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Darius!

Anya woke to her own screams, body thrashing. Someone was shaking her. At first she thought to fight but then Bastian’s scent flooded through her and she instantly relaxed, able to come to her senses. With a harsh sob she threw her arms around him, seeking the comfort only he was able to provide. His strong protective arms didn’t hesitate. He wrapped them around herand held on tight.

“Just a dream,” he cooed. “It’s okay.”

She sobbed harder because itwasn’tjust a dream. “Bastian, please.”

“What beautiful?”

“Please make me forget.”

He squeezed her tighter seemingly at a loss. “You have no idea how badly I wish I could.”

She knew he couldn’t. The memories were there until she could overcome them. But Sebastiancouldease her in other ways. In ways she was only now beginning to realize how badly she wanted. His touch alone dimmed her memories. His kiss made her feel desired, beautiful, and more cherished than she could even describe. She felt protected in his arms. “Please Bastian. Please touch me, kiss me.” She almost said love me.

“Anya I …”Shaking his head he held on to her.

She could tel by his energy that he was going to deny her. Thinking quickly she reached past the elastic of his pants and grabbed hold of his thick shaft.

He was immense and hard in her hand.

Sebastian shuddered. “Anya!” He threw his head back, thrusting into her hand. She was growing wet at the idea of him thrusting into her like that. Unable to stop herself she licked along his chest, savoring his manly flavor. With a carnal sound, he pul ed her lips to his,and scorched her with his kiss. This was not like any kiss before, this was a branding, primal, and aggressive kiss. Gripping the back of her neck he held her in place as his mouth glided over hers. A hungry sound escaped him as he demanded entry, she wil ingly gave in, opening for him. Hot and wet his tongue found hers.

As he tasted her she hazily realized she was stil gripping his shaft, gliding her hand up and down. When she rubbed her thumb over the wet tip Bastian seemed to lose himself completely, a low groan left him. To Anya, the sound was a triumph, as wel as an aphrodisiac. Her body throbbed with need, skin growing hot and sensitive.

Though she real y had no idea what she was doing, instinct seemed to be leading her. When she rubbed her hard nipples on his chest she was rewarded with a cal us hand gripping her ass. She thril ed at the touch, longing for more.

When she let out a soft needy moan he seemed to go wild. Tossing her to her back he covered her with his massive body, pushing himself between her legs. In the back of her mind she registered the silk being torn from her body. She hardly cared because he continued to kiss her masterful y, hard yet tender, while his hands roamed her body.

She made an aggravated sound when he removed his mouth from hers. She was about to argue when she caught the look in his eye. A wicked look burning with promises of things to come, it stole her breath. When he took one hard nipple in his mouth she gasped, arching into his touch she cried out from the pleasure.

While he continued flicking and teasing her nipple with his tongue his hand trailed down her stomach—she quivered—below her panties and through the soft curls until he met with her core. She gasped once more, mindless with overload of sensation.

“Is this where you need me?” His voice sounded so rough, on the verge of losing control.

“Yes!”

She began undulating her hips to his rocking finger. His lips returned to her breast as his fingers made slow maddening movements along her sex. The pressure began to build, she cried out as the sensation of it overwhelmed her, making her breaths short and fast and her heart pound against the wal of her chest. When he delved one finger inside her she squeaked out a moan and opened wider for him.

“Gods yes Bastian!”

A second finger entered her increasing her pleasure. When he suddenly pul ed away from her, she had no words for her devastation. Just as she was about to protest she felt his tongue trailing down her body, his hands gripping her hips. She shuddered in anticipation.

When his hot tongue met her liquid core she couldn’t stop the scream of pleasure that was forced from somewhere deep inside her. She writhed, thrashing her head on the pil ow. Another scream tore out of her as she climaxed. The waves of pleasure seemed never-ending, al the while he continued his relentless licking and sucking.

When she final y went limp he rose above her, easing himself between her legsonce more. Eyes wide,her heart began to hammer.

What had she started?

Sebastian couldn’t believe his current situation. He marveled athis Anya’sbeauty, taking in every inch of her spread before him. Her breasts were plump hard and wet from his attention, rising and fal ing with her heavy breathing.

His shaft was screaming for her body. He needed to be inside her, badly. Vaguely he noted her sudden apprehension as he climbed over her. As bad as he needed her tight core clutching his shaft, he needed to know she was absolutely ready for him.

“I’m going to ease myself into you. Do you want me to?” Hesitantly, her eyes debating, she nodded but her reluctance showed. Her body had gone stiff.

“Tel me to stop Anya, and I’l stop.” He waited.

“I want you Bastian, I’m just afraid … the pain.”

He felt between her legs. She had gone dry. If he took her now shewouldfeel pain. Sebastian dipped his head to lave her nipple, when she let out a soft moan he fingered her sex, rubbing her up and down as she grew wetter. “I wil ease myself into you slowly. I’l be gentle. If you want me to stop at any moment al you need to do is say so, and I wil stop. I promise.” Her hips began to rock into him,and her body became relaxed. When he had her mindless with need onceagainhe guided his shaftto her entrance.

She gasped at the first feel of him. He had to struggle against his need to thrust deep and hard, she needed slow right now. Her eyes had closed tight.

“Anya, look at me.” She did. “I won’t hurt you. He eased in a little further, rubbing his thumb over her clitoris. “I only want to make you feel good.” With maddening slowness, he fil ed her inch by inch. “Gods Anya, you feel so good, so tight.” As if she agreed, Anya moaned again and shifted her hips to take more of him. “Are you ready for more?”

“Yes.”

Shoving further into her she took him to the hilt.

“Oh gods!” She cried, gripping his shoulder.

“Did I hurt you?”

“No. It feels good.”

In a slow rhythm he eased in and out of her,trying to keep himself from bucking too hard. In and out, he basked in the exquisite feel of her soft flesh around his shaft. He dipped his head to take one of her soft plump nipples into his mouth. Her sounds were encouraging and soon she was writhing beneath him.

Her nails digging into his back while she cradled him between her legs.

Before long, Sebastian was driving into her, encouraged by her eager cries of pleasure. Her legs widened for him and her back arched pressing her breasts against him. She was the most beautiful creature he’d ever beheld. Again he felt his fangs emerge and the urge to bite her, claim her, was almosttoo difficult to resist.

Anya looked up at him, glancing at his fangs, and then met his eyes. She didn’t look afraid. She looked wonton. Lifting herself up Anya pul ed him to her and licked his lips.He hissed out a breath, hips buckingwildly.

“Anya!” he grated,both fighting his urge and losing himself to her warm sheath.

Bowing her back she cried out. Her sex convulsed around his shaft, milking him. He soon fol owed her with the most mind-blowing orgasm he’d ever experienced. On and on it went for both of them, until they were both drained and fatigued from the onslaught of pleasure.

Sebastian slumped on top of her, holding himself up by his elbows so not to crush her. While they struggled to catch their breath Anya’s legs were stil wrapped around him, her hands rubbing his arms, his chest, his back, as if she couldn’t get enough of touching him. He rol ed to lie beside her, pul ing her against him she nuzzled her face into the crook of his neck. He couldn’t get enough of her either.

“That was amazing. I never thought it could be like that. Thank you.”

He couldn’t help but tease her. “Anytime, just let me know the next time you’re in need and I’l drop everythingtocome running.”

Anya’s soft giggle was the last thing he heard before drifting into sleep.

Anya woke to a heavy need. Wetness pooled between her legs as Sebastian’s thick finger played there. Her nipples were hard and her body was making itself ready for him.

She peeked open an eye. Gazing down at her with his head propped up on one elbow, Bastian’s grin was wicked. “Good morning.” His voice had already gone husky and she knewhemust be erect. “I’m at your service.”

She couldn’t help but laugh. And what he was doing to her right now was nothing short of amazing. Never had she thought sex could be so wonderful.

Vaguely she suspected it could only be so with Sebastian.

Closing her eyes,she reveled in his touch, he continued to pet her until he had her panting, chest heaving, body aching. When she neared the apex of her climax he raked his tongue against her nipple forcing an explosion of ecstasy. Riding her through it he dipped a finger inside, heightening her pleasure.

“You’re so beautiful. And your taste, you’ve got me addicted.” Through her haze she watched as he moved between her legs and began tonguing her there. Stil high from her fist orgasm she cried out when the second began to build. A hard masculine groan vibrated through her core and she shook with unmitigated pleasure. Fisting the sheets with her head thrashed back and forth from the ferocity of her climax. Involuntarily her back arched, nails digging into whatever they could find. Stil he raked his tongue over her sensitive flesh.

When her body went limp Bastian kissed his way up her body, stopping to pay close attention to each breast. “Do you want me inside you?”

It took her a moment to comprehend what he meant. He was asking permission before he took her. She loved that about him, but what he didn’t know was that she was helpless to refuse him. He could do anything he wanted, whenever he wanted.

Anya looked down at his thick shaft, the size was daunting. Though last night she had felt the size of him, she hadn’t seen it through the darkness. But the pleasure she remembered taking from him flooded her with renewed desire, as if he hadn’t just given her two incredible orgasms.

Nodding up at him she said, “Yes.”

With a relieved groan Sebastian shoved himself inside her. Not hard, but not as gentle as the night before, her mind flooded with bliss and she could only wish he did it again. He didn’t disappoint. Sebastian had made sure she was slick and ready for him, easily he slid in and out of her. Oh, he felt so good.

Cupping her bottom as he thrust into her Sebastian watched her with nearly molten eyes. His movements quickened and taking her mouth with his Bastian swal owed her cries of satisfaction. She wanted him harder, deeper. Without words he obliged, and her third orgasm of the day outshone them al . She could feel her core squeezing and pulsing around his shaft, as the rest of her body writhed under him.

Soon after,Bastian fol owed her with his own orgasm, his teeth once again came over her neck. For some reason her heart raced with anticipation. But he only held them gently against the tender flesh of her neck while he lost himself to his pleasure. After a moment he rol ed to his side, pul ing her against him, back against his chest. He nuzzled her hair and held tight as though he never wanted to let go.

But he would let go, she reminded herself. She was stil leaving the ship after the mission’s completion. Not only because everyone was stil in danger from Darius, but because—though he looked at her like no man has before—Bastian couldn’t possibly want to keep her. She’s been a slave. She knew how completely unworthy she was of a man as honorable as he.She would leave, even though feeling his warmth against her body felt more like home than anything she’d ever known. She would miss this greatly.

Just then she felt him kiss the back of her neck, then her shoulder and just like that she forgot her woes. Smiling she turned in his arms to kiss himback.

He nipped lazily at her bottom lip.

Nuzzling into the crook of his neck the cold metal of his necklace pressed against her cheek. When she plucked at it curiously with her fingers Anya felt his energy suddenly change from the lazy relaxed heat of a lover to something as hard and cold as the chain around his neck.

“We should get ready for the day. I’m due in the control room soon,and Cale wil be very put out if you don’t show for his training this morning.”

“Sure, of course.”

He moved away from her and began to gather his clothing. “I’l shower in my own room.” After quickly dressing, not bothering to put on his shoes, he moved to the door.

“Bastian?”

Keeping his back to her he turned his head to the side. “Yeah?” His tone wasn’t harsh or short, but there was something hal ow in it. Anya took a moment to probe his energy. Confusion and apprehension rol ed off him in thick waves.

Was he displeased with her? Did he regret being with her?

“Never mind.”

Sebastian nodded before turning to disappear into the hal way.

Anya’s mind was in turmoil al morning. She couldn’t fathom what might have caused the change in Sebastian. She must have replayed the morning’s events a thousand times in her mind.

Cale had offered an effective distraction during training. With uncharacteristic eagerness he had her recount her struggle with Xandar, making overjoyed sounds of approval and showing more liveliness than she’d ever seen from him. His joy at her show of progress lifted some of her despair, for a little while anyway.

After that they tussled a bit, but she supposed he was taking it easy on her because at the end she didn’t have the usual sore muscles and scattered bruises.

In the gal ey it seemed she only had time to think. Had she done something wrong? Did he not find pleasure with her? She thought he had, but she was not versed in the ways of lovemaking. Perhaps she had disappointed him so ful y to the point of disgust. What if he final y realized he’d been touching a slave? Shame and disgrace flooded her.Of course that was it.

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