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eyes,
the image of Amon pacing the small cage filled her mind. Her heart
clenched all over again. He’d howled with so much pain that she had
felt it.

    Amon was close to
turning.

    Her gaze fell to her
guns.

    She didn’t have much time
to make her decision.

    ****

    Chapter
2

    Kat arched off the bed.
Her bare body pressed against the warm hard wall of his. He pushed
down against her hip, his rigid shaft scalding her thigh. Teasing
fingers trailed lightly over her skin, caressing and leaving flames
in their wake that licked at her senses. Shivers of hot needles
swept across her flesh, igniting delight wherever they travelled,
affecting her right down to her marrow.

    His fingertips dragged the
fire around her breasts, a path that smouldered long after the
caress had gone, working in circles until they brushed her taut
nipples. Moaning, she thrust her breasts up, eager to feel the
touch again. He took the pert bud between skilled fingertips and
lightly squeezed, sending another tremble of desire through her and
causing her breasts to tighten.

    Kat sighed her approval
and then frowned when he moved away, heading lower. Her body begged
for more than the barely-there touch. She needed to feel his
strength and passion. She wanted him to be rough with her, not
torture her with this gentle exploration. Her arm covered her eyes
as hot fingers travelled lower, teasing her stomach and encircling
her navel. She arched into him again, pushing her pelvis against
his, and groaned.

    “ Amon,” she
whispered, heated and hungry.

    A deep chuckle filled her
ears, making her quiver as she imagined what he would look like.
Leaning over her. His body poised and tensed. The long black
threads of his hair brushing his cheeks. His rich brown eyes intent
on her, his focus wholly on her pleasure.

    His touch disappeared,
leaving her cold, and instead of the relief that she had expected,
he increased her torture. His mouth fiercely claimed her right
nipple, rolling the hard bead between his teeth. His hand closed
over her other breast. She tensed and shuddered with need as his
weight bore down on her, pressing her deep into the mattress, and
silently pleaded him to quench her thirst to have him inside
her.

    Another moan escaped her
when he moved downwards, worshipping every subtle plane of her body
with the soft velvet stroke of his tongue and lips. Stoking the
fire inside her until it was beyond her control. Desire took the
reins and she writhed against him. She couldn’t take any
more.

    Her eyes rolled back in
her head when he licked her hip and then her stomach, moving slowly
towards where she needed him most. Just a little farther. She
groaned and removed her arm from her eyes to scowl at him when he
moved away again, kissing up towards her breasts. Tease.

    Her volley of abuse was
lost before it could reach her lips when he grabbed her. Her arms
were above her head before she could say a word. Long fingers
tightly enclosed both of her wrists. Her heart hammered when she
met his eyes. Wicked hunger filled them, black and violent,
commanding. With a half smile, she faked a struggle, wanting to
feel his strength and know that she was at his mercy. He had always
played this way with her, willing to dominate her if she wanted
it.

    She wanted it
alright.

    Amon growled and tightened
his grip on her wrists until they hurt. Kat surrendered herself to
him as his mouth claimed hers. His tongue delved between her lips,
hot and probing, its sensual glide tearing a moan from her
throat.

    Their teeth clashed as he
pushed down against her, trapping her beneath him in the most
delicious way. She relaxed, intoxicated by his sheer primal
strength and his desire for her. He groaned into her mouth, his
tongue brushing every part of it with fierce attention as though
her taste was a drug and he was addicted. No part of her mouth was
left untouched—her teeth, gums, cheeks, everywhere. She stroked his
tongue with hers, savouring his taste as though it