get hurt, you should put that pathetic thing away.”  
    My gaze swung to Thorn and his new coat of Ravens.
    My heart exploded in delight.
    He was free of the cross.
    The Ravens had pecked the ropes away.
    They had freed him.
    They had been helping him after all.  
    Clever little creepy fuckers had, I realized, reading their manic energy trace, only pretended to attack Thorn so they would be left alone to free him.  
    He was their King.
    They loved him.
    It beat in their strange ugly little hearts.
    I thought I might cry.
    Some Ravens darted to his ankles and pulled his black jeans back up.
    I saw his belly clench and a flash of pain on his face as they moved up over his groin.
    The zipper was pulled, a button deftly fastened.  
    Thorn grunted, and surged forth.
    He wore some of the Ravens as a rippling black cloak. They fell over his powerful back.  
    The remaining animal companions fluttered after him as he stalked toward us.
    His beautiful demonic flame green gaze pinned the cult leader in the back of the head.
    Thorn nodded slightly at me, arching a brow, he offered a Raven to me upon his outstretched palm, his lips moved over words.  
    ‘Do it.’
    I had no idea.
    Oh.  
    I looked from the raven to the Cult Leaders limp dick.
    Yes!  
    We made a good fucking team.
    I winked at him to signal my understanding.
    But I had to throw a bonus round in.
    I couldn’t have all these mindless cult fuckers attacking Thorn when the man was finally going to end his nemesis.  
    I squeezed my eyes shut, concentrating, reaching out to their energies, I gathered them all and pulled, hard.
    I literally forced their balls up into their throats.
    A chorus of wheezing, coughing and spluttering.
    So sweet.
    I looked at the Raven.
    It cocked its head at me.
    Thorns fingers stroked over it and he muttered in soothing tones
    something in another language.  
    I snared it and flung its energy toward Snake Father’s unfortunate tiny slug.
    It gave a feral cry and swooped in on it.
    He screamed when the raven took hold of his cock and broke the thing.
    I could hear sinews pop, skin cracking,  
    It removed a chunk of dick, and went in again.
    It was shot dead by Cale who was now astride the motorbike he had stolen from Thorn. He grunted, pulling his struggling father up onto the bike. He flashed a strange smile at Thorn before swinging around and taking aim at me.
    Snake Father stayed his son’s hand. “No, no, you can’t. Not yet. I meant what I said. This is the end of the lesson. We will kill her another day. Right after I mutilate her pussy in front of Thorn. We will wipe her filth clean from this earth.”  
    Holy hell.
    After the bike roared away the black hooded followers melted into the night and made themselves scarce.  
    I noticed the Ravens.
    Shit.
    They rippled toward me, yellow eyes aglow with hate.  
    If I was truly foretold to kill their King, why wouldn’t they just take me apart right now?
To my relief they freed me of the rope binding me to the black cross.
    I held my body for a moment in a perfect hand stand, toes pointed to the sky, and then toppled backwards, falling flat on my ass.  
    Thorn’s immense presence