Free Hell's Geek by Eve Langlais Page B

come.”
    Obeying him, she opened her eyes and gazed down at him, her expression soft and glazed, the look of a woman in the throes of passion. A woman who uttered soft, mewling cries as he pounded his fingers in.
    With his free hand, he tweaked a nipple, twisting the tight bud.
    Her sex clamped down tight around his fingers. Her mouth opened wide. Her eyes lost focus.
    She came hard, a strident scream leaving her lips, the muscles of her channel pulsing and gripping his still-pumping fingers.
    “That’s it, baby. Come for me.” The dirty words flowed from his lips, words he’d never dared utter to anyone else.
    “Oh fuck. Oh fuck.” She chanted it over and over as she continued to ride his fingers, her first orgasm dying but her pleasure still at a peak.
    “Are you ready for my cock, baby?” he asked. His cock certainly was. It throbbed. It pushed at the offending blankets that dared separate him from her heated splendor.
    “Oh. Oh,” she panted. “Is it me, or is the whole place shaking?”
    Was there anything more awesome for a guy who’d pleasured his woman to hear than the fact that he made her whole world rock?
    Except, in this case, it wasn’t the wicked orgasm that was the cause.
    “Holy fuck, hellquake!”

Chapter Nine
    “If at first you don’t succeed, chop off its head.” From the Amazon Guide to the Undead Apocalypse.
    As the whole house trembled—almost as much as her body still did—Valaska leaped off her surprisingly skilled lover and stood on the vibrating floor.
    The shaking proved intense. “W-w-ill the c-c-abin h-h-old?” Her words stuttered as the cabin continued to rattle.
    “M-may-b-b-e,” Dex replied as he rolled out of the bed, his shaft projecting thickly from his groin. Apparently it hadn’t received the message yet that they were in danger.
    As the house continued to vibrate, Valaska decided it might be best to prepare herself. While battling naked didn’t bother her, breasts flying about could prove a hazard, especially when they got in the way of a sword thrust.
    At least she wasn’t too well endowed in that area, not like poor Nespa, who needed to keep them bound on training runs lest she knock herself out.
    “How long is this going to last?” Dex shouted as he dove into his own clothes.
    She didn’t answer immediately due to her entertainment as she watched him try to stuff his hard cock into his pants. His cock really wasn’t on board with that plan and kept springing back out.
    “Usually hellquakes last a few seconds to a few minutes.” While they didn’t happen often, these tremors did occur, with varying degrees of violence, and didn’t cause much harm, unless a person happened to be in a home or building that collapsed when it happened. Even outhouses weren’t safe. Poor Mona had found that out the gross way.
    The trembling reached a pitch. The whole house gave a big lurch, enough to stagger her.
    To her surprise, Adexios kept his footing.
    At her surely shocked look, he smiled. “Sea legs. I’m used to Styx monsters trying to tip my boat.”
    The intense vibration stopped, and yet…something wasn’t right.
    “Is it me or does it feel like we’re moving?” she asked. More like subtly rocking.
    His brows pulled into a frown. “Yeah, it does seem that way. Reminds me of the motion of a boat.”
    At his words, she ran to the window, vaulting over the couch to reach it faster. Speed didn’t change what she saw.
    “We’re afloat!”
    Indeed the cabin, ripped from its perch, currently bobbed along a dark current. Where had all the water come from? It hadn’t rained, and they’d not camped near any of the larger puddles.
    Coming to stand beside her, Adexios peeked out. “Looks like the puddle situation has gotten worse.”
    “You think!” She strapped on the rest of her gear, grabbed her spear, and went to the door. Flinging it open, she regarded the fast-flowing water.
    Dex grabbed her by the arm and pulled her away from the opening. “What are