Evan felt the crushing weight of his defenses failing. He wanted Loren. Every ounce of his being wanted the vampire lord with a hunger that ate away at him incessantly. Loren’s tongue slithered across his, leaving Evan wanting more, despite the danger of the situation. He felt his arms being trussed, but he simply didn’t have the will to resist. By the time Loren moved away, Evan was chained to the bed, his arms and legs spread, leaving him vulnerable.
“Loren,” he murmured as his energy waned, “what are you doing?”
Loren smiled and stroked Evan’s cheek. “I want someone to experience you, sorcerer.”
Evan barely heard what the vampire lord had said as he watched Elissa emerge from a darkened corner of the room. She neared the bed, completely nude and carrying a whip. He pulled on the chai
