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captain’s pants, she’d give him a show.
    She freed the captain’s cock and gripped his hard shaft with her hands, grinning as he moaned into her chest. But as her hands began to stroke him, her mind was working, gathering the lust around her and adding her own to the mix, building the energy in the room until it was an undeniable need.
    Outside her door, she heard a familiar groan over the groans from below, and the sound of footsteps retreating quickly. Zoa grinned. Jeric could run from her, but he couldn’t run from his own need. He’d be back and she’d be ready. With that thought, she leaned down and took the captain’s length into her mouth, sucking his cock slowly between her lips as he shuddered underneath her and swore breathless oaths.
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    On the other side of the thin curtain that separated Zoa’s room from the rest of Rosa’s, Jeric stood in the hall with his entire body throbbing. Behind him, through the cloth, he heard his captain suck in a breath. His own caught before he could stop it and Jeric decided then and there that he needed to get away.
    Shaking himself like a dog, he stomped down the tiny hallway, keeping his eyes straight ahead and doing his best to ignore what was going on in the other curtained off rooms on either side of him. With a soldier’s discipline, Jeric kept his breathing steady, shutting his ears to the sounds of sex that thickened the air. Go down and get a drink, he told himself as he reached the stairs. He wouldn’t look at the stage, wouldn’t look at the girls, he certainly wouldn’t let himself think about Zoa half naked, her shiny, black hair sliding over her large, pale breasts. Zoa, laid out before him, drawing him down to her soft bed with a knowing smile while his captain held her ready for him.
    No. A drink. A cold drink. And then he’d go sit outside in the snow with the horses until the desperate hardness between his legs calmed down. Anything else was just fooling himself.
    With that thought firm in his mind, Jeric stomped down the rickety stairs. But any hope he had of slipping out quietly vanished when he reached the bottom. He stopped and stared. Rosa’s great hall was a large place, even with the stage taking up most of the middle, and tonight every inch of it was filled with sex.
    On stage, the redheaded beauty was now bent over the chair, moaning in pleasure as Danny drove into her from behind. Sweat was pouring down the recruit’s back, and he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was on a stage. But few of the soldiers were still watching him. The padded benches that lined the floor were now a sexual playground. Everywhere Jeric looked, couples, trios and groups were bucking against each other. Two of his own soldiers, a pair of brothers, were on either side of lovely girl with short brunette hair, pounding into her in unison as she moaned between them. She clutched their shoulders twisting in pleasure as their cocks slammed into her, one before, one behind.
    “Amazing sight, isn’t it?” said a familiar voice.
    Jeric started and looked to see his patrol leader, a sly man named Kenric, leaning against the wall, eating from an overflowing plate of lamb, bread and roasted carrots.
    “Truth be told, Lieutenant,” he said, swallowing a large mouthful. “This is the only reason I stay in Captain Izar’s Legion. A night like this makes the cold days and endless barbarians all worth it.”
    Despite himself, Jeric laughed. “And here I thought it was your steadfast loyalty to the emperor’s northern border.”
    “Hang the border,” Kenric said, grinning as a lovely barmaid in a very low-cut dress walked by carrying an armful of foaming tankards. “It’s the northern girls who have my undying love.”
    “So why aren’t you joining in?” Jeric said.
    “Oh, I am,” Kenric assured him. “But this is my fourth year at Rosa’s. I don’t get carried away like those young idiots.” He nodded at a pair of recruits as they