She’s protected her virginity at all costs. He’s going to take that and much, much more.
When she was caught in an illegal, compromising position with the rugged, handsome mercenary who just saved her life, Gissandre lied to save herself, sending Larsinc to prison in the process.
Now that he’s out, he’s not just going to make her pay. He’s going to make her his pet.
Soon she will be on display in a cage wearing nothing but a tail, and when Larsinc is done with her Gissandre will not just be sore and sorry with her cheeks blushing and her bottom burning.
She will be his completely.
Author: Marlee Wray
eBook Price: Kinde Unlimited/$4.95
Length: 55,000 words
Gissandre felt sick with embarrassment as she reluctantly pulled her own bottom cheeks apart, leaving all her private parts shamefully exposed to him. Warm oil dripped into the crevice and slowly pooled in the fragile little dimple he planned to defile.
Could this really be happening? He might be teasing her, just to scare her. But his manner was serious, not at all like when he teased. A fingertip pressed against her bottomhole and she clenched, her entire body going rigid.
“Listen carefully, sweetness, because fighting will make everything worse. Relax for my finger.”
Giss swallowed the lump in her throat, but it didn’t go away. She squeezed her eyes closed and drew in a deep breath as his finger pushed past her resistance. A little sob of humiliation escaped.
“Quiet,” he murmured, pushing deeper into her smallest channel. “Or I’ll be tempted to put something much thicker inside you.”
Her body shook, terror and anticipation warring within it. He added another fingertip, making her gasp. The stretch was sharply painful at first, then as her resistance weakened, gave way to a heavy ache.
She squirmed and was shocked by a sharp slap to her pussy that took her breath away. That had not felt good in the least. Sinking her teeth into her lip, she resolved to keep her bottom still for him.
His fingers withdrew and were replaced by the hard piece of ginger. It entered her easily, and she whimpered.
“Good. You took that very well.”
His knuckles grazed her pussy and settled against the exquisite pleasure nub. He rubbed it lazily, and she was coming dangerously close to enjoying herself. Giss spread her knees a bit farther, back arching. Then, a stinging warmth started at her tight ring.
“What’s happening? Dead realms.” Her toes dug into the sand, trying to dig a hole to escape into. “Please, something’s wrong. It hurts!”
“Mmm. That’s the idea.”
“Take it out of me! I have to—”
She reached for the root, but he grabbed her wrists and held them, then pushed them down to her sides.
“Forearms pressed to the sand until your punishment’s over.”
“I can’t!” she cried.
“Shall I fuck you instead as punishment?”
His huge cock thrusting in and out without mercy? Unimaginable at the moment.
“No,” Giss said, her voice faltering.
His palm cracked against one cheek and then the other. She clenched because she couldn’t help it. Waves of fresh stinging pain coursed through her from her bottom to her pussy. She wailed in agony.
Larsinc, the brute, was apparently unmoved. His hand came down against her soft ass in a series of punishing thumps. The ginger moved inside her, spreading the accursed juice until her inner passage was on fire, too.
Her screams became uncontrollable as the intensity of the pain sharpened to slices.
When the root finally slipped from her ring, a pair of fingers replaced it. Their rough twisting motion was actually a relief as they massaged away the dreaded ginger juice. She collapsed onto the warm sand, but didn’t squirm or try to escape. His strong fingers remained buried inside her, stretching and toying with her.
As the pain faded, she was left with a realization that she’d fully accepted his continued taboo penetration of her. She was sure her face burned almost as brightly as her ass.
Her voice was barely audible. “I’ve learned my lesson. You can stop now.”
The invading fingers partially withdrew and then surged forward again. Her hips twisted, but not from pain.
“Linc,” she groaned, burying her face in the cushion.
“Mmm. My wild and sweet little slave. Are you enjoying this?”