wanted to, or protested with them to let her go. But deep down, she wanted him.
He groaned. “That’s it. Accept me.” He teased her with the tip of his cock, thick and solid as he entered her. “This is going to feel so damned good.”
“Too bad it’s going to have to wait,” Dominic growled. “We’ve got company.”
Jesse and Logan swore. Eric shuddered behind her and continued to push until he was balls deep. They remained locked for a moment, the carnal intensity between them palpable.
“Prime?” Dominic said softly.
“Fuck.” Eric slowly withdrew and pulled Vicki to her feet, his arm around her belly as he clasped her back to his chest.
Vicki had a hard time understanding what had happened. Her body was on fire, needing him in the worst way, while her mind shrieked at her to think about what she was doing. She made a halfhearted attempt to break free. To escape him or seduce him into finishing what he’d started, she wasn’t yet sure.
“I’m going to kill the assholes interrupting this.” Eric pushed her hair aside and bit hard.
The pain from his sharp fangs shocked her, but not more than the intense ecstasy racing through to her sex. She cried out as she came, her nerve endings spasming as a strange lethargy overtook her.
Eric held her when she sagged. “You’re not escaping me again, sweet. Not now that you wear my bite. Logan, grab her something to wear.”
She heard Logan sigh. Dominic muttered something about protecting the group downstairs. A flutter of reason intruded. “Sean?” she asked, but couldn’t be sure they understood. Her lips felt numb, her tongue was swollen, and her teeth ached, all of which scared the hell out of her.
Energy pulsed in waves around the room, letting her feel what they felt. The males sweltered with frustrated desire and rage. Her own release drained her while making her itch for something more.
Someone laid her back on the bed and pushed and prodded her into a shirt, jeans and shoes. She sensed Jesse near. How she could differentiate him from the others in this state she didn’t know. He didn’t “resonate” as intensely as Eric or Dominic, but he felt familiar.
“We’ll have to postpone this again.” He gently lifted her and placed her over his shoulder, his hand firm as he stroked her ass. “Don’t worry, baby. You’ll be taking us soon enough.”
She moaned, knowing she shouldn’t want what she desperately craved.
“It’s okay,” Logan added. “What do you think, Dom?”
“I don’t recognize them as Salinas. I’m thinking Chen’s men.”
“Our Vicki’s a very popular woman, it seems.” Eric again. He didn’t sound happy. “Good thing we found you first, sweet.”
Vicki wanted to protest. She wasn’t sweet. She didn’t want sex with Voiders. She wanted a genuine relationship with someone normal, or so she kept telling herself. Her vision grayed, and she shook her head. Or at least, she tried to shake her head. That slight movement finally did her in. She lost control over her body and passed out cold.
“She’s gone.” Jesse held their prize over his shoulder.
“Let’s go.” Eric growled as he zipped up his pants. He didn’t bother with a shirt and shifted into his guer, his stronger form—a massive frame, dark brown fur, fangs, and claws capable of decimating his opponents.
“I’ve got a bag for her.” Logan held up a duffle full of Vicki’s things. “She has great taste in lingerie, by the way.”
Dom groaned. “She has the devil’s own luck. That she managed to throw us the first time still amazes me. Once again we’re interrupted from taking her. Fucking Chen and his men.”
As king of the Ravagers on this foreign world, Eric didn’t normally wait on anyone. The situation with this female pissed him the hell off. He should have been buried to the root in her by this point. Once again he was enraged and frustrated, though he couldn’t help feeling pleased about the chase. Victoria Fox turned out to be a real challenge, in more ways than one.
Dom had been right to choose her. As a royal guard, he often knew more about Eric’s needs than Eric did. This female, a rare Conduit, satisfied that thirst inside him for sex and something more. Eric didn’t understand his fierce fascination, but he had no intention of letting her go before he’d satisfied his curiosity. Biting her, physically marking her flesh, barely eased his crushing need to possess. No doubt sex with Vicki would be fan-fucking-tastic. He was still hard. The feel