[Phantom Warriors 01] Bacchus by Jordan Summers Page A

of his fangs.
    “Yes,” she hissed, grasping his head and burying his nose into her flesh. “Bite me,”
    she demanded, increasing her speed.
    Bacchus inhaled and closed his eyes. The scent of her blood beneath her skin wafted
    like flowers on a breeze. He gripped her back, holding her in place so she couldn’t
    change her mind and pull away. His tongue rasped her nipples twice more, then he
    plunged his fangs into the plump flesh of her breast and began to feed.
    The pleasurer screamed as her orgasm took her. All Bacchus could do was grunt,
    while his hips bucked in time with the draw of his mouth. When he’d sated himself,
    Bacchus withdrew his fangs, licking the stray drops of blood from her skin. She
    shuddered and her body flushed anew. The venom from his bite would ease any
    discomfort she might feel later. He reached for the pleasurer’s hips and began to raise
    and drop her onto his still erect cock, while stroking the bundle of nerves hidden at the
    base of her skull.
    The woman whimpered as her need returned. “Please,” she murmured, her red eyes
    filled with a mixture of pleasure and pain. “I don’t know if I can—”
    “More,” he bellowed, cutting off her protest. It would be a long journey to Earth,
    while he tried to hold his other form. He needed his senses filled and his body emptied
    in order to concentrate. Failure was not an option.
    The pleasurer’s mouth descended to his shoulder. She sank her teeth into his skin,
    tasting his heated blood.
    Bacchus roared in surprise, then came hard with a jerk of his hips. He stroked the
    erogenous spot on her neck and the woman followed him over the edge. She collapsed
    in a quivering heap on top of him, her lungs heaving.
    “That was amazing,” she said, sounding genuinely astonished.
    “Do we have time for one more?” Bacchus asked, already knowing the answer.
    The woman sat up and looked into his eyes. “Sorry, Blood Warrior, but you know
    the rules. I have to attend to the next warrior on my list.”
    Bacchus kept his expression neutral to hide his disappointment. Just once, he’d like
    to wake with a woman beside him. “I understand,” he said. “Let me get your credits.”
    She slipped off his body, leaving his semihard cock to rest upon his chiseled
    abdomen. Bacchus rose and walked to the credit unit in his quarters. He hit several
    buttons and a green credit crystal popped out. He turned to the pleasurer and handed
    the crystal to her.
    “Would you like to book your next session, sir?” She pulled out a device that held
    her schedule.
    Bacchus shook his head. “That won’t be necessary.”
    Something flashed in her red eyes. With any other woman he would’ve thought it
    was disappointment, but not a pleasurer. They saw nothing beyond the green of the
    credit crystals.
    He showed the woman to the door. She stepped into the corridor, a faint smile
    ghosting her lips. Bacchus gave her a curt nod, then closed and sealed the entrance
    behind her. He ran a hand through his hair, sending black sweat-soaked strands down
    his back and over his chest. His cock twitched, rising without provocation. He took his
    length in his hand and began to stroke.
    Bacchus closed his eyes and imagined a woman’s hands encircling his thick girth,
    tickling his balls. His breathing stuttered, as he drew closer to release. Unrelenting, he
    pumped his cock until red seed sprayed onto the floor. Bacchus stared at the sticky
    liquid for a few moments and wondered if it would ever create a life inside a woman’s
    body.
    He growled in torment and pushed away from the door, walking to his bathing
    chambers. With the pass of his hand, a giant tub filled with hot, steaming water. He
    stepped down into the bath and sat on one of the many seats circling the round expanse.
    Bacchus closed his eyes and allowed the water to envelop him.
    His people were dying.
    Like the Atlanteans, a race of people who settled on Earth thousands of years ago
    before returning back to