The press of soft lips on his startled Evan awake. He quickly moved to the other side of the bed to get away from Loren.
“What the hell are you doing?”
“I’m taking what’s mine,” Loren growled. He gripped Evan’s hair and dragged Evan back across the bed. Evan raised a hand in defense, but Loren caught it in a firm grip. “Don’t try your magic on me, sorcerer.”
Evan struggled, which seemed only to heighten Loren’s fierce desire for him. Loren pulled Evan under and pinned him down, pressing him into the mattress. Evan strained against the hold, but Loren pressed his lips to Evan’s, forcing them open with his tongue. Evan growled into Loren’s mouth, but with every slide of the lord’s tongue, another part of Evan’s resistance slipped away. Soon his struggles died out, and his growls of rage t
