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There was an infinite number of ways that could destroy them all. Would the Neprijat impregnate her only to kill the princess the moment the babe was born? He had no need for the royal family, only their bloodline. That didn’t count the number of promises he must have made to his so-calledallies.
Varan’s other hand rubbed her back, easing aches she hadn’t known were there. Then it was on her hip. Nadyah refused to turn around and press herself to him. She wanted her breasts on his chest and for him to know how hard her nipples were. She wanted him to feel the molten heat between her legs and dip a finger to feel thewetness.
Why did the prince have to make her so hot? Nadyah wished the gods hadn’t cursed her with a love she could never have. If there was even a chance he was her true mate she couldn’t take therisk.
He moved his hand around her waist so it was pressed flat against her stomach. His long fingers and large palm reached from one hip to the other. It was such an intimate and affectionate touch Nadyah couldn’t resist pressing her ass into his cock. It was hard against her and she wanted nothing more than to bend over and let him take her exactly as theywere.
His lips touched her neck as he murmured against her sensitive skin. “They say his eyes are blacker than the night sky and they reflect the depth of his evil. The Neprijat are strong and fast, but it’s their power of persuasion that we should truly be frightened of; the king’s power and his monsters.” The hand still on her hip slid down to her thigh and reached inward until he pulled back ever so slightly, parting herlegs.
The air on her soaked pussy made her moan. Nadyah couldn’t stop herself even if she tried. Varan was everything she wanted and more. He was attractive, demanding, andmysterious.
“I’ve never heard of these monsters,” she whispered. Her eyes were still closed as she focused on the sensations and what he did to herbody.
The Prince of Thieves spun her around and pressed into her, hard. The pressure of his cock against her felt incredible even through the folds of her dress. Nadyah rubbed against him and took pleasure in his sharp intake of breath. His arms were planted on either side of her and she wassurrounded.
She wanted to peel his clothes from his body and take in every sculpted part of him. Her tongue would dance across his abdomen before taking him in hermouth.
Then her hands went to his biceps. She should push him away and leave. Nadyah had vital information to relate to her Mistress, but Varan was telling her secrets from his people she might not learn anywhere else. He stared into her eyes and her fingers flexed, nails digging into his skin through the fabric of hisshirt.
One of his hands buried into her hair and he held her roughly. She tilted her head and closed her eyes, enjoying the rough possession of her body. “I have reports from my spies in the outer rim. These monsters are his dogs. They scout and learn and destroy in a mindless rage. They feast onflesh.”
Her stomach turned at his words but she couldn’t ignore the rhythmic way he moved against her. His hard cock stroked her pussy through their clothes. It was a sweet, maddening rhythm that gave her wave after wave of pleasure. It built like a fire in her belly and fed the hot, wet center of her. The pressure against her clit made her lose her mind and if she wasn’t careful she would let him have his way withher.
There was no doubt he simply used his charms to gain the information she had, but part of her felt it was more than that. “I want a copy of this report,” she told him. His attentions had her sounding breathless and needy. Damn him she should bedemandingthis information. “I need proof of thesecreatures.”
He pressed his lips to hers. “You’ll have the reports,” he murmured against her mouth. His tongue did wicked things withhers.
Her hands went up his arms and buried themselves in his hair. She tugged him down and he resisted. Her feet came up off the floor and he wrapped his arms around her waist. Varan kissed her hard and possessed her lips with his. His tongue dove into her mouth over and over and she moaned as she wondered what it would feel like somewhereelse.
Varan carried her to the chaise and laid her down. His hips pressed down on her and she lifted hers in response. Nadyah ached and she’d never wanted someone so badly in her entire life. “Give them to me,” she said against hismouth.
“I’ll give you something else first,” hegrowled.
The demanding tone, the growl, and the taste of him nearly sent her over the edge. But her head caught up with his words and she jerked back. “No,” Nadyah said, nearly panicked. She pushed him back and breathed hard through the sexual fog. The goddess help her. He had almost taken her and Nadyah had barely thought of the consequences. Varan was dangerous. “No,” she said again. She pushed back on his chest hard and stood up. She started towards her cloak and he caught her hand and pulled herback.
Nadyah whipped around and saw the confused look on his face, and then dropped her eyes to the floor. She couldn’t look at him. His face was contorted and it appeared as though she may have actually hurthim.
“Look at me damn it,” Varansnapped.
She clasped her trembling hands in front of her and looked up, but at a spot a little over his left shoulder. She couldn’t forget that no matter how much her body wanted him, no matter how much she ached for him to fill her, Varan was her weakness. It did not even matter if she loved him. “If you wouldn’t mind giving me those reports I need to be on my way. I’m already late and I’ll make sure to share what I learn with you in the future.” It was the best she coulddo.
The prince stood and she could feel the anger as it radiated off of him in waves but he said nothing. He crossed to his desk and grabbed his shreve. “If this is all you want.” The words he left unsaid hung heavy in the air and she could no longerresist.
Nadyah met his dark emerald eyes as they studied her, leaving her soul bare before him. Varan’s gaze ate her alive and she couldn’t help the shiver. She took out her shreve and set up the data transfer. She would send him what she had as well. The Spider could flay her alive for the betrayal, but Nadyah had to believe this was the best option in the long run. Varan may hear things and gain reports from people she would never have access to. He was loyal to Draga, she could count onthat.
When she handed him back his shreve he took a quick glance at it and frowned at the added information. Varan set it down and sighed. “Tell me something,” he said. The anger was hidden, simmering under the surface. “Do you wantme?”
His blunt question caught her off guard and Nadyah couldn’t even formulate a response. “Excuse me?” she finally managed. Never in a million cycles had she thought he would ask her that in completeseriousness.
He raised his brows at her. “Do you find me attractive? Do you want my cock in your pussy and for me to use it to fuck you until you scream?” His tone was almost bored but the words hit her like aslap.
Nadyah nearly panted as she felt the ache between her legs grow. She squirmed under his close scrutiny and it did nothing to ease the intense longing and desire. She took a long, deep breath and tried to think of something to say, anything really without telling him how badly she wanted all of those things. She would go to her knees and beg for it if she had her way, but her life wasn’t her own. She had a duty and she couldn’t throw it all away for a quick fuck. If he didn’t feel the same she could loseeverything.
The silence stretched as he patiently waited for her torespond.
The truth was on the tip of her tongue and she mentally scolded herself for wanting to give up everything she’d worked so hard for. “Even if I do, it’s not something I can have,” Nadyah finally whispered. Not yetanyway.
Her words hurt more than she thought they would. She pressed a hand to her chest to try and ease the ache. The truth had been a thorn in her side for cycles, but here was a chance Varan may actually be interested in her and she had to throw it away. She had to tell him in no uncertain terms she could never be his. “I don’t know what you know about the race of courtesans, but it is never a simple matter of whatIwant.”
