Lovers Unchained

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Authors: Siren Allen
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performance. He dropped to the floor and started doing push-ups, near two hundred he lost count, thinking about his own mate.
     He needed to get them both out of this hell hole. The handcuffs they wore weren’t the only problem. There was no way he could free them if he couldn’t fight the enemy. His little skirmish with Bruce proved it. Lana was a bigger problem. He had to figure out a way to escape without killing the vampiress. Though his fangs ached to rip her throat out, he couldn’t do so in her home.
    Jude sniffed the air, his mate’s scent was not there. She wasn’t back in her cell and he didn’t know if he should be worried or not. Sweat poured from Jude’s body somewhere around five-hundred push-ups.
    He came up for a count and was hit with her scent and he ceased working out. Standing up, he wiped the sweat from his brow. Two creatures passed by his cell carrying an unconscious woman in their arms. Her face and body was blocked from his view, but he saw golden brown hair hanging down her back as the creatures passed by.
    “What happened to her?” Jude asked. He knew without a doubt this woman was Carissa; her scent teased his nostrils, but her condition worried him.
     “What did you do to her?” The four-eyed creatures kept walking as if they didn’t hear him. Jude heard them unlocking Carissa’s cell and laying her down on her cot. The cell doors clicked shut and the creatures headed back his way.
    Jude growled at them and smelled the fear pouring from their ghoulish bodies. Yet, still they didn’t look his way.
     “I’m fine,” he heard his mate whisper.
    “What happened?” Jude asked.
     “I’m low on energy. The more energy I get, the more these handcuffs drain,” she whispered back.
    “What can I do to help?” He was willing to give her every ounce of energy in him if he could.
    “Are you sure you want to help?” his mate asked weakly.
    “Just tell me what I need to do.”  He would do anything for her. He hadn’t marked her yet, but the instinctual need to protect her still took hold of him.
    “Touch yourself,” Carissa said, sounding embarrassed.
    Jude laughed; he didn’t have a problem with agreeing.
    “Are you a Succubus?” Jude asked, hopeful. If she was, he was prepared to keep her high on energy for the rest of eternity.
    His mate laughed softly. “No, but I use sexual energy the same way they do. It gives me strength, but it’s not the only type of energy I use. I can also use, joy, pain, fear, and death as an energy source. However, I try to avoid the last three.”
    Jude understood why. Only soul snatchers enjoyed the use of energy from pain, fear and death. Maybe being concerned about Faede wasn’t the problem. Maybe he should have been concerned for Bruce.
    “Ready when you are,” his mate whispered, bringing Jude’s thoughts back to his own mate.
    “Describe yourself to me,” Jude said.
    A couple of the other male captives laughed at him.
    “Talking to yourself, demon,” one of the captives yelled from a cell five spots down.
    Jude ignored the remark, his mind was on what his mate whispered to him.
    “My hair is golden brown, like honey.” 
    Yes, Jude already knew that. He walked to his cot and lay down, grasping his dick in his hand. He wished he could rub his hands through her long, golden locks.
    “My eyes are golden brown also,” she whispered; he pictured it clearly in his mind. He stroked his hand from the base of his cock up to the tip.
    “Right now, I’m dipping my fingers into my pussy. I’m putting them in my mouth, sampling my own juices.”
    Jude groaned. He heard her lips smack when she licked her fingers.
     “I taste like honey also. Right now, I’m moving my fingers in and out of my body, imagining it’s you entering me over and over again.” Carissa groaned at her own words.
    Jude loved the taste of honey, and if his mate said she tasted like it, he believed her. He needed the taste of her honey on his tongue. Jude stroked

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