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The gun is too large for an eleven-year-old to carry. Too heavy. The man before me is resigned. There’s no fight left in his one remaining eye.
“Finish him, boy,” my father’s voice demands, a voice that fuels my nightmares. “Kill him, now.”
I don’t raise the gun. I don’t want to take the man’s life.
“Kill him or I’ll bring his family in here and butcher every single one of them in front of both of you. Pull the fucking trigger, boy.”
A tear rolls down the man’s face, mixing with the blood. He looks at me, pleading. For what, I don’t know.
I raise the gun. It trembles so fiercely in my little hand that father’s men step clear of that whole side of the room. They don’t want to be hit accidentally.
The man gives the tiniest of nods. Permission. I don’t want his permission. I want to turn the gun on the monster behind me.
“Hurry up, boy!”
I squeeze the trigger. The noise is deafening, the recoil knocking the gun out of my hands. My cheeks are wet.
“If you want to cry, I’ll give you a reason to cry!”
The sharp slap has me stumbling to the floor, in a pool of blood. I curl up in case he kicks me but he doesn’t. Father justspits on me and marches away. The lock clicks and the lights go off, leaving me curled up on the floor in the darkness with the man I’d just murdered.
“Nikolai.”
The sound of my name brings me out of the terrible memory. Z’Ree is kneeling in front of me, her hands gripping my shoulders.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper, lowering my head to avoid her look of disdain. “I just…I’ve done terrible things. I don’t deserve you. You are so…” At a loss for words, I wave my hand, gesturing at her perfection. “And I’m not.”
Z’Ree sighs. “We are both damaged. Imperfect,” she says. “I…I’m not innocent.” She struggles with each word as I patiently wait for her to finish. “Sometimes, I could have stopped Master from punishing other slaves. I could have tried, at least. But I never did. I was too scared. Nobody is perfect but perhaps we are perfectly imperfect for each other. Please. I need you.”
I don’t deserve Z’Ree. I don’t, but I’m a selfish man. I want her and she wants me back and that’s all that matters to me in this moment. “You will always have me, my jewel.”
I shut out the memories of my father and his cruelty. They’ll be back later to haunt my dreams but for now, they’re safely locked away leaving me free to focus on pleasuring Z’Ree. “Lie down for me,” I say, pressing softly against her shoulder. “Let me worship you like you deserve.”
Breath catching and eyes wide, Z’Ree lies back without protest, letting me part her knees. She’s slick with our release. Eagerly, I slide my finger inside of her glistening pussy. The breathless moan that follows ensures me she still wants me as much as I want her.
I realize I’m an idiot. I’m halfway across the galaxy, away from my father and yet, I almost let him fuck this up for me. He hascontrolled my every thought and action for way too long. Not anymore.
Curling my fingers, I begin stroking the delicious ridges inside of Z’Ree’s pussy. They feel hard yet soften under my touch. She’s whimpering in time with my ministrations, moving her hips forward and backwards, then up and down, against my fingers. “Oh, Nikolai…”
My name on her lips is like a drug. I want her to say it again. To moan it again. To scream it like she did when she came. Fuck, I need to make her come, right now.
Diving between Z’Ree’s legs, I suck her clit into my hungry mouth. She tastes divine, like an exquisite delicacy. Better than any food I’ve ever put in my mouth including the magical polvoren she made me eat. That stuff was good, sure, but nothing compares to the orgasmic taste of Z’Ree’s juices on my tongue.
Tasting my own release on her pussy lips should gross me out but surprisingly, instead of weirding me out, I want to pound on my chest like a caveman and scream “MINE!” for everyone to hear. Maybe I will. Later. For now, I’m too consumed with the desperate need to savor Z’Ree and my combined flavor as I continually flick my tongue, lapping her clit over and over, reveling in her screams of pleasure.
“Nikolai!” she shrieks, bucking so hard I nearly lose my place at her pussy entrance. Refusing to be denied my favorite meal, I kiss her clit softly as I continue moving my fingers slowly inside of her pussy, prolonging her pleasure. Her inside walls squeeze my fingers, the ridges pressing into me, my cock growing hard as I imagine being inside of her again.
I want that but first, I want to make her come again.
Z’Ree whimpers when I don’t stop with my ministrations. I ease up on her clit, knowing it will be over-sensitized now but double down on my efforts with my fingers. Before she hascompletely come down from her last orgasm, her body is already tensing up in preparation for another one.
“Fuck…” she whines. “Good geodes. You’re going to kill me. Oh. OH! Yes!”
She writhes as if undecided whether she wants to move away from me or into me. Knowing she’s close, I continue teasing her. Same angle, same pace, same everything. Over and over until she cries out again, her thighs squeezing my head as if she wants to crush it. What a way to go! I’d die a happy man..
This time, she shoves my head away as soon as she’s calming down enough to think clearly, pushing me away from her pussy. Wincing when she accidentally touches the bandage, I don’t make a sound. If she thought I was in pain, she’d want to stop and I’m far from done with her.
“Nikolai…” she whines, tugging on my hair to bring my head up. “I need…I need a minute. Geodes…”
