All Chapters of Divine Academy: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

“What the hell was that out there?” Luka demanded, slamming his hand down on my desk aggressively.Ah, so Professor Nazi it was. Not that I minded. Luka’s dominant, cruel teacher persona did things to me that made my body ache in all the right places.“I don't know what you mean, Professor,” I respond before grabbing a pencil and tapping it against my lips.“You had no clue how to protect yourself out there. Are you even paying attention to your studies?” He asked, his eyes flaring with anger.“Well, you'd have a hard time paying attention, too, if you had a teacher who looked like you,” I reply, pursing my lips and trailing my pencil down into my cleavage. “Damnit, Katrina!” Luka yells, slamming his hand against the desk beside me, “This is serious.” “Wow,” I reply, trying to hide the hurt I felt at his outburst; none of my mates had ever spoken to me like that before. “I’m sorry, Kit-Kat,” Luka states reaching over to touch my hand, only to be disappointed when I jerk it out of r

His kiss is painful, it's real, and it's raw. This man is still madly in love with me, even after everything that's happened today. He sees no fault in who I am. I am still the woman who stole his breath away outside that club, Hectate. "Hey, no fair." I hear a familiar whine from outside the living room, "I told you Miles is always hogging her." "You'd think he'd wait to start the gangbang, until we'd at least managed to stumble out her." mutters another familiar voice, causing my rising panic to diminish as I pull my lips away from Miles and turn to face the direction of the rooms down the hall. Aphelion and Samael are both standing there. Samael's arms are crossed, and a small smile appears on his face when my eyes catch his. "Have I ever told you how much demons turn me on?" Samael teases, although I'm not sure if he's joking or not. He did grow up around demons, after all. "There's a reason I'm bonded to the prince of darkness and the Princess of Hell. Your crazy, the chaos a

`"What are you doing?" Katrina gasps as Luka nibbles at her throat. She must be unaware of the power seeping from her. I can feel the tendrils of her dark power, even now, wrapping around me, begging for me to feed it. I could feel small amounts of it before I stepped close to her and pulled her in my arms, but afterward, it was like her power leeched onto me, begging me to let it in, and with each caress of her stomach, her power begged out for more. Luka's right. Katrina's powers are growing, and they're begging to be fed. Whatever seal was on them before has been broken, and now they're ready to come out and play. "What does it look like I'm doing, Kit-Kat?" Luka asks, his voice an octave lower, taking on a dark and seductive tone. "I...Ahhh..." She cries out as I dip my finger into her underwear and run the pad of my index finger along her slit, "I don't know." She moans out as I push between her folds. My free hand I let roam up her body, along her chest and toward the base o

My chair is set up smack dab in the middle of the action. Off to the side, in front of Katrina, is where Samael and Luka are playing. Currently, Samael is on his knees, inhaling Luka's cock like it's the air he needs to breathe. Luka has his hands in Samael's long black mane, gripping it into a ponytail. Every few downward strokes, Luka will use his leverage on Samael and keep him shoved down on his cock, making him take it all. After he's gagged on it for a minute or so, Luka will release him, and Samael will pull off spittle dripping down his chin. It's hot, and I can tell by how Katrina's panting that she thinks so too. In front of me is Beckett, who is entirely in his element. He's gazing over Katrina like she's the main course, and he can't wait to dive in. His moves are so slow and calculated as he rubs his hand against Katrina's pussy, scooping up her juices and coating her ass, getting it wet and ready for her spankings. When he pulls away, I watch Katrina's ass cheeks clench

Letting Katrina take the dominating lead is tough, to say the least. It goes entirely against my Alpha personality. Miles struggled a little at first, too, giving Katrina the reins, but he doesn't seem to mind since he isn't the one getting punished. Fuck. That little minx. I should've expected her to retaliate as soon as possible. I just didn't think I would be the only one punished. And using edging as a punishment until she learned control wasn't even fucking my idea. Miles came up with that idea all on his own. Fucking fucker. Although I can't say I didn't enjoy it, which is probably why I'm the only one being punished. And so I retreat to my chair, discarding my clothes before I do so. Even if I can't get off with my mate, I can still get myself off watching her get fucked. Voyeurism is another one of my many kinks. "Beckett," Katrina calls, her voice overly sweet, and I know whatever she's going to say will be anything but, "No cumming until I tell you to." She pauses for a min