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He slid his fingers in and out several times, building her need until she was gasping and moaning. Then he withdrew and moved his hand upward, pressing one slippery digit against her bottom hole.

“No,” she gasped, shaking her head. “Not like that.” She didn’t like anal play. It felt wrong, much too dirty. Yet each harsh pant, each ragged inhale filled her nose with his evocative scent. She needed him, needed pleasure in whatever form he chose to deliver it.

“You want to come, then fuck my finger with that tight little ass. That’s the only sort of pleasure bad girls deserve.”

His leg shifted off hers, making her choice crystal clear. She could ache, or she could push up and take his finger into her ass. But either way, he expected her to do it. “I can’t come like that.”

“I say you can, so you can. But the offer is about to expire.”

She found the floor with her toes and slowly pushed her hips upward. Humiliation washed over her entire body as her pucker stretched, gradually yielding to the invasion of his finger. His hand didn’t move. He provided resistance but didn’t help her. It felt odd, intrusive, yet undeniably stimulating.

“Deeper,” he ordered and a tingle skittered down her spine.

The authoritative snap in his tone called to her submissive nature. Raina understood what she was feeling but she had never experienced it before. She slowly moved her hips, surrendering control to her captor. Well, her captor and the instincts raging inside her. Pulling back just a bit, she paused then reversed direction and took his finger deeper into her naughty bottom hole.

“Again.”

She pulled nearly off then took his entire length. Her eyes drifted shut as she imagined a long, thick cock replacing his finger. She would stretch, bottom burning as her body submitted to his. It felt dark and decadent, more arousing than she’d ever imagined. Again and again, she pushed her body up and onto his rigid finger. She wasn’t just accepting her punishment. She was willingly participating.

“Faster, pet. Fuck my finger.”

His authoritative tone was even more stimulating than having a finger in her ass. She felt used, defiled, like the bad girl he called her. And her body was loving every minute of it. She let out a helpless moan, fucking his finger as fast as the awkward position allowed.

“Touch yourself,” he directed. “Rub your clit until you come.”

“Thank you,” she cried, more than happy to follow that order. Working her hand beneath her hips, she found her clit and rubbed across and around the swollen knot of nerves. All the while she kept her hips rocking, sliding his finger in and out of her bottom.

Suddenly, the intrusion intensified, even burning a bit with her next upstroke. Had he just added a second finger? The stretch told her yes, but she didn’t care enough to stop. She rubbed her clit harder and fucked his fingers, needing release more than she ever had before.

The orgasm struck suddenly, exploding inside her like a sensory bomb. She clawed at his legs and screamed as spasms of painful pleasure ripped through her abdomen. Her core clenched so hard that it tightened her back passage around his fingers. Her clit twitched beneath her fingertips, so she rubbed and rubbed, prolonging the much-needed release.

For a long time she just lay there limp and tingly as her captor stroked her back. His fingers were no longer inside her, but she couldn’t remember when he’d pulled them out. His scent had been disconcerting before, but she found it comforting now.

“Feel better, pet?”

The mockery in his tone made her remember that she hated this male, hated and mistrusted him. She scrambled off his lap and backed away until she collided with the partition. Her bottom was tender from the spanking, but she welcomed the discomfort. Now that he wasn’t touching her, the slight pain helped clear her mind. She crossed her arms over her breasts and pressed her legs together, looking anywhere but at him.

He stood up and moved in front of her again. “I did not give you permission to cover yourself. Open your legs and lower your arms. Right now.”

Closing her eyes, she shook her head. She could feel his gaze as it moved over her naked body. It stoked the fire that was currently banked inside her. If she made herself vulnerable again, the hunger would likely return.

“You cannot hide from this, Raina. Look at me.”

When she didn’t immediately obey, he pinched her nipple hard enough to make her cry out. She opened her eyes, glaring up at him. Would he fuck her now, take her hard and fast against the wall? Or would he push her to her knees and shove his cock down her throat? Her core clenched and a fresh rush of liquid washed over her pussy. She wanted it all; she just didn’t want it with him.

He released her nipple but didn’t step back. Instead, he drew her arms over her head and secured her wrists with one large hand. The position arched her back and thrust her breasts out. He kicked her feet apart, opening her legs. His silvery gaze locked with hers.

“Make no mistake, little conduit.” He cupped her mound possessively. “This lovely body will be used roughly and often. You will have cocks shoved in every hole, often more than one at the same time.”

She whimpered, hating that he had just described her wickedest fantasies.

He bent slightly and pushed two of his fingers deep into her core. She tensed. Those had better not be the fingers that had just been buried in her ass.

“Your mates will fuck you long and hard until the soul bond forms.” He slid in and out, the wet sounds making it obvious that despite the orgasm she was still horribly aroused. “Once your mates have finished claiming you, they will take you to the emperor, your true owner.” His hand continued to shuttle, but he seemed almost angry now. “They will watch as Jevara defiles you. He will immobilize you, hurt you, and share you.” He slipped his fingers out of her pussy and moved his hand to cup her breast. “Your mates will take you to him whenever he summons you, and they will allow him to abuse you in whatever way he chooses, regardless of how degrading the act might be. Would you like to know why they would allow this?”

She shook her head as tears slipped from the corners of her eyes. Jevara ruled a planet; not a country, but an entire planet. No one would defy him. This was so much worse than what would have happened at the Citadel.

“Turning their mate into the emperor’s whore is a small price to pay for the power they will gain as part of a triad. Many would do anything for that power and Jevara knows it.”

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