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The sorceress was reading his mind!
“It won’t last Melanthe will never be what you need her to be You can’t break hter, and that’s the only way she’d love you”
Thronos didn’t want Melanthe’s love, had no desire for it He would break her—but only tothis te answers out of her
From behind him, she cried, “Why would you keep me from such a place?”
He turned to her The distress on her face was priceless She was practically vibrating with eagerness He repeated her words: “Why not?”
Must get in! Behind this door was old than Lanthe had ever witnessed in one place Even the great Morgana, queen of the Sorceri, didn’t have that much in her possession
How could Thronos deny her?
Lanthe had already been on edge from his memory, then fro her body against it, raising her arms over her head—for more of her skin to touch the door that separated her froh
He ainst his He was the key! She had to convince him Think, Lanthe! What did he want from her?
She faced hiain “Please, you can’t keep round, one knee bent, a casual arold—Itone that eirdly arousing Even though she was filled with turain She bit her bottoo to sway hi into her
She hastened over to kneel between his legs He looked startled, but that didn’t stop his to accom between them made her hyper-aware of his body, of his heat His shirt was hanging on only by a low button, revealing his chest, which rose and fell with his shallowed breaths
When his Ada It was only seenerous Demons were notorious for their size I hope this one’s a show-er and not a grower, or I’m a dead woman
No, no! There would be no intercourse with a Vrekener! So stop staring at his cock, Lanthe Dragging her gaze up, she cleared her throat “Thronos, beyond that wall is nothing less than heaven forthat he had gold dust on one side of his neck Did the teht made her pant
He frowned at her reaction “I’ll keep you frorabbed one of his horns and pulled his head to the side “Gold dust,” she murmured, unable to help herself “Give old With a old on her She rubbed her other cheek, then drew back
A sht over his pulse point—which was palpitating along with his thundering heart
Too much temptation! She dipped down to press her open ue, taking in the cool gold ht Once she’d licked him, she leaned in beside his ear to whisper, “I never knew you’d taste so good”
His big body shuddered, bringing her back to reality Oh, gods, was she actually gripping his horn? Releasing him, she drew back to face him
His expression wasdazed, his pupils blown, his eyes glazed with lust He shifted where he sat, no doubt because his erection was paining hiht not to touch her
In thatas the teold just one door away from her
She could enchant this male
In their history, she’d befriended hiht him, and spurned him But she’d never tried to tempt him She was descended from the enchantment caste of the mystical immortal species She wasn’t without innate skills
Plus, she had centuries of sexual experience over this hard-up virgin novice Though she’d never take it too far, she could te hier
If she didn’t want him to take her to the Skye, then all she had to do was ask hiaze dipped to her lips, so she licked theether, and he sed thickly
Your ass is mine, Vrekener
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Please takeblue, her cheeks sparkling with gold
Never in Thronos’s iht lick my neck
The decision to wed this creature is very sound
She kept touching him—with her hands, with her h hiht not like his appearance, but she’d liked his taste All his earlier plans see to fantasies best left buried
I could coax her to taste other parts ofhis shaft between her red lips
Or he could taste her, wringing a clix fro between her thighs, he was seized by the urge to toss her to the ground and feast
His claws dug into his pal him focus Somewhat “Why should I take you back there? Why should I make any concession for you?”
“Because your mate needs to see it”
“Ah, so now you say you’re my mate”
When she slinked even closer, her scent—a led his old, then yes, I’m your mate”
Where was her hostility? He could handle himself when she was a typical hateful sorceress, but this was throwing him “If you see it, you’ll desire it Then what? It’s not as if we can take it with us”
“It would be enough just to touch it, to answer its call”
Like touching a talisman