His Human Vessel (Zandian Masters 5)

Somewhere in the back of her mind, it occurred to her that she should be offended or scared about the things done to her while she’d been unconscious. Yet, all she felt

was warmth, knowing Daneth had taken care with her, as if some part of her knew he always would.

Soap sprayed her body from all directions. She squealed.

Daneth pushed her back against the shower wall and rubbed the soap over her breasts, kneading them until they grew heavy and full, her nipples pulling taut into stiff peaks.

“Did you do this last time?” she panted.

“No.”

She reached for his cock and closed her hand around the base. “Did you have this?”

“Yes.” The word came out rough and deep.

She tugged on his cock, the soap lubricating his skin and making her palm slip along his length. He buried his face in her wet hair, breathing roughly as his hand slid down her wet body to the apex of her thighs.

A spray of warm water came out of the jets, rinsing off the soap, but she hardly noticed because Daneth screwed a finger inside her.

She squeezed and yanked his cock with ferocious urgency, and he responded with his own intensity, plunging a second finger inside her and thrusting up. He found the secret place inside her inner wall that made her come apart. Her third orgasm of the planet rotation ripped through her. She choked on her scream, pumping her fist over his cock as if her life depended on it.

Daneth shouted, coming against her belly as he sank his teeth into her shoulder. Heat enveloped them, the warm drying breeze from the machine too stifling. Daneth hit a button and the door swished open. They both fell out with a gasp of cool air.

Her legs were made of rubber, but it didn’t matter because Daneth picked her up and carried her to her cage.

She curled up naked on the soft mattress, eyes already drifting closed as the doctor arranged an unimaginably soft blanket over her. In the back of her mind, a voice warned her not to get so comfortable. Good things didn’t happen to slaves, especially not ones who hoped to avoid doing the duty they’d been purchased for.

But she’d worry about that tomorrow.

Chapter Two

Bayla moaned and slid her hand between her legs, her fingers finding her damp core.

“No.”

The sharp word jerked her awake, and she opened her eyes. She lay on her belly in her cage, hand between her legs.

Fertility drugs gave Bayla erotic dreams on a regular basis, but nothing compared to the one she’d been having. Doctor Daneth had been pounding into her from behind, his pure animalistic lust a heady drug.

She’d never had satisfactory sexual relations, despite the fertility drugs that made most males far more appealing than they might otherwise be. But after her incredibly erotic first planet rotation with Daneth, she’d been steeped in lusty thoughts and sensations.

She’d fallen asleep immediately after he put her to bed the night before, but when she’d woken in the night, she’d found the cage positioned right beside Daneth’s bed. He’d opened his eyes and shushed her to sleep like a baby. She remembered waking in the early morning to find him standing beside the cage, staring down at her with hunger, but when she’d stirred, he’d merely turned the cage away and told her to go back to sleep.

Now, though, he appeared beside her cage, his brows locked together in obvious displeasure.

She pushed herself onto her elbows, too groggy to understand what she’d done wrong.

“You do not have permission to pleasure yourself.”

Oh. She rubbed her forefinger and thumb together, wiping away the traces of her body’s natural lubricant.

“You are the subject of a very important medical procedure. I cannot have you taking your sexual satisfaction into your own hands. I forbid you to touch yourself without my permission. Understand?”

Not really, but she nodded anyway. “Yes, Master.”

His eyes narrowed as if he knew she was blowing stars up his ass. “If I find you’ve been masturbating—and I will know”—he indicated the cuff on his forearm—“I will whip you until you cry. Are we clear?”

Her bottom clenched, cheeks flushed with heat as she remembered how he’d paddled her to tears the planet rotation before. “Yes, Master,” she muttered.