By Evangeline Anderson
Maggie Jordan isn't imagined to be having adventures. Her undertaking is to visit Gaia, a brand new, unpopulated global, and learn the local lifestyles varieties there. So how come she reveals herself in at the lady ruled Yonnie Six in its place, rescuing a massive, muscular prisoner? a similar prisoner she retains seeing again and again in her dreams…
Korexiroth—or Kor, as Maggie dubs him, is a slave who spent his existence combating within the savage arenas of the Blood Circuit. He’s obtained lots of kills lower than his belt and good enough purposes to run once he will get unfastened. yet one way or the other he can’t make himself half from the woman who was once courageous sufficient to save lots of him from sure death.
Now Maggie and Kor are at the run jointly, making an attempt desperately to discover anyone to take away the alien equipment that used to be implanted in Maggie as punishment for her thievery of a pricey slave. The equipment, or “slut button” because it is named, forces Maggie to sexual excesses the shy scientist hasn't ever identified before—and Kor is the single one that may also help her regulate her new urges.
Kor is greater than keen to aid Maggie fulfill her new sexual starvation yet his personal appetites should not so simply satiated. For there's a darkish mystery, a shadow from his earlier that stalks him and whispers of energy past trust if merely he'll provide himself over to darkness.
Will they give you the option to come Maggie to general? Will Kor admit how he fairly feels for her? Or with the shadow from his earlier prevail is tearing them aside?
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Her hand moved slowly down his chest to the washboard muscles of his stomach. The sinuous ridges trembled slightly under her touch. His body was deliciously firm. Damon kissed across her face and nibbled at her neck and ear. Waves of shocks moved through her as her hand slipped lower. His cock, long and hard, strained at his briefs. Gripping the rigid shaft in her fist, she pulled and stroked, feeling him twitch and jump to her touch. 26 The Polyamorous Princess Damon's breath was like fire on the skin of her neck.
Chained (Brides of the Kindred, Book 9) by Evangeline Anderson