His Human Vessel (Zandian Masters 5)

“Yes, Master.” Still sulky.

“Dark red color after eighty-three strokes,” he reported, presumably to his data recorder, not her.

“Climb up on the table.” He patted the examination bed.

With shaking legs, she mounted the bed and curled up on her side, not wanting her throbbing flesh to touch the fabric of the table cover, though it was silky soft, not paper.

“Release wrist cuffs.”

Her wrists fell apart, and she sighed in relief. The position had shown off her curvy assets—maybe too well—but strained her shoulders.

Her relief didn’t last long. Daneth gripped her by the waist and arranged her on her back, drawing her knees up high to her shoulders and pinning her cuffed ankles in place there, so her pussy and bottom were spread wide, open for his examination.

Her anus pinched closed around the plug, squeezing and contracting in a shivery pulse.

He pulled her hands wide over her head, attaching them to the wall behind her. The effect was to lift and spread her breasts.

Her shaking increased, and so did her tears. Never in her life had she felt so vulnerable, so utterly exposed.

Daneth had transformed from angry, jealous lover back to the cool, clinical doctor and she wasn’t sure she preferred this side of him. The calm, indifferent way he handled her now frightened her much more than the hard spanking.

He walked to a cabinet and retrieved several instruments.

“Wh-what are you going to do to me?” She hated the quaver in her voice.

Daneth neither looked at her nor spoke. He was back to ignoring her, as he had the previous planet rotation, when she’d woken to find herself bound to his table. It made her want to kick him in the nuts.

“I’m sorry, Master. Please have mercy. I didn’t mean to make you angry.”

He unwrapped and sprayed an instrument then approached. “Oh, I think you did.” He still didn’t look at her, directing his attention, instead, to her lady parts, spread and displayed for him.

He inserted the large phallus into her vagina, not checking for lubrication, although—dammit—it was already there. The probe filled her and she groaned, pleasure shivering down her inner thighs and making her toes scrunch up.

She panted, trying to get used to it, but he flicked it on, and the device whirred to life, vibrating so hard it shook her entire pelvis—hell, it shook the entire bed—and the plug in her anus seemed to spring to life right with it.

Daneth cocked his head, studying her pussy and the contraption inside. He fiddled with it. Suddenly, a small clamp attached to her clit.

She screamed, jerking uselessly against her bonds. “Oh stars, what are you doing?” she screeched. “Take it off. Please, Master, take it off. I’ll be good, I promise.”

He tilted his head. “Does it hurt?” Only mild curiosity, not concern.

“No. Yes. No, but I don’t want it. Please take it off. Please? I’ll be so good. I’ll be a good girl for you. I’ll never show my tits again. I’ll never try to make you jealous. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”

Daneth flicked off the vibrator and, for the first time since he’d spanked her, met her eyes. “You were trying to make me jealous?” His brows drew together as if the concept confused him.

Even though he’d turned off the vibrator, the shaking in her body hadn’t stopped, Her thighs quaked, ass shivered. One stroke of her pussy, and she’d go off. “I’m sorry, Master.” Tears leaked from the corners of her eyes, but she didn’t know what they were about. Need, perhaps. Yet, she’d begged him to stop the vibration. Her mind tied itself up in a knot and then lay down and quit.

“Why?”

She struggled at her bonds. The strangest desire to be held in his arms arrived in her brain and once it landed there, wouldn’t leave. She leaned her chest toward him, wanting him closer, needing his reassurance. “It excites me,” she whispered. “I’m so sorry. I don’t know what’s come over me. I’ve never acted this way before.”

Daneth’s eyes, normally a purplish shade of brown, turned bright amethyst. His horns lengthened. He stepped closer and traced his thumb down her cheek.

She pushed into his hand, nuzzled it, craving it and so much more. “Please forgive me, Master. I was a bad girl, I know. Have mercy on me.”

He leaned toward her.

She held