Her cheeks were flushed with unwanted arousal and her eyes half-closed as the light in the room became overpowering. She moved her hips, trying to squ...rm away from the big cock stretching her tender, tiny vagina, touching unknown trigger points inside and outside it, but she found that her hot little hole gave up its retreat over and over and pushed itself back down over the hard shaft.Her hips began to roll, back and forth, and she felt her legs parting wider, on their own, without her making. Open the door.”“You got no authority here,” Caine snapped back. “Fuck off.” He started to close the door, but whoever was outside blocked it with their foot.“If this door shuts, two of us will stay here, and the third will return with as many soldiers as it takes to get inside,” the woman threatened.“You do that,” Caine said, clearly unimpressed.“Please,” another voice said. “We have no quarrel with you. We only want to speak with Acolyte Castilian about William Sterling.”“Will Sterling ain’t. It’s her son. Jeremy.There’s a sudden burst of heat in her pussy that makes her gut clench with shame. It’s one thing to stay quiet and let an intruder touch her out of fear that they might do something worse. Really, Jessie’s seen enough horrible news stories from vulnerable women, beaten to the brink of death, to think that it might be better to just take it, and use a rape kit later. But fuck, it’s another to watch as her son lavishes over her cunt. Jeremy pushes close to it, just staring at. Men and women in the Protean Community are constantly vying for power and control. Just like the humans. However, they are infinitely more vicious. And they can inflict far more damage on one another. When they have their Pride Wars, thousands of men and women will die needlessly. Sometimes, I think it’s a miracle we haven’t wiped each other out. The men and women of the Chthonian Pride held territory ranging from central Connecticut to Rhode Island. They owned small businesses, law firms,.