“Turn around.”
Rona hesitated, but only for a moment. She remembered what the mercenary had said earlier about hog-tying her, and she had a feeling he wasn’t bluffing. If she was going to be forced to undergo this examination, she at least wanted to cling to the last few shreds of dignity she had left. She turned and faced the wall.
“Now bend over…”
The mercenary came up behind her and guided her hips back until her legs and upper body were at a right angle. Rona braced her hands against the wall in front of her to keep from falling over. Murdok nudged her feet apart with his boots.
“There,” he said. “Just like that.”
He crouched behind her, just as he’d done a few minutes ago when he’d patted her down. This time, however, Rona had nothing to hide her body from the mercenary’s hungry eyes. He could see all of her, and when he pried her cheeks apart with his gloved hands, he could see even more. Rona felt vulnerable and exposed in ways she’d never thought possible.
“Damn,” Murdok said. “Forgot my lube. Guess I’ll have to borrow some of yours.”
Rona bit back a cry as the mercenary dragged his middle finger between her folds, gathering the wetness that was leaking out of her. The rubbery material of his glove was smooth against her sensitive skin. He stroked the lips of her sex until every inch of his finger was coated with her slippery arousal.
Then he traced a line across her taint, until his fingertip found her anus.
“No!” Rona shouted. “Not there!”
“You heard what Aeron told me. I’m supposed to search you thoroughly. That meansall holes.”
He pressed.
Rona whined at the insistent pressure nudging against her anus. Then she let out an embarrassing squeal as her hole opened for him, and his fingertip popped inside.
“That’s a good girl,” Murdok said. “Just like that.”
Rona’s skin burned with shame and humiliation. Tears trembled in the corners of her eyes.
“You can stop now,” she said. “There’s obviously nothing in there.”
Murdok pushed inside to the second knuckle.
“I’ll decide when to stop,” he growled. “I need to search youdeeper.”
And he did, shoving his finger inside her as far as it would go. Rona moaned aloud at that uninvited penetration. She had never had anything gointothat part of her body before. It wasuncomfortable and even a little painful. Yet, behind the pain and discomfort, it actually felt—
No!Rona thought.No, no, no!
Murdok started to pull out of her, and Rona shivered with relief that she would no longer have to endure that strange feeling of fullness. Then, just as his fingertip was about to exit, he pushed back into her again, every bit as deeply as before.
“Oh!”
Murdok drew his finger back a second time and pushed it in a third, then a fourth, and a fifth, slowly fucking Rona’s rear hole with his long, thick finger coated in smooth rubber and her own slippery arousal. Her pulse raced faster with each successive penetration, and the shameful sounds welling up inside of her became harder and harder to contain.
“Stop that,” she begged. “Please stop.”
“Tell you what,” Murdok said. “I’ll stop when you come. How about that?”
Rona’s desperation tipped over into hot defiance.
“I’m not going to come,” she snarled. “You can’t make me.”
“Challenge accepted.”
With his finger still thrust deep inside her ass, the big mercenary stood up and pressed his crotch against her hip. Rona gasped as she felt his erection through the fabric of his pants. It felt even bigger and harder than before, and it was throbbing with the same fast tempo of her own pounding heart. His free hand reached around and touched her between her legs, strokingher tight clitoris. Pleasure swelled within her, irresistible and intense.
“Come for me like a good girl,” Murdok said. “Come with my finger in your ass.”
