the next burning with need. Her temper rose as she dealt with her passion because her body had been hers to command just two days past. Now she shivered when Hawk touched her. Her pussy would have her spread for his use with no regard to the possibilities. If she did not turn prostitute, then did it matter whose cock split her chaste body as long as it was her choice of lover? Such dangerous ideas, ones that might alter her entire life. Her body pulsed as she worked and the folds of her slit felt wet as she moved. She had never been so aware of her body and there was part of her that enjoyed the abundance of sensation. Her pride battled against it as she dipped her hands into the huge bowl of melios. The sticky dessert was as foreign in her life as the passion gnawing at her body. Decadent and tempting. But there was one hard fact that lodged in the center of her thoughts—Hawk could be the one to offer her a taste of both delights. Of course, it was also a matter of if she could muster the strength to deny it. Life was no more fair in the matter of her passion than anything else. She wanted Hawk and he knew it. May the gods help them both!
Chapter Four
“Why so disturbed? I thought you hungered for a female.” Janus’ words made Hawk angry. Knowing there was naught wrong with his comrade’s comment did not change the spark of heat that flared up inside him. Hawk let a growl rattle his chest in response. Janus smirked at the sound. He was one of the few who would dare. Hawk was a senior Hunter, his authority absolute among the garrison he controlled. “Take her to the festival and she will follow you home as meek as any Trophy.” Hawk raised an eyebrow at Janus. “That’s a bit harsh, don’t you think?” Jansus’ eyes flared with heat as he looked down at Tova’s workstation. “It would be effective.” He turned his attention to Hawk. “You would have her tonight before she concocts any means of avoiding you. Then it will merely be a matter of her adjusting to her new life.” Hawk tightened his fingers into fists as he resisted the urge to slam his hand into Janus. Jealousy rose up in him as he watched his comrade looking at Tova. The flare of heat was undeniable proof that Tova had to be brought to heel. His heel. If he hesitated, another Hunter would be after her the second his attention was diverted. Tova’s workstation had already become quite popular in just a single day. The Hunters under his command had developed an amazing interest in food processing. “She’s mine, Janus, and maybe you should lighten your approach if you ever want to lay a hand on Fay. Keep charging at her and she’ll submit to another right in front of you. A little camouflage could draw her in.” “What’s wrong with honesty? I want Fay to know exactly who I am.” Janus didn’t like having the tables turned on him. Hawk shrugged at his partner and smirked at him. “Except that you can’t even touch her without her permission.” Janus snorted but nodded with agreement. Hawk looked back at Tova. Her non-convict status made it easier for him to gain access to her. It wasn’t exactly fair but he wasn’t going to apologize either. Arousal was burning through his better intentions. Janus’ words tempted him with their effectiveness. The idea of having Tova seated on his cock was almost blinding. Maybe it was blunt but it was honest. Janus had a point there. But there was another point that held his attention as his temper simmered while watching Janus look down at Tova. He could not be jealous of any common cunt. But Janus was a complication he had always understood would happen. Among the command officers, sharing was common. The reason was simple. He and Janus were linked, they shared every inspection to maintain fairness. One commander might be swayed to a weak decision but two would not for fear of being viewed as unfair in their judgment. It was a system that built a foundation for a society where