Jamie-Lee’s POV
I strike the hair line c***k over and over, the skin on my knuckles splitting leaving smears of blood on the barrier. Ignoring the pain in my fist, Skarla and I continue to assault the tube that contains us. Above me, the moonlight is shining down directly on me, illuminating me skin.
On the other side of the invisible barrier, the warlock is watching me in shock, shaking his head slightly as if he can’t believe what is happening.
‘STOP’ he finally spits out, waving his hands at me, ‘stop doing that.’
We laugh loudly, continuing to c***k our prison, each strike widening the splinters. ‘You wanted to see what we could do’ Skarla and I croon softly, ‘so we are showing you.’
We c**k back our elbow about to reign another blow, a shiver runs through my body, power that I’ve
