EXTRACT FOR
Assassin's Creed
(Kurt Dysan)

She put her small hand on his bare chest. It was a confident, assured touch. "Is that what you are? Noble as well as desirable?"



"I'm not certain I'm either. Perhaps I'm just a man who finds himself drawn to a good fight and a beautiful woman."



Her smile grew more wicked. "Ah yes. Rescue the fair damsel and gain her favor. Is that what you expect now? Am I supposed to reward you?"



"A man always hopes to be rewarded, although that was not my motivation."



"What is your motivation then?"



He decided to answer honestly. "My creed. I am sworn to uphold a certain code."



"To rescue ladies in distress?"



He snorted. "I'm no knight; my creed is nothing so lofty. It simply requires I maintain my allegiance to those I pledge it to, and to uphold a certain amount of fairness. If your soldiers had been a match for the bandits, I wouldn't have interfered."



She ran her gaze over his body, letting it linger on the bulge of his rising cock under his breechcloth. 



Her finger traced figures on the skin of his chest, tracing the hard pectoral muscles and making a circle on his nipple, which was at the level of her face. She put her lips close to it and breathed warm, moist air on it.



"Well, I think such a rescue deserves a reward. An unarmed man who can defeat four armed scoundrels has promise. I shall offer a reward and even more if you see me safely home."



"I fear I am on a mission that demands my first loyalty. I cannot be distracted from it."



"So, you are noble in your purpose?"



"Not noble, but obligated. Although I cannot see you safely home, I can undertake to see that you arrive at a safe place."



Her hands stroked his body. "My men were overpowered because I foolishly sent part of them ahead to scout. The rest of my escort will meet us at an inn at the end of today's travel. We will be in my lands then and presumably safe. Would you be able to see me to their care?"



He bowed. "I would be delighted to do that. It seems we travel the same road, anyway."



She smiled. "Excellent. And tonight, you must stay at the inn as my guest. I have a special treat or two in mind."



"My Lady is generous."



She reached a hand down, slipping it under his breechcloth, letting him feel her fingers wrap around his cock, taking the measure of it as it swelled up at her touch. "And my hero is generously endowed." 



Her breast pressed against him. "Hero, I would have the pleasure this stout staff offers. I think you will find my hungry cunt a reward."



"Now?"



The edges of her lips turned up as she stroked his now fully erect cock. "Life is so uncertain. We must take what we want from it when we have the opportunity. And I hope you are no gentleman when it comes to ladies. I much prefer warriors."



He reached both hands to her throat and wrapped his fingers around it. Her neck was long, regal, and delicate in his fingers. It would snap like a twig. 



Her look told him she knew how close to death that put her and that it excited her more. He bent his face to hers, still holding her throat, and kissed her fiercely. Her cheeks flushed, and he pushed his tongue in her mouth. 



That the haughty bitch preferred being ravished suited him. He wrapped an arm around her slender waist and pulled her dress up to her hips, baring her ass and running his hands over it. 



She trembled in his grip as he pressed his fingers between her legs and found the sweet wetness of her cunt.