The healer

“Give in to him, Lily. I want him to mark us. I love him!” Eliza pushed forward. Lily relaxed in his hands and then rolled her head backward. Caleb smiled when she spread her legs, giving him more access.

He shoved two fingers into her pussy and she growled in pleasure. Lily started to rock against his fingers, her juice sliding out of her.

“Damn, you are so wet!” Caleb rasped. Pleasure shot up his veins. Her scent took over his nostrils, traveling through every one of his senses. He slid his fingers deeper into her warm folds, her juice buttering his fingers. It felt good.

The next second, the mindlink opened and Nathaniel’s voice sounded.

“Are you in your room?” Nathaniel asked.

Caleb's finger stopped in her pussy. Lily raised her eyes to him, anger shooting up her belly. She hated that he stopped. The rush of estrogen abruptly halted. Caleb removed his hand from her folds making her sit up. Without saying a word to her, he rushed out of the room.

“He doesn't want us?” she aske