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She looked back at him. He had all her answers. Would he give them to her?

Gently, he took her shoulders and turned her to face him. “In time,tarae, I’ll tell you everything.”

“How…”

“Later. I need you. Now.”

It was only then that Anna realized she didn’t have on a stitch of clothing. Not that she cared. She could actually feel his intense need for her. Amazing! But she wasn’t sure what part of those feelings was hers and what was simply her experiencing his feelings through their strange bond. She only knew she needed him more than she had ever needed anything in her life. It was unsettling to say the least.

Anna knew what she was feeling was unnatural. This instant attraction was too much, too fast to be completely her own. When she considered her obsession with him, she knew there was something more going on than she was able to understand. But there was simply no way she could fight it. She needed his body and needed to give him hers. And this attraction, this desire, was getting stronger by the second until they threatened to spontaneously combust with the heat of their mutual lust.

With a fierceness she hadn’t known she possessed, Anna flung her arms around his neck and plastered her mouth against his. Her tongue thrust between the seam of his lips, plundering, ravishing, using her kiss as the outlet for the pent-up lust she had not been able to express for the last two years, three months and fifteen days.

Anna ate at his mouth, licking and biting, the aggressor. A first for her. Somehow, she managed to rid him of his shirt and vest and began working on the fastening of his pants. She felt the lust in him. He was as wild as she, but holding himself back for her benefit. The effort he exerted was tremendous, and she felt him tremble with it both inside and out.

Once she managed to unfasten his pants, her hand found him, hot and oh, so hard. She probably would have been impressed with his length and girth had she been able to form a coherent thought, but her only consideration at that moment was getting him inside her. As soon as possible. Now.

She gave him a mighty shove, and he stumbled back onto the bed. With him on his back, his legs hanging off the edge, she advanced on him. She caught first his surprise, then the passion growing impossibly more intense. She was going up in flames and taking him with her.

Kahn pushed himself onto the bed a bit more, and she followed him, climbing up his body to rest her sex against his. Anna felt his cock pulse and twitch, burying itself between the moist folds of her pussy to rub against her throbbing clit. She heard the animalistic growl and thought it was Kahn at first, only to realize it actually came from her own throat. One part of her was shocked into total oblivion while the instinctual part was actually in heat. She couldn’t control this side of herself.

Don’t try, love. Not now. Not this time,Kahn’s voice spoke in her head.

It was too much. Anna impaled herself on the cock of Kahn the Merciless.

She screamed.

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Kahn was lost. He had never experienced anything like this. Anna buried her face in his neck and bit hard, forcing a startled grunt from him even as she eased the sting with a wet lick. She rode him with an abandon that bordered on insanity. He was in her mind. He knew what she was feeling -- he felt it himself -- but his Anna was not used to such powerful emotions. She needed fulfillment and guidance. It was up to him to be her anchor.

She rode him faster and harder, her grunts and squeals of pleasure testing his resolve as his hands caressed her. He knew she needed release above all else. Only the satiation of her body would bring back her sanity. His thumb found their joined bodies and circled her clit. She immediately started to convulse around him as her first climax hit her. She grabbed hold of his thighs, throwing her head back and shrieking her pleasure.

Still she rode him. The friction was almost unbearable, and Kahn knew his tightly held control was about to snap. Her hips gave a little twist as she sank down on his cock, and it was all he could take. He grabbed her hips so tightly he likely bruised her, rising to meet each of her thrusts with a savage one of his own.

He gave a mighty plunge when he felt her muscles start to spasm once more. His hips ground into hers, seeking to get as deep as possible before he emptied himself into her. On a roar, his climax hit him. His eyes clenched shut, his muscles bunching as he bucked underneath her, driving himself ever harder until the last drop he had to give spilled into her tight, grasping cunt.

She collapsed on top of him, her breathing as ragged as his own. His arms slid easily around her and gently stroked her back. He was about to roll them to their sides and cover their spent bodies when he heard thehissof the electronic door opening.

Mikkril De’Kar stood just inside Kahn’s bed chamber. He was not as tall as Kahn and his musculature wasn’t as impressive, but it didn’t make him seem any less menacing. He was leader of the rogue warriors and also Kahn’s father’s youngest brother.

“Disgusting!” he spat in English. “She is human! Our people will never tolerate you succeeding your father while you bed the human whore.”

Kahn had no doubt his uncle used the local Earth language hoping Anna understood his words. The lieutenant accompanying him stared straight ahead. Kahn immediately flipped Anna onto her back, kissing her briefly to muffle her small squeak of shock.

“Rest,tarae. I must deal with this. I will return as swiftly as I can.” Anna’s cheeks were crimson and he could feel the shame radiating from her in waves. He smiled once more at her, hoping to reassure her as he stood to greet the intruders. Grabbing a robe, he ushered the men outside his bed chamber.

“I assume you have a good reason for disturbing me by bringing thisbakkarato my quarters?” Kahn’s voice was quiet, deadly.

“Mikkril is condemned, General. Coming here was his last request.” The lieutenant did not apologize, though Kahn could see the apprehension in his eyes.

“Why did you not think to warn me?” Kahn barked more harshly than he’d ever spoken to a junior officer. Volume wasn’t needed when menace worked better, but anger had overridden his usually steely control.

The lieutenant did not hesitate. “His request was an unannounced audience with you, General.”

Kahn crossed his arms over his chest, looking down at his uncle, head held high. “You have it. Speak.”

Mikkril sneered. “I only wanted to confirm my suspicions that you bedded a human, and I have a witness.” He gestured to the now startled lieutenant. “You will release me or I will see to it you will never be king.”

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