Page 93 of Bonds of Hercules

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“Good girl,” Augustus praised. “You’re so responsive.”

Wetness pooled between my thighs.

“Alexis,” Kharon said darkly, his voice scratchy.

“Yes?” I asked, licking my cracked lips, my voice still hoarse from screaming. I tugged on his silky hair.

Memories of shrieking Titans, claws through flesh, and sobbing people played at the edge of my subconscious as I kissed his shockingly soft lips, chasing the thoughts away with pleasure.

Our tongues tangled.

Powerful thighs flexed beneath me as his legs spread wider.

“You’re going to take me,” Kharon ordered.

My toes curled at the deepening register of his rough voice.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard—you’llcraveit for the rest of your life.”

“Mmm-hmm,” I sighed into his mouth, my hands trailing down over his chest.Lower.Ridges trembled as abdominal muscles clenched under my touch.

I peeked through my lashes.

The mellow candlelight danced across smoldering blue eyes, pale edges, and messy black hair. Kharon stared at me hungrily, burying his hand deeper in my curls.

His dick was pressed fully against the length of my core, and if either of us shifted, he’d be inside me.

Sweat streaked down my chest.

“What are you going to do—Karen?” I taunted, lust making me bold.

His eyes flashed. “You’renot the one in charge here, princess.”

I pressed my thighs together.

We both groaned as his velvety hardness slipped lower, closer to my entrance.

I smirked.

Kharon clenched his jaw and flexed his hips—his cock slid slowly through the folds of my heat.

A spasm fluttered and I bit down on my lower lip, face flushing.

He looked smug.

I tightened my thighs again, and Kharon’s features sharpened, blood pooling in the whites of his eyes as he activated his powers.

His emotions slammed into me—fuck her for hours, consume her, going to tie her to the bed, destroy her, need to be inside of her.

Masculine pleasure joined mine, sensations exploding through my skin, as every hair on my body rose. Sweat beaded and the fever became an inferno.

Augustus made a harsh sound, his eyes hooded with lust as he watched us from the end of the bed.

“Can you feel how hard his cock is for you?” His silky voice had a biting edge.

Kharon panted, his jaw clenching like it was taking all his self-control not to push himself inside of me.

“Alexis—answer me,” Augustus ordered.