Novel snippet
Contains some sexual references and bad language.
"Come now, it is no sacrifice." Juvana's breath blew hot and moist against his neck; Kit fought the urge to squirm. "You have lost your virginity already. I am only giving you a chance to be a man." She kissed his neck in an attempt to be seductive.
"Please, Mistress..." Kit laughed nervously and tried to edge away inconspicuously. "I am a man, I don't need your help with that." When she gave no response, he rose to one knee in preparation to stand. "So, if I may go, since you probably have a lot of demands on your-" A firm hand clasped his shoulder and forced him down to his hands and knees, while another grabbed him in such a way that his cheeks burned in shame. Juvana growled low in his ear.
"You are no man," she hissed, "if you do not care for a woman such as me. Here I offer myself to you; you do not take, you are not even interested. No..." Her eyes glinted in her superiority. "You save it all for that pink-eyed whore boy."
The flush spread throughout Kit's entire body and he wrenched himself out of Juvana's grip. He faced her, breathing hard, muscles taut and eyes narrowed.
"You will not," he said in as serious a voice as he could muster, "call him that again."
Juvana threw back her head; her breasts shook with more than her laughter. Kit paid it no mind. Let her try and seduce him, even now. He only waited until she was done.
"Do you not see, my dear boy, that is exactly what he is?" She began to pace before him, like a dangerous feline stalking its prey. "That is all he, and you, are and ever will be. If you want to serve only men, that is acceptable. There was no call for that fierce a response." She came up to him and turned his face towards the light. "You are quite feisty. I would have liked you for myself. As things stand now... perhaps we shall have to remove you from your friend, if we are to get any use of you."
Kit could not find his voice before she had left. Once alone, he sank to the floor and let out a single sob of despair.
"Come now, it is no sacrifice." Juvana's breath blew hot and moist against his neck; Kit fought the urge to squirm. "You have lost your virginity already. I am only giving you a chance to be a man." She kissed his neck in an attempt to be seductive.
"Please, Mistress..." Kit laughed nervously and tried to edge away inconspicuously. "I am a man, I don't need your help with that." When she gave no response, he rose to one knee in preparation to stand. "So, if I may go, since you probably have a lot of demands on your-" A firm hand clasped his shoulder and forced him down to his hands and knees, while another grabbed him in such a way that his cheeks burned in shame. Juvana growled low in his ear.
"You are no man," she hissed, "if you do not care for a woman such as me. Here I offer myself to you; you do not take, you are not even interested. No..." Her eyes glinted in her superiority. "You save it all for that pink-eyed whore boy."
The flush spread throughout Kit's entire body and he wrenched himself out of Juvana's grip. He faced her, breathing hard, muscles taut and eyes narrowed.
"You will not," he said in as serious a voice as he could muster, "call him that again."
Juvana threw back her head; her breasts shook with more than her laughter. Kit paid it no mind. Let her try and seduce him, even now. He only waited until she was done.
"Do you not see, my dear boy, that is exactly what he is?" She began to pace before him, like a dangerous feline stalking its prey. "That is all he, and you, are and ever will be. If you want to serve only men, that is acceptable. There was no call for that fierce a response." She came up to him and turned his face towards the light. "You are quite feisty. I would have liked you for myself. As things stand now... perhaps we shall have to remove you from your friend, if we are to get any use of you."
Kit could not find his voice before she had left. Once alone, he sank to the floor and let out a single sob of despair.