Lords of the Underworld Collection 1: The Darkest Night\The Darkest Kiss\The Darkest Pleasure by Gena Showalter

Lords of the Underworld Collection 1: The Darkest Night\The Darkest Kiss\The Darkest Pleasure by Gena Showalter

Author:Gena Showalter [Showalter, Gena]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Harlequin
Published: 2014-03-17T04:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER ELEVEN

SO MANY THOUGHTS WERE POURING through Lucien’s mind. Anya wanted him. Truly wanted him. She’d sucked him, had drunk him dry. And had not seemed the least bit repulsed by his scars. No, she had seemed to glory in him.

He was still shocked. Death, too. The demon had yet to stop purring.

Lucien had not expected Anya to take him in her mouth. He had expected her to leave in a huff. He had expected her to be anything but a virgin. That this sexy, courageous, spirited woman had never been with a man…

He’d practically called her a whore, yet she was as pure as new-fallen snow. Guilt clawed at him. What a terrible curse to have hanging over one’s head, especially for an independent woman like Anya. A goddess, no less, whose torment would not end in seventy to eighty years but would continue for an eternity.

How well he knew about eternal damnation.

How could Cronus order the death of such a precious woman? How could Lucien possibly kill her, even with dire consequences hanging over his friends’ heads?

He couldn’t, he realized. He’d never wanted to fall for a woman again, one he would one day have to cart to the hereafter. Yet here he was. Could have been perfect, Anya being an immortal like him, but she would not give up her key, whatever it was, and Cronus would not remove the death-command without it. Perfect, no. A nightmare, yes. But Lucien had fallen for her.

She understood him, amused him, even liked him. Certainly seemed to lust after him. She was everything he was not, and he was the better for it.

Perhaps it did not have to be a nightmare. If he were to steal the key from her…She would be angry, but he did not care. Anger was better than death.

Where did she keep it? He doubted she would let it out of her sight, but he hadn’t seen anything resembling a key on her naked body. Could it be locked away in one of her many homes?

No telling when Cronus would next appear. Lucien would have to act quickly.

“Your turn again,” Anya whispered in his ear. She rose over him like a sea siren in the ocean blue, pale hair tumbling down her shoulders in sensual disarray. Her skin was flushed and rosy with satisfaction, her lips red and swollen from his kisses.

He had never seen a more breathtaking sight, and all thoughts of the key vanished.

“You do not have to,” he said, but he wanted her to do it. Desperately. He had neglected his body for so long, and the pleasure he found with her was so intense. “You took care of me earlier.”

“That was earlier, and you’re ready for round two. Besides, I like taking care of you.” Her lips curled in a slow, wicked smile. “I can’t seem to get enough of you.”

“I cannot get enough of you, either.” He caressed a lock of hair from her cheek. “Foolish me, for trying to push you away.



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