Total pages in book: 25
Estimated words: 23304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 23304 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 117(@200wpm)___ 93(@250wpm)___ 78(@300wpm)
The man wore a brown leather vest and what looked like deerskin pants clung to muscled thighs. Black, swashbuckling type boots ending at his knees finished the look.
He reached out.
Paris flinched, but forced herself not to pull away when he caressed her cheek with his calloused palm. Why was she warm all of a sudden? She couldn’t possibly be attracted to this weirdo -- even if he did have the body of a god.
No! It wasn’t possible. Easy, girl, let him think you’ve surrendered. Then wham! A gust of heat flickered between her thighs. The barbarian lifted his other palm and cupped her face as though mesmerized.
Paris’s lips parted slightly in her bewilderment. Why was her body responding to him this way? She didn’t want to like it—couldn’t.
Just as his lips touched hers, Paris brought her knee up again. Unfortunately, this time he was ready for her. Quickly turning to the side, he slammed her into the door.
Her head banged against it, creating a dull ache. Her vision grew blurry, and the room started to go dark. Paris’s last conscious thought was that she was going to die.
Chapter
Three
“My love, you’ve been out here for over an hour. It’s time for bed.” Emperor Blaze stepped outside and entered the mechanical garden, his gaze falling on his beloved wife, Calliope.
If he could, he’d wipe the sadness from her lovely face, but her pain mirrored his own. Calliope turned to him with a smile on her face. She still made his pulse quicken, body tighten, and cock stir whenever she was near after all these years. There was so much love inside of him for this woman, there weren’t words adequate enough to describe his feelings.
Blaze held his arms out to her.
Calliope walked into them, pressing her head against his chest. “Mmm. I needed this. I thought you were in a meeting with your council.”
He sighed. “They had no more to add from our last gathering.”
She looked up at him, large brown eyes filled with worry. “So it may be possible London didn’t get out of the heliocraft before it exploded?”
“No. I’m not saying that, simply there have been no new developments. Don’t worry, my love. She’s out there somewhere. We’ll find her and when we do, she’ll be brought home safely.”
“Have you heard from General Zahn yet?”
“Not yet, but I’ve decided not to lay London’s fate completely in his hands. I’m going to Earth to bring her back myself.”
Calliope placed her hands on his chest. “Then I’ll come too.”
“No, my love. Someone must stay here just in case Zahn returns.”
“Jayru can be here. He’s old enough.”
“But I would feel more comfortable if you were here. Besides, if I were to take you with me, I wouldn’t be able to keep my hands off you.”
She raised an arched brow. “Do you mean to tell me your mind is on you know what right now?”
Blaze grinned. “If by you know what you means fucking you, that’s exactly what I mean.” He took a seat and pulled her onto his lap, taking her mouth in an urgent kiss.
The passion for her burned strong with each passing moment he spent with her. To think, he’d once had a harem, several women vying for his attention night after night.
When Calliope came into his life, however, Blaze knew she was the only woman for him.
He loved her with every breath in his being. His cock ached for her. A faint whiff of her hot pussy wafted to his nose. She was ready for him.
Blaze grabbed the hem of her dress and pulled it over her dark creamy thighs. Her skin was so soft under his palm, like warm velvet.
She wrapped her arms around him, pressing her breasts against his chest. “Oh, Blaze,” she sighed into his mouth.
Calliope’s tangy, sweet taste titillated his senses, sending bursts of sensation up and down his spine. Blaze wedged his fingers between her thighs.
She wore no underwear. It was futile anyway. They never lasted long whenever he was around. She spread her legs further apart with a moan. The incredible heat hit him immediately.
Yes, she was ready for him all right.
Easing two fingers inside of her hot sheath, he gently fucked her. She wiggled her hips, grinding and moving to the rhythm he’d orchestrated.
Calliope pulled her mouth away from his and rested her head against his shoulder. “Oh, Blaze. Yes. Please, just like that.”
Blaze thrust into her several minutes more before extracting his fingers from her moist hole and rubbing a damp digit across her full bottom lip. When she ran her tempting pink tongue across it, he grew more aroused. His cock was close to exploding.
He sucked his fingers, savoring Calliope’s flavorful cream. Unable to contain himself any longer, Blaze moved her aside just long enough to undo his pants.
In hurried movements Calliope stood up, and straddled him, her dress hiked over curvaceous hips. She lowered her wet cunt over his cock. She was so tight around him. She was made especially for him. With gritted teeth, Blaze grasped her hips and guided her along his length. “Oh, yes, my pussy. All mine,” he groaned.