\u201cWhy don\u2019t you sit?\u201d she said, gesturing toward the bed. \u201cMake yourself comfortable.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly a traitor would suggest that anyone could be comfortable in this tower.\u201d<\/p>\n
She offered him a flirty grin, stepped closer, and slipped her arms around his neck. \u201cIf you prefer to do this standing up, that\u2019s fine with me.\u201d<\/p>\n
He grasped her waist and shoved her away.<\/p>\n
Without the strength of her pack, she felt the full force of his power. If not for the magic, he probably would have destroyed her in the arena.<\/p>\n
\u201cThis isn\u2019t going to happen,\u201d he said flatly. \u201cI\u2019d rather cut my dick off before putting my seed in you.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThat would be a waste.\u201d<\/p>\n
Approaching again, she reached for his cock.<\/p>\n
He grasped her wrist hard.<\/p>\n
\u201cIf you and your friends want to play, find someone else. I\u2019m done being manipulated. Do you hear me?\u201d Victor shouted, glancing around the room. He knew as well as she did that the masters probably observed everything that went on in the tower. \u201cI\u2019m done! Better that you kill us all than keep us here!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong with you?\u201d Jolanda snapped. \u201cDo you enjoy pain?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYou\u2019d love to see me tortured, wouldn\u2019t you, witch?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cDon\u2019t flatter yourself.\u201d<\/p>\n
He growled deep in his chest. \u201cYou\u2019re a disgrace to our kind. It\u2019s bad enough you use magic, but to turn it against us — to join them<\/em> — you\u2019re disgusting.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYour lips say I\u2019m disgusting, but your scent and, uh, other things, say something else.\u201d She glanced at his semi-erect cock. \u201cAnd let me remind you that if you don\u2019t do this willingly, the masters have ways of forcing you.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cEither way is against my will,\u201d he said. Then he narrowed his eyes and growled again. \u201cSo I should choose the one that\u2019s worse for you.\u201d<\/p>\n He moved toward her so quickly that she didn\u2019t have time to react. He pressed her hard against the wall, wrapping her hair around his hand and holding it almost painfully to her nape. His gaze fixed on hers.<\/p>\n She refrained from fighting him, hoping that she could reason with him.<\/p>\n \u201cFunny, with all your talk of integrity you didn\u2019t strike me as a rapist,\u201d she said.<\/p>\n \u201cYou mean like you?\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cThat\u2019s not what this is,\u201d she said so softly that only wolf ears could hear her. It was like she\u2019d spoken to him in the arena.<\/p>\n He leaned so close that his lips hovered over hers. His beard even tickled a bit.<\/p>\n \u201cThen what is this?\u201d he asked in a rough whisper.<\/p>\n \u201cI needed to be alone with you, Victor,\u201d she whispered back.<\/p>\n \u201cFor sex.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cYou males really do have a one-track mind. Not for sex — though if we want to make this look legit, we\u2019ll have to do it.\u201d<\/p>\n His brow furrowed. \u201cDon\u2019t sound so enthusiastic.\u201d<\/p>\n \u201cA moment ago you didn\u2019t want it.\u201d<\/p>\n He smiled without a trace of humor. \u201cI can\u2019t figure you out.\u201d<\/p>\n Fangs and Fists 3: Victor<\/p>\n by Kate Hill<\/p>\n Paranormal Romance<\/p>\n https:\/\/www.changelingpress.com\/product.php?&upt=book&ubid=2610<\/a><\/p>\n
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