Mastered by the Zandians (Zandian Brides 3)

Lanz’ horns shoot forward, leaning toward me, a stiff salute. “Yes, I think so.” He comes up to stand beside Domm. The sight of these two strong warriors, shoulder to shoulder, both staring at me with hunger in their eyes, does something to my insides. My heart skips erratically and those tingles start again, the ones that send tendrils of desire through my veins. “With a human this feisty, I have a feeling that we will have to engage in frequent…reminders.” He raises a brow.

I take a step back.

“Dr. Daneth said that human females can withstand more than one punishment a planet rotation, if it proves necessary.” Domm’s voice is conversational, as if he were talking about the weather.

“Then we should be sure not to deprive her.” Lanz steps forward, stalking me.

I duck quickly and scamper out of their grasp, but I’m smiling. I want them to chase. To take me down and punish me in this insane manner they’ve perfected.

Domm laughs and lunges for me, surprisingly quick and graceful for a male his size.

I spin away, but Lanz anticipates the move and catches me up, lifting me off my feet. We both laugh, the hot puff of his breath on my neck. I want to be taken. Hard. The fact that they’re chasing me makes my blood boil even hotter. I don’t understand this. All I know is that it’s the biggest rush I’ve ever felt in my life.

Lanz carries me into a bedchamber and drops me to my feet. Domm enters and shuts the door behind him.

Lanz grins. “Now that we have privacy and as much time as we want, we’ll also teach you how to please us as we pleased you.”

I drop my eyes to his thighs and make an O of surprise to see how hard and thick his cock is through his pants. I can’t imagine how that will fit, although my body clearly wants to find out.

“First, Mirelle, you’ll remove your garment.” Lanz’s voice is firm. “Then you’ll kneel on the hoverdisk and wait for us.”

“I will not…” I start to say, until he drops a hand to his belt.

“You will not what?”

“Will not dream of disobeying, Master,” I say mockingly.

“Good answer.” They both chuckle. “Go ahead, then. We want to watch you strip for us.”

At first, I’m flustered. But when I look at them and see the raw hunger in their eyes, the way their bodies lean toward me, I feel a new power. I’m the one who makes them this wild, this needy.

I move slowly, taking off the gown. I’ve been pantiless since they ripped them off earlier, so I’m naked now. I run my hands over my breasts, the nipples already peaking in the cool air. “I hope you like what you see.”

“More than vecking like it.” Lanz’ voice is gruff and guttural.

“On the hoverdisk. Now.”

“As you wish.” I make my voice low and sultry, sway my hips as I walk. Glance back over my shoulder to see that they’re laser focused on my body, watching every move. I smile. “Kneel, you said?”

I clamber up onto the structure and face them. In a burst of inspiration, I spread my legs wide as I kneel and put my hands behind my head, letting my breasts jut out. “Like this, perhaps?”

It’s a pose I’ve seen in slave auctions. There, it was tawdry and depressing. Doing it myself for these two is empowering.

When their eyes flash and their horns flare, I smile. “Will you kneel for me, too? I liked what you did, Lanz, last time you knelt between my thighs.”

“Look who thinks she’s the boss,” murmurs Lanz, ostensibly to Domm, but his eyes never leave me for a moment. Then he adds, “I’ll kneel between your legs every planet rotation if you like. As long as you return the favor with enthusiasm.”

And when he stalks toward me, ripping his shirt from his body and tossing it aside so I see his powerful muscles as he moves, I catch my breath.

“In fact, I think that’s where we’ll start.” He stands close to the hoverdisk and removes his pants. His cock juts out, so thick and hard that I raise my eyebrows in wonder. “Teach you how to suck us properly. It’s a lesson that will serve you well, little human.”

He comes closer. “Crawl to me, Mirelle. Put your mouth on me.”

Mesmerized, I do as he commands, unable to look away from his body.

I’ve never done this, but it’s not hard to figure out what he wants. I flick my tongue along the very tip to start, surprised at how warm and soft his skin is. He tastes a little salty, and it’s a flavor that intrigues me, sending little tingles of need into my nipples and clit.

He groans. “Keep licking along the top like that. Then take me into your mouth. Suck.”