her pussy squeezed around him, fitting his cock as though they belonged together. The little jeweled studs rubbed along his shaft and small pulses thrummed from them. He pushed deeper. She felt better than he’d imagined.
“Yes,” she gasped. “Please. Oh please.” She rocked back into him and he pulled back and thrust again, slamming into her pussy. More pulses from the studs. More whimpers from Frost. His balls tightened. No. Too fast. He’d come before he’d had a chance to thoroughly fuck her. He pumped harder—faster. Flesh slapped flesh, and Frost thrashed under him, her cries ragged.
The pressure built. Seth gritted his molars together and fought his climax. Not now. He wanted her to come undone in his arms as he’d done for her in his room. He wanted her to know she wasn’t the only one with power to take a person apart. Before he was finished, the world would fracture around her and every shattered second their flesh touched would be embedded in her memories, as impossible to exorcise from her soul as her touch was from his.
Ava’s pussy spasmed around him. She cried out. He released her hair and grabbed her hips, riding her through the orgasm. Her muscles clamped onto his cock, milking, pulsing, and bringing him closer to loss of control. No . He pushed away the urge to let go.
Not yet . She bucked, thrashed, and whimpered. The wait, the pain rode along every nerve in his body. Harder. Faster. Her body ignited into an inferno under him.
“Oh,” Ava screamed and orgasmed again. She dropped over the precipice. Slicker. Hotter, swollen around him. She gasped and quivered. Ava Frost had come undone.
Now.
Seth drove in, seating himself to his balls. He pulled her back into him and held her tight. He threw his head back and let go of all control. Hot spurts of cum pulsed from his cock, each sending an electrical jolt through his body. Every nerve in his body convulsed along with his orgasm. Muscles tightened and pleasure rolled through him in wave after wave. Ava wasn’t the only one to shatter. Legatus Seth Reynolds knew in that moment, he would never be the same.
After what seemed like forever, he collapsed on top of her and kissed her shoulder.
“I thought you said you didn’t dance,” she said and started laughing.
Chapter Five
Legatus Seth Reynolds had a dark side. Inside the by-the-book Regulator was an animal waiting to get out, and who knew it only took a little push to set him free? She hadn’t expected the aggressive way he’d taken her, and she definitely didn’t think he’d bite on the bait she’d tossed in front of him.
He hadn’t bitten, he’d devoured.
He lifted off her and backed away. His clothes rustled as he buckled up. Seconds later, he snagged her arm and pulled her off the dressing table. “I don’t dance, physically or around the law.” He spun her around and brought her into a vis-à-vis. He tipped his head and lowered his lips to hers. His hand came up to her jaw, and he cupped her cheek, a complete contradiction to the way he’d just had her. Heat blossomed in her belly and Ava was ready for more.
He broke the kiss and placed her at arm’s length. “Now tell me why you went through that wormhole backward.”
She looked into his eyes and lied. She should feel guilty, but didn’t. The freedom of millions hung on hiding the truth. “I told you, it was….”
“An accident?” His grip tightened on her shoulders, and he narrowed his eyes. “No, I don’t think so.”
She searched his face, looking for any clue that he wasn’t one hundred percent convinced. Nothing. Not a twitch that indicated he thought otherwise.
So she lied again. “The Frost name makes me a target. Regulators tend to shoot first and ask questions after they’ve blasted my ship to dust. I chose not to take the chance you were trigger happy.”
“Liar.”
She shrugged. “Believe what you will.” She nodded toward the door to her room. “You’ve already
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