as quickly returned to green…
or had it? Katy wasn’t sure she could trust her eyes anymore. He continued to pace. She
got the distinct impression that they were playing a game of cat and mouse.
The man circled back, his gaze stroking her body with such intensity that it felt like a
physical touch. Katy tried not to respond, but it was difficult given his masculine beauty
and the desire pouring off him. No man should look that good naked. She glanced at his
impressive cock and her mouth watered as Katy imagined what he’d taste like, sliding
down her eager throat. Heat infused her until her body throbbed with need. Each
movement she made on the bed felt like the lash of a tongue over her hot flesh.
This shouldn’t be happening. Something was wrong. Despite his claims otherwise, it
had to be the drugs. She shouldn’t be responding to this man given the gravity of the
situation. Hell, she shouldn’t be responding to him at all. Katy had always thought of
herself as frigid. At least that’s what Roger had told her right after they’d had sex. That
was a year ago and nothing had changed since. So why now? Why this man, a stranger?
What made him so different? Katy watched his movements slow. His eyes seemed to be
changing from green to red with greater speed. Something primal told her that their
game had just come to an end.
Chapter Two
Kegar couldn’t believe his luck. He’d only been on the planet known as Earth for a
few hours and he’d already found his mate. Her unusual hair color captured him, but it
was her strong face that held him. She wasn’t a beauty in Atlantean terms, but to a
Phantom Warrior such as himself, she couldn’t be more perfect. She was a hunter, a skill
highly prized amongst the shapeshifters in his society.
His hands itched to touch her, remove her clothing, so he could begin worshipping
her body with his tongue. Her scent intoxicated him until he found it difficult to think.
The fight she put up in her transport had left him achingly hard. Unlike most human
couplings, which he’d studied intensely before leaving Planet Zaron, mating between
pairs amongst his people could be extremely physical. Biting and scratching was
common. Kegar had a feeling that this human huntress would be up to the task. She’d
have to be, because he intended to claim her. Already his body had begun the mating
heat.
Kegar smiled, pacing around the sleep paddock, hoping he could get himself under
control before he touched her. He’d told the woman that she’d come to him willingly
and he’d meant it. She didn’t need to know that his pheromones from the mating heat
would aid in her capitulation. Kegar could smell the changes in her. The cream between
her legs trickled down her pussy lips like a softly flowing brook. Soon her need would
grow too intense for her to control, then she would beg for his cock.
The thought sent a shard of pain through his groin. He wouldn’t be able to wait
much longer. Instinct rode him hard. The urge to mate was too strong. His heat had
triggered her own. Kegar wanted to roar in frustration. Instead, he continued walking,
slowing his steps until they kept time with each exhalation.
What is your name?
“Tell me yours first.” She arched a brow in challenge.
He flashed her a smile, curling his hands into fists to keep from reaching for her.
Very well. My name is Kegar.
“That’s an unusual name.”
Not where I’m from.
“And just where would that be?”
Kegar could read her thoughts easily. She hoped to gain enough information to give
to the authorities after he left here. She had no idea that they’d be leaving this planet
together… the second he finished fucking her. Kegar debated whether to inform her of
her fate, but decided against it. She’d learn the truth soon enough. He stopped his
pacing and faced her.
I’m from far away. Now what’s your name, little one?
She snorted. “No one’s called me little since I