His Human Prisoner (Zandian Masters 2)
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Not in her anus.
He returned with a jar of some kind of oil or salve, which
he slathered over his enormous cock.
“Rok...I don’t think...it’s too big.”
“I don’t think it’s too big, either.” He smirked, deliberately misunderstanding her. “It’s punishment, remember, pet? You’ll have to stretch to let me in. You’ll find full surrender when I master you this way, little slave.”
Her anxiety only ratcheted higher, but she didn’t dare argue with him.
He stuffed two pillows under her hips to raise her backside. “Hold your cheeks open, pet. I’m going to veck you until you scream.”
His words did not reassure.
Her fingers twisted into the worn fabric of the platform covering.
Please don’t hurt me.
“Lily.” His voice cracked with sharp command.
She jumped then replayed his previous command in her mind, listening this time. Reluctantly, she opened, realizing the full humiliation of holding her own ass wide for his plunder.
He rubbed some of the lubricant on her anus.
She closed her eyes and did what she did best—disappeared. Dropped out of her body and hung in limbo, somewhere else. No—nowhere.
Rok nudged her rear hole with the head of his cock and she observed it as if from far away—noticing, but with complete detachment.
“Lily.” The sharpened tone brought her back again.
What command had she failed to obey now?
Abruptly, her world spun, and she found herself on her back, looking into Rok’s angry face.
“Where did you go?”
She blinked at him. Vecking excrement. This male was far too perceptive.
“Don’t you dare go dead on me like that. You think I want to veck a wax doll?”
Figuring the question was rhetorical, she didn’t answer. Or maybe it was because she hadn’t fully returned.
Rok picked up her ankles and held them in the air with one hand, leaving his other hand free to punish her. He slapped her ass, the backs of her legs, and her exposed pussy with hard, attention-demanding spanks. The poisoned bite on her ankle throbbed, but Rok hadn’t noticed it.
All her numbness dissipated as the shock of each stinging slap set her nerves on fire.
“Rok, please,” she gasped, twisting her hips to dodge the blows to no avail.
The moment he stopped spanking her, his thumb penetrated her ass, sinking to the knuckle.
The invasion wasn’t nearly as unpleasant as she’d expected. In fact, her pussy pulsed, clenching and releasing on air with excitement.
“You don’t want my cock in this ass?” he growled, pumping his thumb inside her. “This ass that I own for the next twenty planet rotations?”
“I…” Her tongue worked in her dry mouth. She couldn’t quite bring herself to admit she wanted it, but flames licked her core, need growing larger.
“Look at me.” His voice snapped like a whip.