One thing was for sure. When he opened her, she’d tear his fucking cock off.
Calmly steadying his eye against the microscope, the specialist looked at the girl’s blood sample and swiveled the dial to enlarge the image. “Everything in the slide appears normal,” he reported
Her immune system was a little weak, but Cassian knew all of that could clear up in less than a week with the proper hydration and nutrition plan. He would socialize her again, and he’d pray this would be the last round of memory treatments they gave to the poor slut.
He traced his finger down her smooth stomach, stopping when it hit the center of her navel. “Vash has taken one of the facilities down in the east.”
The doctor cleared his throat and sucked in a breath. Cassian had enemies in every single area of the world. It was only a matter of time before the specialist’s safety fell into jeopardy. “My colleagues… Are they safe?”
Cassian looked at the frail specialist. He would die eventually, of course, but now was not the place to mention the obvious. “You are worried?”
“No,” he said, doggedly. “But I was promised safety. A place where I could finish out my…your project.”
The slippery, swallowing sounds that bubbled inside the doctor’s mouth angered Cassian to no end. “I need this project finished more than you and your colleagues need to live. Which, ironically, is precisely why you will be granted permission to bear arms during the incoming raids of the outside provinces of the city.”
“Thank you, sir,” the specialist said. “I believe in the struggle. Your fight.”
Lightly chuckling, Cassian faced the man and swiveled his palm against his fragile shoulder blade. Admittedly, he wasn’t one to tell the truth when it didn’t benefit him. However, the specialist had been a good worker, and Cassian felt him deserving of some respect. “Yes, but the coalition will reveal the terms for peace,” he whispered. “And when it does, I will be the sole man in power.”
Cassian would bring them home to roost, but he needed the bitch to be his bride before he could allow himself any real black celebration. More than anything, he yearned for a rightful heir who would someday grant his exit. “You do not need to worry,” he said with rare honesty. “The men who raided the facility are in my possession. My men will dole out their punishments shortly.”
“Thank heavens,” the specialist whispered. “The girl needs all the care she can get during these tumultuous times.”
“Yes. Care.”
The tears stung Rae’s eyes, and they wouldn’t stop piling behind her sinuses. An inward, sharp and heavy shoulder pain left her as a pile of ragged skin. Cuts and bruises littered her body like a spoiled fruit. All she wanted to do was end this everlasting nightmare.
“Why are you doing this to me?” she asked.
Cassian gave her a wicked look, yellowing teeth shining through the darkness inside the room. “Because you are nothing to me. This world offers no princesses, no heroes to quench your thirst for justice. You are alone.”
Was it true? Perhaps, there was nobody willing to help her. Perhaps, she was just a sore on this earth, one th
at wouldn’t be covered to heal. Once, her father told her that God opened wounds to change the obvious outcome of man’s actions. To move things forward. Every time she saw the flowing flower petals between her legs, she understood what she was to be used for. It made her despise the old bastard even more than she did.
God opened the universe and sent planet-shattering seed through negative space. Man opened the earth to plant ripe fruit. He created bullets to seed into any person willing to step toward the light as a saving grace. He created civilization to implode back into the earth with all its unimaginable sorrow.
And he created Rae to keep that sorrow alive as a well-preserved, single-burning ember.
“I am truly alone,” she whispered.
Cassian spread her creamy legs apart, examining her tender lips. Slowly lowering his body, he positioned his widened nose over the drying secretion. “Mmm,” he huffed.
Rae’s body jerked back, but chains held her against the worn stable door. Bits of straw clung to her bleeding kneecaps, and frayed strands of hair draped across her face and swelling mouth. “N-no more,” she pleaded.
Cassian raised his palm with brash excitement. Rae braced for the impact, and he hit her with the strength of a tank. She smelled the rough beastly scent of both the horses and Cassian’s unwashed body. He took hold of the edge of her dress, lifting her soft, exposed ass into the air. Her nipples glided against the center of the fabric, hardened from the cold air around her. Still, she shook against her chains to escape.
Cassian’s breath filtered heavily through his clogged sinuses. His large, protruding belly tapped her arms. Pinning her against the confining stable, he leaned in and licked up the crook of her neck. “Yes, more,” he whispered.
Unsheathing his meaty flesh from his leather cock ring, he glanced down at his firmly blooming cock. Small, glistening beads of lubricant drifted down the spongy crown, and Rae knew what was about to come next.
Rae closed her eyes and tried to imagine a better place. She remembered when she was younger. The boys would taunt her, but she found a safe space in the shrouded silence of her father’s crops. She used to stare up at the blue sky and imagine her future. But as she opened her eyes again, the thug burned that future away.
Holding her ass above his waist, he slowly lowered her down. Inch by inch, she fell onto his cock. Rae’s screams filled the room. She frantically turned her head left and right, causing Cassian to smack her in the jaw once more. As she collapsed onto the alpha’s thick pole, her screams caught against the back of her tired throat. Earth-shattering vibrations of pain flowed into a rich, burning sensation that never seemed to dissipate.
He overpowered her. Shook her. Pumped her full of him until it wasn’t a question of whether or not he’d fit.
Small pools of abundant slick oozed onto the alpha’s cock. As Cassian surged forward, a cherry of blood formed around the base of his shaft. “Break your walls,” he whispered, soothingly.