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worried that someone might come to investigate. Hawk
thrust a few more times until he came. He slowly and
tenderly slid out of her. Dragon hadn't come. Hawk stood at
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the foot of the bed watching the two people he cared most
deeply about with a smile on his face. Dragon laid Passion
under him and when he growled in her ear, she could not
mistake the meaning of his words.
"You are mine Passion. I am going to fuck you until
you say it."
Anger and denial blazed in her eyes.
Dragon began to flick and pull at her clit. She was so
close to coming again. Panting, she wanted him to make
her come again. Dragon smiled and slammed his cock
inside of her. Passion cried out, on the edge of an orgasm.
She would not say what he wanted to hear.
He slammed her repeatedly, and then he stopped and
played with her clit. Just as she thought she would orgasm
he stopped and slid out of her. She had never seen his cock
so engorged. She knew that he was as close and as
desperate for release as she was.
"Say that you belong to me. Tell me that you are mine."
She shook her head no. He looked angry.
"Tell me that you want me and that you will never leave
me again."
She shook her head no. He looked angry.
"Tell me that you belong to me Passion!"
She spoke cautiously. "I will never belong to you, but I
will let you have me for now." Her words were obviously
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not what he wanted to hear. When she spoke, again her
voice was small and soft. "Dragon, please, I want you so
badly."
Growling he pinched her clit until she cried out. He put
his fingers inside of her and she felt like she was going to
die if he didn't let her orgasm.
"Please Dragon; I'm yours . . . fuck me!"
He did. He fucked her hard and until she screamed his
name and clung to his wide shoulders. She felt his sweat
and smelled the tangy scent of sex in the air. Crying out she
shuddered in his arms as the last of her orgasm rocked her
body and left her pussy clutching his cock.
Panting with exertion they lay down, her arms wrapped
around Dragon. He held her to him with a fierce tenderness.
Hawk lay down next to them and began to rub Passion's
back. For a long time none of them spoke.
Finally, Dragon broke the awed silence. "Passion, I will
never let you go. You fulfill me. I haven't been with
another woman since I met you. I want you to be my
consort. Hawk's union to Lady Sky is a noble connivance.
He is always welcome to join us. I will never take another
lover, if you will just promise to accept that you are meant
to be with me. Accept me Passion."
"I care for you so much Dragon, but I just cannot. I am
betraying my values just by caring about you. You stand
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for everything that I hate. Your father killed democracy. I
cannot live in luxury when I know the others of my class
are nothing but slaves and outcasts. With you I will never
be anything except your whore. Consort is just a nice word
for mistress. I am better than that, Dragon. I am my own
woman and I will not accept being the enemy's whore!"
Hawk kissed her spine.
Dragon spoke with quiet determination. "You and
Hawk are the only two people that I would trust enough to
speak plainly to. I love my father, but I m not him. I will
not rule as he has. He would kill me himself if he believed I
was not going to carry on his legacy to perfection. When I
rule there will be changes, Passion. Accept that I want a
different world, but without you, I can't see that world as
clearly. I need you by my side when I begin to create that
world."
"You are just telling me this so I will stay with you. I'm
not stupid Dragon. I know you aren't going to want to give
away your power when it's yours."
"I love you Passion, but I have felt like this for a very
long time. Hawk knows my feelings."
Hawk spoke quietly. "He speaks the truth Passion.
Dragon is definitely not his father. He will be a much more
democratic leader. It will never be as it was, but I think
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Dragon will make the galaxy a better place. There will be
no political bickering, but many freedoms will return."
Passion was quiet. When she spoke, there was
wistfulness in her voice. "What about the Refugee class,
my people? What will change for them?"
"There isn't going to be a caste system. I'm going to let
all men make their way based on skill and intelligence.
There will be no more marking of class. My own generals
will probably want to kill me . . . but that is why I need a
warrior woman at my side." Dragon chuckled.
"How about women, what kind of freedom will we
have?"
"Passion . . . Algora Town wasn't built in a day. Women
will not have a class either, but I cannot make them men.
They will have the same rights as men. I will no longer
allow that only widows can own property. I need you
Passion. I need you to help me build utopia."
"Dragon, as long as there is a ruling class and an
emperor the worlds will never be free."
"Passion, I will be emperor. I hope you will be at my
side to remind me of your values. You have the chance to
help change the galaxy. Will you be my consort?"
"No I'll not be your consort Dragon. I still want my
freedom, but I'll be your lover."
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A strange emotion passed over his face and he sat up
and began to dress. Hawk called for a private transport on
his communicator.
Passion dressed in just one of the outfits. She folded the
rest of her undamaged clothing. Several items were beyond
salvaging and she tossed them in the trash. Quietly she
followed the men and got on the transport.
She decided she had lost this round, but tomorrow was
a new day.
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Nine
Dragon had assigned a young servant girl to her, and
she knew that the girl was his "spy". It had not taken her
long to grow fond of the teenager. Dragon knew Passion
would not have been able to run knowing her little
companion would most certainly be punished for it. He had
been very crafty in his decision. Passion loved children,
and Dragon used that love against her.
Soon Passion and Joy, her servant-spy, were the best of
friends. Watching all her female friends die or be taken
away had left Passion with a longing for female company.
Her very harsh life had left her with strange skills for a
woman. She did her best to pass on these skills to her
young friend.
Each day Dragon seemed more and more desperate to
make her happy.
Passion had never received many gifts growing up on
Freedom Port. When he gave her jewels and rare items on a
daily basis, it annoyed her. He was devaluing the joy of
receiving gifts. Frowning as couriers brought in dozens of
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bouquets of flowers, she was irritated. If the man could just
take a moment to think about what he did, he would see
that bringing her one single flower personally would be so
much better than filling their rooms with the things! She [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]

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