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order.”
    “When you’re right, you’re right. Go ahead.”
    Rush smiled as she faded some “Nah. You’re gonna get your chops busted by her. I’ll save it for later.” And she was gone.
    When Denny entered the house, she found Cassandra in front of the fireplace wearing her long, hooded black robe. Denny had only seen her wearing this twice before, both times were for special rituals.
    This did not bode well.
    “Hey Cassandra. Look. I know—” Denny stopped when Cassandra held up her hand.
    “I have no claims on you, Hunter. You are free to fuck whomever you wish, just as I am. Just as I do. Frankly, I am surprised you and Brianna haven’t cut through all that sexual tension sooner.”
    Denny stared at her. “You’re not...angry?” Denny wondered if Rush had gotten her wires crossed.
    Cassandra cocked her head to the left as she locked eyes with Denny. “First off, anger would change nothing except perhaps your feelings for me, and quite frankly, I thoroughly enjoy sex with you. So, no, I am not angry about that. We have no commitment, spoken or otherwise. We are both free agents capable of enjoying other people’s company.”
    Denny noted the use of the word people . “Good. Thank you. I thought for a minute—”
    “That I would feel Brianna’s betrayal ?” Cassandra narrowed her eyes, her tone icy. “Because that is what it was. I am not at all pleased with her. You may fuck whomever you wish, but to have one of my sisters bed one of mine? No, no, that will never do. I shall deal with her in my own time,”
    Denny stood taller. “So you are angry, just not at me?”
    “While you and I have no such commitment or bond, Brianna and I, as coven sisters, do . That, however, is coven business and not your concern. My sisters are not to fuck any of my lovers.”
    “I beg to differ Casandra. Brianna and—”
    Cassandra’s mouth covered Denny’s, her tongue entering Denny’s mouth, firm and aggressively, her arms holding Denny to her as the kiss transformed from a one-sided event to a unison between two mouths, eagerly wishing to taste each other.
    The Hanta was pleased.
    As the kiss became stronger, their lust more powerful, Cassandra released her grip on Denny and dropped her robe to the ground, revealing her curvaceous and completely naked body.
    “Taste me, Hunter,” Cassandra said, pulling Denny toward the only recliner in the room. She sat, opened her legs and guided Denny to her cavernous warmth. “Taste all of me. Please me like you please no other.”
    Denny nodded as she took Cassandra’s tenderness in her mouth and teased her with her tongue. The Hanta wanted to fuck her hard and deep. It wanted to bury three fingers so far inside her, she’d be a hand puppet.
    Denny denied it the satisfaction and pushed back.
    As she sucked on Cassandra’s clit, she could sense Rush’s utter and complete disapproval.
    She didn’t care. The Hanta didn’t care. Nobody cared that fucking Cassandra was the exact wrong thing to be doing at this moment.
    Cassandra wanted to cum and Denny was going to oblige.
    Several minutes later, Cassandra got what she came for and offered reciprocity, which Denny delicately denied. “I have work to do in the lair. Rain check?”
    Picking up her robe, Cassandra shook her head. “Moon check. I want you, Demon Hunter, in my mouth, on my lips, surrounding my fingers. I want all of you. Come to me when your work in the lair is done. Do not make me seek you out.”
    Wiping her mouth, Denny nodded. “Sounds like a plan.”
    “A better plan that screwing around with my underlings.”
    Denny opened Cassandra’s robe and slid her hand over her breasts. “I don’t know what happened. One minute Brianna was yelling at me, the next––”
    Cassandra pulled her robe around her once more. “Of course you know what happened. What woman doesn’t get turned on by the champion riding in to save the day? Your actions tell Brianna how deeply you feel for her.”
    When Denny