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Pretty enough that his cock stirred, oblivious to the cold water pouring from the sky

As if sensing the direction of his thoughts, the girl redoubled her efforts to get free “Please, let o” Her voice held a note of fear, and her s on his wet skin

To his shock, Arus felt heat streaking down his spine at her touch, and his breathing picked up

He was getting turned on by a wet, scared huirl

Before he could decide what to do about that, he saw another wave cresting over the cliff The worst of the storetting the girl to safety

“We have to get away fro away fronored it, holding her tightly as he walked toward the hills in the distance He knew there was a village

to the west—likely the girl’s village—so he headed east, where he would be less likely to run into more humans

He was supposed to observe the Earth’s residents, not interact with them

Still, Arus wasn’t sorry he’d saved the girl The ht about it, the more convinced he became that she would’ve drowned on her own And that would’ve been a shame, because she was pleasant to hold

So pleasant, in fact, that he couldn’t help i hoould feel if he held her underneath him, his cock buried in her slick, warm flesh

“Where are you taking et home”

“Don’t worry I won’t hurt you” Arus glanced down at his captive Her rapid pulse was visible at the base of her throat, and his arousal grew as he iue He had tried drinking human blood once before, and the experience had been subliirl, it would be even better

It seemed that his decision was already made

“Where are you takingShe didn’t seem the least bit soothed by Arus’s reassurance

“I’ you someplace you’ll be warm and safe” Surely she would appreciate that He could feel her shivering; the rough rag that served as her dress was soaked and had to be chilling her “You shouldn’t be out in this stor cut across the sky for the third time in as many seconds

“I’ll be fine if you let irl tried to twist out of his hold “Please, let me down”

Arus sighed and picked up his pace, ignoring her puny struggles Once he got her war her down

He didn’t want her frightened in his bed

Chapter Three

Delia had never been so frightened in her life The god—and she was now sure he was a god—was carrying her without any sign of tiring, his arms like iron bands around her back and knees Neither rain nor wind seeainst his chest, he alking faster than a mortal man could run

“Please, letat his broad chest It was useless, like trying to oat in your honor if you let o”

That seeoat?” He looked down at her as he kept walking “Why would I want that?”