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at his chest and Lelantos rolled onto his back. Above him she looked divine. Her sun kissed locks swept over her breasts. She pulled him to touch her there and the breath in his lungs held when she glided a finger down her body to touch her sex.
    Lelantos held her hips fast and pushed into her. She moaned and his cock swelled further. His balls ached and never in his life had he wanted to come as much as he did right now. Her body pulled him into a climax he knew he’d long to experience again. He doubted right at this moment that he’d ever have enough of her.
    Her sex clamped about him and his self-control broke. Forgetting Cat’s vulnerability as a human, he thrust hard and fast, harder than he ought. She smiled a devilish glint to her eyes that begged him for more. He sat up and rolled over. The swell of her breasts pushed against his chest and he took her lips in a searing kiss. Lelantos moaned, his grip on her hips punishing as he fought not to come.
    Cat gasped and then moaned and Lelantos pulled back to watch as a second orgasm took her. Her emerald eyes fluttered closed, her golden hair splayed upon the bedding was something he knew he wanted to see again.
    Many times.
    Lelantos balls grew taut at the pleasure of joining with her, shooting into her womb. Her fingers clawed into his back as he fucked her to his completion. Sex with Cat was hot, fast and addictive.
    She chuckled as he fought to catch his breath. Lelantos rolled to her side and pulled her into the crook of his arm. “Wow,” she said, playing with the muscles on his chest. “I never thought a Titan would be so good in bed.”
    Lelantos felt her stiffen as soon as she’d spoken the words. He pulled away from her and jumped out of bed wondering how she knew what he was. “What the fuck did you just call me?”
     
     

 
    CHAPTER
    Seven
     
    Cat scrambled out of bed and stood on the opposite side of the room from Lelantos. His face was a mask of rage and confusion. She pushed away the feeling of loss over th e fact he no longer looked at her with affection and longing. Now his eyes were hard, his lips set in a thin line.
    Her gaze strayed to his heaving chest, his naked form and fisted hands. He was pissed off and if she wasn’t careful their previous encounter during the War of the Gods would be repeated in a hotel room in New York City.
    She swallowed , knowing the time for lies had long passed. “I know who you are, Lelantos. I’ve always known.”
    His eyes widened before he searched the room for his clothes. He threw on his pants and fumbled with the zipper in his haste. Cat wanted to go to him, help and reassure him that she wasn’t his enemy. And yet she couldn’t. She was the enemy and all too soon he would know the truth about her. Of what she had been sent to do.
    “I want your real name and I want it now.”
    “My name isn’t important .” Cat swiped her dress off the floor and pulled it over her head. Feelings and confusing thoughts whirled around in her mind. What she should say? What she should do? How to kill him? Save him?
    He stormed toward her and pushed her up against the wall. His hands against her flesh were like steel bars and yet heat coursed up her veins at his touch. Even in temper she wanted him.
    “It is,” he said, the breath of his words warm against her lips.
    Her gaze flicked to his mouth. He had lovely lips, supple and just the right size to nip during a sensual kiss.
    “Answer me!”
    “Caitlin,” she paused testing the strength of his hold, “daughter of Zeus.”
    He pushed her away as if the burning flames of Hades leapt from her flesh. Cat watched him storm toward the window to gaze out over the city. His shoulders rose and fell with every breath, the tension across his back flexing his muscles.
    “And younger sister to Chloe.”
    He shook his head and laughed, the sound ominous. “Why are you here?”
    “To kill you.”
    He turned about and glared. “Really? And how do you think to manage