Echo.” Thanatos materialized from
the masses, intense stare locked on her face. He stopped directly in front of
her, thighs brushing hers, his heat wrapping around her like a hungry mist.
“Besides,” he continued, expression devoid of any humor, “she’s taken.”
The merchant raised his eyebrows before shooting Thanatos a
nervous look. “Sorry, Mister Jareth.” He dropped his attention to his feet,
scampering away with haste.
Falynn gazed at her one-time lover, the slight contact of
his thighs making her blood hot and her pussy damp. Kiirs, she couldn’t help
it. She wanted to fuck him. She wanted to be fucked by him. Needed it. More
than she needed breath in her lungs. “ Am I taken?”
Thanatos’ eyes flared silver fire. “You’re about to be.”
And with that, he grabbed her ass and yanked her against his
body, crushing her mouth with his.
Chapter Four
She tasted like ambrosia. Like sin and heaven and pure
pleasure all at once. He drove his tongue past her open lips, deepening his
possession of her mouth. Fri’ac, she tasted good. As good as he remembered.
Sinking his fingers into her butt cheeks, he jerked her
closer, wanting her to feel the rigid pole his cock had become. She was going
to try to kill him later, of that he had no doubt, but that didn’t stop his
body reacting to her. He’d spent years hungering for her, every moment of every
training session, every second of every job they’d shared. To expect his body
to behave itself now? With her pussy grinding against his cock? Her tongue in
his mouth?
Take this opportunity, Corvan. Fuck her out of your
system and then fix the problem she presents once and for all.
The thought surged through him, turning the lust in his
veins to something darker. Bitter. More potent.
He growled, tearing his mouth free of their kiss to stare
into her face. “I’m giving you one last chance, Proserpina. Leave Port Mercy.
Now.”
Falynn shook her head. “No.”
Corvan felt his heart thump in his chest. “Very well,” he
said. Low. Completely calm.
Before she could move, he snatched the backs of her thighs
and hauled her feet off the ground, wrapping her legs around his hips and
slamming her groin to his.
He spun about, the speed impacting their center of gravity
to grind her cunt harder to his cock. Falynn’s nails sank into his shoulder as
she clung to him, bruising his flesh through the leather of his jacket. White
pain licked through his body, a pleasurable sting that pumped fresh, hungry
blood into his rigid shaft.
“Kiirs, Thanatos,” Falynn gasped, wriggling in his hold. The
soft junction of her thighs rubbed his erection, her excitement already
dampening the crotch of the red suit she wore. “What are you doing?”
Corvan gave her a cold grin. “This.”
Mindless to the startled stares of those surrounding them,
he crossed the passageway, struck his boot against the control panel of the
nearest sex-den to activate the opening mechanism and carried her through the
doorway into the dark room beyond. “Lock,” he said, two steps in.
A sharp hiss cut the air, followed by a sharper click as the
door slid shut behind him and a dim light flickered into existence. It
illuminated the wide bed dominating the small room, and all the sanitized
apparatus in sealed display units on the walls.
Without preamble or ceremony, Corvan threw his former
student onto the bed.
She landed on her ass, arms and legs flailing as she fought
for balance. In a heartbeat, she found it, springing back to her feet to glare
at him, sharp blue eyes burning with indignant anger and base desire. She
wanted him. Just as much as he wanted her. And it annoyed the hell out of her.
“What the fuck do you think you’re doing?”
Corvan chuckled soundlessly. Fri’ac, she was beautiful. Even
pissed off, she was the most gorgeous female he’d ever encountered. What a
shame she was here to kill him.
Turning his back on her, he crossed to the den’s control
panel