Page 58 of Psycho Shifters

His right hand pinned Cobra’s neck against the brick wall, and Jax’s skin glistened with sweat. His chiseled bicep bunched as his left hand stroked Cobra, and he grunted loudly with every thrust.

Jax’s frame was so large he hid most of Cobra from view. However, parts of Cobra’s legs and arms were exposed.

As I watched, the shadow snakes slowly disappeared off Cobra’s skin.

Concern flared in my gut, but the tiny black shadow snake still zinged contentedly around my wrist.

“Fuck, you like that?” Ascher moaned, his voice startling me. I hadn’t noticed him.

Ascher was sitting on his bed with his back against a mountain of pillows.

The alpha was completely naked, his glorious tattoos covering every inch of his chest and thighs.

I swallowed thickly.

His dick was in his hands, and he was stroking it up and down as he watched Jax fuck Cobra against the wall.

I nearly squealed and gave myself away when his hand showed off the root of his massive dick along with his alpha knot.

The beta rumors were correct. Ascher’s entire dick was tattooed with colorful ink. It must have hurt like a bitch.

I had also heard rumors about alpha knots, but had never seen one in person. The bulge was massive at the base of his cock, and with each stroke, Ascher paused to squeeze it.

“You want him to take you even harder than that?” Ascher asked in a silky voice.

Cobra moaned low as Jax thrust harder into him.

The entire wall vibrated from the force of Jax’s thrusts.

The sexual dynamic of the three alphas and the heavy pheromones in the room had my knees trembling and my stomach feeling weird again.

“You’re gonna come so hard all the betas will hear you scream.” Ascher closed his eyes and started pumping his hand faster.

“Fuck, yes you are.” Jax growled deeply and slammed Cobra against the wall.

Cobra shouted and jerked. The veins on Jax’s biceps popped out as he pressed Cobra forward in an unforgiving grip.

As Cobra bucked, the cool scent of frost became more prominent. All the shadows disappeared off his pale skin.

Abruptly, Cobra turned his head to the side, and his normal emerald eyes stared at me.

His icy gaze was terrifying.

My little shadow snake zinged in alarm and traveled up my arm and down my back, obscured by my sweatshirt. My heart jack hammered in my chest.

I had been caught.

Jax continued to thrust slowly, unaware that Cobra was staring at me. With each thrust, a soft blush spread across Cobra’s cheeks. It would have been cute if he weren’t staring me down with intense, soulless eyes.

I swallowed thickly and prayed to the moon goddess Cobra wouldn’t call me out for watching.

My feet should have slowly backed away from the room, but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the men.

“Beg him to fuck you!” Ascher yelled in between loud moans, his powerful, tattooed hips bucking off the bed. He stroked himself faster.

“Fuck yes,” Jax growled, and Cobra moaned beneath him, but his emerald eyes didn’t break contact with mine.

“Beg him to fuck you now, Princess!” Ascher shouted, and his seed erupted out of his hand as he turned to stare directly at me.