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I don’t even know hers.
“Come here,” I say again, softer this time.
There’s uncertainty in her expression, apprehension and desire, as she rests her head on my knee. Her sweet fingers trace lines up my thighs, but never too near my cock.
I grab a fistful of her hair and drag her face closer. “Who do you belong to?”
“You,” she whispers without hesitation. There’s a speck of sadness in her eyes when she says it, but she opens her mouth to accept me anyway. Her velvet tongue is wet, and I’m tempted to place my cock in the cleft of it. When I don’t immediately, she strains to take me in as if my prior explosion wasn’t enough for her.
So willing, I think, tightening my grip in her beautiful golden hair, keeping her from closing the distance. It causes a little pearl of precum to bead on my tip. “Eager, aren’t you?”
A breath of frustration escapes her, and she glances up at me with those soulful gray eyes. “Isn’t that what you want?”
I could punish her willfulness.
My grip softens, and I capture her cheek, tracing a claw over her pouting lips. “You should be frightened of my desires, human.”
Her jaw tightens, and she glances away.
I wonder what’s going on in that little head of hers. She has not once tried to escape her fate, except in the ring with the gilak, when she had no hope of survival. Do I want her to run screaming from the room?
Do I want to give chase?
Like prey in the Galmoleth wilds, I could hunt her down. I could pin her against an elder tree and take everything I desired from her. My cock twinges, hardening of its own accord at the errant fantasy. But it doesn’t have to be.
I could make it a reality. I’m a Prince, after all.
In a sudden gesture, I stand, taking her with me.
She shrinks in my shadow as I measure her diminutive form. Obedience is tolerable, but it’s something else I’m craving. I want her fear, I realize, that spark to ignite my passion. It was there when she was blindfolded on my table.
Uncertainty, I conclude, the possibility that I might eat her.
“Lie down on the bed, face up,” I instruct, and she scrambles to do so. She sits at the edge of the bed, keeping her knees tight as she scoots back before lying down.
She never takes her eyes off of me, watching my powerful form warily. “Like this?”
I don’t answer, simply staring instead.
“Rej’thorek?” she asks.
I allow her to burn under my scrutiny for a time, until that charming flush spreads across her skin again. I test the razor’s edge of my teeth against my tongue, my eyes glowing with anticipation.
Finally, I catch her knees and drag them open, revealing her wounded pussy.
She lets out a little gasp in surprise but lets me, her stomach quivering as I drag my claws up her thigh to stroke her slit, making her knees shake. I never had the chance to taste her, not really. It’s with that curiosity that I lean in and trace my tongue over her mound.
She tries to sit up but I shove her back down with a growl. “Don’t move.”
Her body relaxes slightly as I continue to explore, testing her throbbing hole before raking over her clit. My teeth graze, and her thighs tighten around me. I hoist her legs over my shoulders for a better vantage, delving in deeply with my tongue.
Her gasp makes me work faster, my tongue filling her up.
Between my new slave’s legs, it’s easy to forget Yedina. Her touch was poison in comparison to this human woman, whose soft hands tighten around my horns for support. It sends a little shiver through me as I slake my hunger in the taste of her.
Her scent is overwhelming.
I tilt forward, forcing her to roll with me as I catch her hips, feasting on her sweet juices as she releases a sudden cry. It’s a simple thing to knee up on the bed, keeping a firm grip on her hips pulling her up so she’s upside down, her lithe body suspended only by me.
