“Here in Zenarkin, we take care of our humans in many ways, be it dressing you in the finest silks or punishing you when you’ve been disobedient or teaching you how best to serve us in the manner that we most enjoy. I’ve never found any female interesting enough to even remotely consider taking on the responsibility of one of my own until you,” he murmured, and Itried to swallow past the cotton ball that seemed to have taken up residence inside my mouth.
“I don’t need you to take care of me. I’ve done a fine enough job all these years,” I scoffed.
“We no longer live in your world. Now you live in mine,” he declared as if his word was law. In a sense, maybe it was. He commanded what appeared to be a military city. The two of us were in the tallest building at the center of the urban sprawl. Everything seemed centralized to here, as if we were in a castle of old surrounded on all sides by his commanding forces.
I pressed my lips together, unwilling to accept that my fate was sealed quite yet. He reached for me, running his fingertips along the edges of my worn gray t-shirt. I’d done my best to care for it, but it was stained and torn in many places. I’d been meaning to find some new clothes somewhere, but I hadn’t been sent out on a supply run in quite some time.
His touch grazed along my collarbone, and I released a shaky heated breath without meaning to.
With no warning, he grasped the thin cloth with both hands and yanked it apart, tearing through it as if it was simply a piece of paper. I stood there in shock as he ripped apart the shoulders next. When he’d thoroughly ruined my shirt, he tossed it aside. The breeze wasn’t cold, but I shivered anyway. I cried out and brought my hands to my chest, covering the sports bra I’d been wearing beneath it.
It wasn’t anything pretty. It was simply a black sports bra, but it was the best one I’d ever gotten the chance to lay my hands on. My breasts were bigger than most of the girls in my group, so I’d treasured that thing as my most valuable possession.
“Don’t. Please,” I begged, curling my fingers around that bra like a lifeline.
He tore through it like it was nothing. I watched forlornly as my prized bra was tossed aside along with the remnants of my t-shirt.
Topless now, I could do nothing but hide my breasts beneath my arms. He looked down at me like I was his next meal and I stepped from one foot to the other with anxious fear.
He reached down and very casually popped the button off my jeans. He jerked his fingers forward and split the zipper open next. I knew that my jeans wouldn’t last much longer after that.
I tried not to fight him as he shucked my pants down my hips roughly. Silently, he lifted one leg and pulled my boot and sock off. He did the same with the other side before he removed my jeans too, leaving my legs bare. I stood tall and shivered harder, wearing nothing more than my panties now.
I looked out at a spot to his right side. I knew that if anyone was looking up at their commander’s penthouse suite at that moment, they’d be able to see me naked. I grasped my shoulders tighter. My fingers dug into my flesh, desperate to hide from anyone if they happened to be looking.
He knocked my hands aside with ease. “Don’t you dare cover yourself, little female. I want to see every inch of this beautiful body. I want to see what’s mine.”
I sneered in his direction. I didn’t feel like being obedient, so I ignored him and looked away. I just wanted this to be over.
“Oh, Raiza, I would highly recommend that you not test my patience right now. I haven’t even begun your punishment,” hewarned, and my gaze jerked back to his. There was a cruel gleam in his eyes now that wasn’t there before, and a jolt of anxiety coursed through me.
With a hard swallow, I released my shoulders and lowered my hands, revealing my breasts to him as slowly as I dared.
“You look at me with hatred, little one, but your hard nipples tell me a different story,” he observed. He reached for me, cupping my breast and gliding his thumb on top of my hard sensitive bud. Raw sensation hurtled through me as I shivered before him.
I hadn’t expected his touch to feel that good. I didn’t want it to feel like that.
His hand traced along the edges of my panties as I struggled to contend with the traitorous desire coursing through my body. I should hate every second of this. He was my enemy.
For a very brief second, I allowed myself to relax enough to take a deep breath. Maybe this wouldn’t be as bad as I expected. Maybe he would take what he wanted from my body, and I might even enjoy it.
This was just a defense mechanism. That’sallthis was.
The women I’d heard getting fucked sometimes sounded like it hurt at first, but their moans had changed into ones of pleasure before too much time passed. Perhaps I could have something like that with Talyn.
But Talyn wasn’thuman.
He fisted his hand and with it, pulled my panties roughly between my legs. The folds of my pussy were trapped within the fabric, and he only jerked it tighter. My underwear pinched me,and I cried out. My fingers wrapped around his wrists. I tried to pull his hand away, but his strength was no match for me.
“You don’t ever get to cover yourself in front of me again,” he growled, and he ripped my panties from my body. There was no preparing for the burning pain between my thighs and I cried out. My thighs pressed together in self-defense, but that only seemed to heighten the grueling agony and I parted them at my first opportunity. The only thing left for me to do was ride out the dizzying ache until it ebbed away into a gentler reminder of his ruthlessness.
I had no other choice.
“I understand,” I gasped, and he growled, the sound sinister and far more animalistic than I expected. It almost seemed to reverberate into the marrow of my bones. For a long moment, he circled me, looking up and down my body with a chilling reverence that aroused and terrified me at the same time. He reached out and lightly pinched my nipple and I bit down on my lower lip. He twisted it more firmly and I silenced a cry.
“Good. Now, I think it’s time I showed you what happens to disobedient human females in my city,” he rasped.
His arm wound around my waist, and he lifted me off the floor as though I weighed nothing at all. With swift intent, he sat down on the luxurious loveseat I’ve been admiring before and tossed me over his lap face down.
