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“She’s one of the… Mistresses of Fertility.” Chaos searched her mind for the odd term. “You don’t know of it,” she whispered, like it was another confession she’d been holding in. “It’s a private sect of the order for…” her words went tight again before she finished on a heated whisper, “…providing disciples for the flock to win more souls.” The agony in her tone made Chaos’s stomach clench as she fought to connect this with Solomon.
She slipped her small body between him and the door, wrapping her arms around him. The softness of her breasts pressed into his chest and the need to run and hide, to bury himself in another time multiplied through his blood at lightening speed. The fire it created burned through his skin and right into hers igniting imminent escape between them. They clawed at one another’s clothes, tearing off the barriers blocking their way to freedom. The only way out was inside. Inside the sweat and cries of passion, inside the searing heat that would devour his cock with a … Continue reading
She kept her gaze lowered trying to poke holes in her skin with her nails, scratch the surface off so the evil of who she was, what she’d been made to become, could escape. “My mother …” she licked her lips and tried to pull her hands free of his. “Don’t,” he whispered, holding them tighter. “Let me be with you in this.” Chaos’s heart hammered at her instincts. They said don’t dirty him. Don’t let his hand touch the unclean things. Keep him pure, protect him from the darkness in you, around you. She forced herself to allow him … Continue reading