Myro's chin lifted, his chest heaving as spurts of hot hair flew toward my face, "I won't let you take her. Kylie needs to remain on Earth."
"That's it?" A laugh burst from me, my muscles aching for release. "You think that will stop me? I don't have to listen to you. And my guess, by the way you were clutching yourself, you won't turn me in when I take her..."
"You can't take her," Myro snapped, stepping forward, his fists quivering with barely contained rage. "They will kill her. Leave Kylie here, Fey. Let her live. Humans don't live long anyway."
The phrasing was so well rehearsed that it was clear it was what he had been telling himself since we had left the Scarlet Feather. He wanted her as bad as I did, but he was going to run away rather than take what was rightfully his. Rightfully mine.
Just another reason he was weak.
"All the more reason to take her, to bring true pleasure to her life, and to mine, for the years that she is good to me." Gods, my cock would not settle with the thought of Kylie. It tightened in the restrictive pants that I wore, stretching painfully as though it was searching for her tight opening.
"You... you would use her to her death?" Myro was dead serious, his brow furrowing as though he was in pain. I just laughed.
"That is our entire purpose for existing, brother." I laughed again as his face fell, as his shoulders sagged. "We live for generations longer than every other species in this solar system. Did you really think you were going to find the one girl with a pussy that was good for more than a few years to ride that ridiculous pole of yours?"
Laughter exploded from me, each sound slapping the smug victory from Myro's face until his eyes were hollow and broken. That was the problem with being raised in a Harem that would rather hold hands and sing songs of the ancestors.
The beast had no bite.
"Ah, that's it isn't it? That's why you've decided to let her 'live her life on Earth in peace'," I continued to step closer to him, even as he stepped away. "You can't fuck her. You can't let her ride you... you and your ridiculous cock would sooner rip her in two. Two little human pieces—"
He punched me before I could say anything more. The hard rock of his fist smacked against my jaw with a force that I hadn't felt in years—not since leaving home. Exhilaration rampaged my soul as I stood to face him, a new hatred boiling off his skin.
"Guess the dog does have some bite after all," I laughed, that red hot rage rolling through the glittering sheen of my muscles again. "This will be a good fight."
I pulled back, feigning a punch when instead he was going to be on the receiving end of a well-placed kick. Maybe if I kick hard enough I could take off a few inches of his manhood. Before I could launch my foot forward however, he dodged both and stepped back, hands in the air.
Like that was going to stop me.
"I do not want to fight you," Myro said, voice darker than I had ever heard. "I want you to leave Kylie alone."
His voice cried forfeit, but his expression did not. I could see the dark clouds boiling beneath the surface, and I knew he was aching to hit me again. He had riled me up, I needed this. Wanted this. If I couldn't take the girl to my bed, then I would take him to the ground. Or, even better, I would do both.
"Not going to happen," I grinned, choosing to take that punch anyway, knocking him first in the jaw and then in the gut and sending him stumbling back against the books. "But I'll tell you what. Let's see how much fight you have in you. You best me, and I will leave her on Earth. I best you and..."
He was up from the books before I had finished, fists up and ready.
"Perfect." Even my fists were throbbing with the excitement for what was coming. He knew as well as I did that he couldn't take me.
He still tried.
His fist whizzed through the air and I ducked, letting it hit nothing as I dodged him. He stumbled from the loss of balance and I jumped up and hit him again, this time with a palm against his spine that sent him forward, right into yet another pile of books.
"Come on Myro, I know you can do better than this." I smacked him on the ass and moved back, giving him time to get up again. When I won I was going to do it face to face. "Do better, or give up, she's going to die on the surface of that dying planet either way. Don't you want her to see the stars?"
"I thought you said you weren't going to share," he spat out a trickle of blood as he stood. Fists, foolishly rising to cover his face again. Damn. Someone really should have taken the time to teach him to fight.
"Oh, I'm not," I swung again, but he didn't even dodge that time, he let the punch land, and he fell back into his precious books. "But won't you sleep better knowing that Kylie is screaming beneath me as she takes my cock with her hands tied? Knowing that she’s writhing with pleasure as she begs for me to fuck her before the stars? Imagine the life she could have."
Each word dripped from me in a beautiful taunt that cut across his back even as it swelled in my groin. Everything throbbed and Myro groaned before rolling over and letting a single punch fly. This one landed true, but I barely moved, the impact barely
