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Someone needs to teach her a lesson…
Footsteps approached the door at a run, then disappeared down the hallway. Somewhere, a shock rifle was fired and a man screamed in agony.
It did nothing to interrupt the tension we shared.
“Why are you doing this?” I said hoarsely.
“You’re the victor. You defeated your opponents. That means you’re entitled to your Prize. If you want me.”
If I wanted her?
It was taking every ounce of my self-restraint to keep myself from leaping into bed with her.
“You don’t have to do this,” I said, my baser instincts yelling at me to shut up and not pass up this opportunity. “You don’t have to do this with me.”
“I know I don’t,” she said, and then looked up at me through her eyelashes. “I want to.”
It was all I needed to hear.
I leaned forward and pressed my lips against hers. They were soft—much softer than I expected. I pressed my palm to her cheek and tucked my fingers around her neck. I stroked the soft hair there.
I slipped my tongue along her lips, feeling her, tasting the Glacian chocolate still speckled around her lips. There was a spiciness all of her own that had nothing to do with the confectionary.
She eased her lips open and her tongue joined with mine. She sat up in bed and I leaned forward.
I placed Fayn’s blade on the floor beside the bed. I wanted it to be close to hand in case someone came unannounced into the cell.
I climbed inside the blanket and tucked up close beside her warm body.
I raised her baggy T-shirt up until I uncovered her breasts. Her nipples were pert and hard as they had been in the room earlier.
I thought back to the scene when the gang was about to use her. I couldn’t help but notice how excited she was. Did she enjoy being passed from one fighter to another? I wondered. But when I saw the look in her eye, I realized my mistake.
It wasn’t the gang that turned her on. It was me.
Seeing her spread across the bed like that, like a banquet to a starving man, I could barely pull myself away from staring openly at her… and doing a whole lot more besides.
I lowered my mouth to her nipples and caressed them with my tongue. I nibbled on them sharply, passing them between my teeth.
I felt along the soft smooth velvet skin of her belly to the shorts underneath.
“I never thanked you for saving my life,” Harper said.
“I’m not sure I saved your life.”
“Maybe I would have survived the ordeal but I’m not sure I would have had much of a life afterward. And I owe that to you.”
She slipped under the covers and ran her hands down my body. She kissed every inch over my flat stomach, a lump under the blankets.
She opened my pants and pulled them down my hips.
Then she took me in her mouth. She worked me expertly, her mouth wrapped tightly around the head, and her hand pumping the root and stem.
I lay back and enjoyed it, shutting my eyes to block off the other senses and let her touch be all I could feel.
Then I realized I was missing a trick. I pulled the blanket back, revealing her in all her glory.
She looked up at me with my cock in her mouth. She licked me from root to tip, lubricating me with my own juices. She skimmed the head between her teeth and locked eyes on me. She appeared to be genuinely enjoying herself.
