Instead I’d envisioned myself meeting her on Everis, her mark calling to mine as I carried her to the nearest quiet place, lifted her skirts, f****d her hard and fast, catching her cries of pleasure with my kiss. And then?
I’d not thought past the f*****g, my c**k eager to block all other thoughts from my mind. Perhaps that was my problem on Earth, as well. My c**k had led me to Cassie, and danger had followed.
I was not good at coaxing or cajoling and I worried because I’d been forced to use fear—valid fear—to sway her to accompany me. A threat to her life was the only thing that had worked. But then, I’d only known her for one day, and I’d had my mouth on her p***y and my fingers inside her wet heat. Given a few more days, I would have seduced her fully, won her over and carried her of
