An Authorized Excerpt
Mason made his way down the relentless hill, stumbling in
awkward steps. Clouds of sand filtered in his ears, eyes,
and nose. For the moment, he didn’t care about his pain.
Everything about his beautiful goddess excited him, bringing
his cock to a sharp erection. She’d caught his attention
from the moment he first saw her, but everyone said she was
unattainable. They said there was no way he could gain her
affections--that it was impossible. Mason wasn’t one to back
down from a challenge, especially where a divine creature
was concerned.
When he’d first seen
Arcadia, she had been a monument of power, sex, and fortune.
Her very essence filled his parched lungs with renewed
vigor. Since then, he hadn’t been able to stop thinking
about her: the way it would feel to touch her and caress her
stately mounds. The way it would feel to conquer her.
One day, she would
be his and no other man would dare to look her way. One day,
he’d be her slave and do anything she wanted.
Mason would indeed
worship her. But only after he’d taken her into the mighty
throes of passion and desire. And only after he had his
hands around the large bricks of gold that waited for him.
As he trudged on, he
thought of Arcadia’s special powers. They aroused him and
frightened him at the same time. She was a warrior in many
ways, but he knew she had a soft side. The trick would be in
finding it. Her eyes, seen for a brief moment, were two orbs
of scintillating gems. So powerful, they’d possessed his
soul from the moment he’d first tried to run from their
deadly glance. She took her responsibility seriously, not
allowing anyone to pass.
Mason shook his
head. He’d never forget that moment of panic when he’d first
dared to cross her path. The heat had sliced through his
left side and melted the top layer of his skin like butter,
leaving him forever scarred. Rather than deter him, it made
him lust for her all the more.
