His Human Vessel (Zandian Masters 5)
Daneth lifted her off his lap and placed her fully on the sleepdisk. His hands were surprisingly gentle, and she found her body more than willing to submit to his touch. It was as if her body knew he was born to command it, all resistance leaving with the surety of his handling. He lifted her hips and shoved a pillow under them.
“Don’t worry, sweet girl. I’m a doctor. Do you think I’d ever allow damage to your glorious body?”
His words intoxicated her. Her eyelids drooped closed as she settled her face into the mattress and spread her legs wide.
Take me, Master.
More lubricant. The rustle of clothing then the dip of the mattress as Daneth climbed up behind her.
She held her breath, tensing, but all he did was pump the two probes in and out of her holes, first together, then alternating.
She gave a high-pitched cry—half whining for completion, half moaning her satisfaction.
He removed the anal plug and replaced it with the head of his cock. Though she’d feared it for its size, the prod of stiff flesh was so much more satisfying than the hard plug.
“Yes,” she moaned.
“When you’re naughty, Master has to veck your ass.”
Her pussy tightened around the vibrator. Daneth eased into her back hole. It was far too much, yet the pleasure outweighed the discomfort.
“Say it.”
Huh? As she clawed at the bedcovers, she scrambled to understand his command. Oh. “When I’m naughty,” she panted, sobbing as he drove deep into her ass, “Master has to veck my ass.”
Oh stars. It was too much. Too incredibly hot. She wished her hands weren’t clipped behind her back because she desperately wanted to work the vibrator in her pussy. “Please, Master. Oh please. Please please please.”
As if he read her mind, he shoved his hand under her hips and went for her clit.
It was too much. Sensation exploded into a zillion particles, dancing lights all around her. Her entire body convulsed as her pussy clenched and released on the vibrator and Daneth rocked in and out of her punished ass.
“Master,” she wailed, not sure why she felt like both laughing and sobbing, dying and being reborn all at once.
“Yes, your Master knows what you need.” Daneth’s deep voice seemed to surround her, wrapping her up in a blanket of his presence.
He certainly did.
When the most mind-blowing orgasm of her life had finished, she vaguely realized that before Daneth, her orgasms had been paltry imitations of the real thing. Nothing—nothing—came close to what she experienced with him.
“Lie still and take it,” he growled, bracing himself beside her and pumping smoothly in and out of her ass while she lay collapsed and compliant beneath him. He came a moment later, roaring his satisfaction into her ear before he bit it, filling her ass with hot streams of his essence.
She wept then. Not for any reason other than satisfaction and release.
“Precious girl,” Daneth murmured, kissing the back of her neck as he slowly eased out. “How do you always manage to make me lose control?”
She smiled into the covers, irrationally pleased at that statement.
Chapter Five
Bayla found her way to the kitchen the next morning after Daneth had completed his checkup and released her. He’d been happy with whatever he’d seen on his holographic projection of her uterus. Which only made her more confli
cted about what she planned to do.
“Welcome, Bayla,” Chef Barr said with a bow when she entered.
Was he bowing for her? No one had bowed for her in her life. She rewarded him with her widest smile.
“Good morning, Master Barr.”