Hunting Evil by B J McCall

Author:B J McCall
Language: eng
Format: epub

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Chapter Five

By the time the Spitfire punched through the Pixtes atmosphere, the vampire companion Dazin had received several requests for appointments.

Zoe sat before the com-link in the safe house and read all the requests. One showed promise, a client called Tarij requesting a meeting on Corros. Her pulse leaped. She had him. Now all she needed to do was reel him in.

“Tarrand often uses the name of Tarij,” she explained.

“Jirat spelled in reverse?”

“Not very original, but he’s used it often since he left Jirat.”

Zoe responded to Tarij, stating that due to other commitments and the distance to Corros an appointment was impossible in the near future, but could be scheduled for a much later date.

The promising client demanded an immediate appointment.

“Are you sure it’s him?”

Used to instant gratification, Tarrand wasn’t accustomed to being turned away or put off. “I’m confident it’s him. Let’s see if we can bring him to us.”

Zoe offered a compromise location, Pixtes, and quoted an exorbitant fee to accommodate the client’s request.

Maxim stood behind her, giving her a light shoulder massage. “Do you think he’ll take the bait?”

Zoe loved the feel of Maxim’s big hands on her. “He wants you.” I want you . “The Ministry has no authority over Pixtes. He’ll accept our terms.”

Maxim’s hands slid down to touch her breasts, his fingers plucking playfully at her nipples. Whenever he touched her, she pulsed with need.

“Tarrand doesn’t want me,” Maxim said. “He wants what you created. Will he come alone?”

He rolled her nipple, sending fire racing to her pussy.

“Tarrand rarely travels alone. He has an entourage he calls his wolf pack. He’s the alpha wolf.”

Maxim kneaded her breasts. “Then we’ll have to separate him from his pack.”

Zoe arched her back, thrusting her breasts into his agile hands. “That feels sooooo good.”

Maxim swiveled her chair around and opened the robe she wore. He kneeled before her. Gripping her thighs, he dragged her to him. “I want to taste you.”

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She flung her thighs over his shoulders. “Make me scream.”

He buried his face in her pussy and gave her a long lush lick. His tongue darted inside her, flicked over her slick walls and pulsing folds. Everywhere he licked, she heated and burned.

Zoe dug her fingers into the padded arms of the chair and held on.

As her body temperature rose Zoe’s heart pounded, pumping blood to every artery, vein and capillary.

Heat pooled in her pussy, plumping her throbbing flesh.

Watching his fangs extend gave sex an erotic twist.

She wanted him to nip her and suck her blood from the tiny capillaries that fed her pussy, but he’d always refused. Perhaps he feared she’d bond with him. This partnership they shared, although erotic and satisfying, was secondary to the mission.

Zoe had to convince him to give her the experience of the blood orgasm before Tarrand arrived.

Maxim’s mission was to capture the shapeshifter. Hers was to destroy evil. She wanted the experience before their erotic partnership dissolved. “Bite me, please.

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