Page 21 of Hunted


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I’m aware, Jobek growled out telepathically. He had never taken a female in anger and he would not start now. However, his feisty little mate was in desperate need of a lesson and his patience for her antics had just run out. He bent and shoved his shoulder into her belly. She grunted as he straightened and secured her kicking legs with one of his arms.

“Be still,” he ordered.

“Put me down!” she countered, her little fists pummeling his back.

She was adorable. Feral and undisciplined, but adorable.

He strode across the main living space and into the largest of the three bedrooms. Like the rest of the house, this room was uncluttered and utilitarian. The lights activated immediately and he sat down on the foot of the bed. Ansley wiggled and twisted as he maneuvered her from his shoulder to his lap. The belt on her dress was not knotted, so one tug loosened it completely. As he worked her arms out of the sleeves, Jobek glanced at Tandor.

Print an anal trainer and magnetic cuffs. Also a clit stimulator and some lubricant.

Tandor hesitated for a moment then nodded.She brought this on herself.

Yes, she did.

Jobek finished undressing their defiant mate while Tandor went to create the requested items. Jobek paused to appreciate the elegant line of her back, the dip of her waist, and dramatic flare of her hips. Her ass cheeks were plump and silky looking. He couldn’t wait to watch them blush deeply from the spanking she had more than earned. Her legs were long and nicely toned. She continued to kick, so he trapped her legs between his and quickly crossed his ankles. Next, he drew her hands to the small of her back and held them firmly in one hand. This left his other hand free to stroke, squeeze, and swat, so he proceeded to do all three.

“How is this helping anything?” Ansley protested as he squeezed one cheek and then the other.

“You accused me of lying.” Jobek accented the reminder with a swat to each rounded cheek. She renewed her struggles, tugging and twisting as she lay across his lap. “You struck me in the face even after I warned you that there would be severe consequences.” His hand smacked her upturned cheeks over and over. Her sweet little ass quivered each time his hand connected with her flesh and the scent of her arousal soon perfumed the air.

Her hands fisted and her legs tensed, but her struggles accomplished nothing. He had her well and truly trapped. “This isn’t what I want,” she cried, gasping and yelping as his hand continued to fall.

“This might not be what you want, but it is clearly what you need.” The next few spanks were even harder than before. All her wiggling and rubbing made him intensely aware of her soft body. He’d been shocked when she opened the dress and flashed her nakedness. She’d been so modest on the ship, so hesitant to reveal herself. Now the image was imprinted on his brain. Her breasts were full and round, the nipples dark rose and tightly gathered. She had no body hair, which he appreciated. But he was curious when and why it had been removed.

“You are wild and disobedient.” He shook away the delightful distraction and focused on the task at hand. “You need to learn your place.”

“Ineedaccess to my power.” She sounded less defiant now, as if she was starting to accept defeat. “Ineedyour cock deep inside me.” Plaintive surrender softened her tone.

“Soon,” he promised as he delivered more stinging slaps. “Have no doubt. We will experience all the pleasure your body has to offer and you will become well acquainted with ours, but not because you are afraid and I am angry.”

The tension gradually eased and her struggles stopped. He continued to spank her, wanting the lesson to remain long after the pain faded. Her bottom cheeks glowed a deep pink and her skin was hot to the touch, so he slowly migrated to the backs of her thighs.

A cry escaped her throat with each firm smack. He had no doubt that the sting was sharper now and his feisty mate didn’t like it at all. When her thighs were as red as her bottom, he uncrossed his ankles and released her legs. “Open. Show me your pussy.”

She twisted her neck and looked back at him. Uncertainty and hope warred within her bright blue eyes. “Are you going to… take me now?” Hesitantly she moved her legs apart, offering him access to her wet center.

He rubbed the soft folds, teased her clit for just a moment, then carefully spanked the slick flesh.

She cried out in anger and surprise, trying to close her legs.

Releasing her arms, he held her legs open. “I decide when you’re ready for our cocks.” He spanked her pussy again. “Nothing you say or do will change that fact.” He spanked her twice more, each slap firm, yet careful. She released a harsh sob as her head drooped forward, her face completely concealed by her hair.

Pleased with her surrender, he lightly stroked her well-spanked bottom. “Do you understand the situation now?”

“Yes.” Her voice trembled, adding a syllable to the word.

“Yes, Commander,” he reminded, stroking her pussy with the same light, soothing touch.

“Yes, Commander.” Another sob shuddered out of her. “I’m sorry.”

He lifted her to sit on his lap. She winced when her tender bottom connected with his thighs.

“Why am I disciplining you?”

“I accused you of lying and tried to make you angry enough to…” Her face pinkened and she averted her gaze.

He arched his brows, amused by her reticence. “You had no problem saying it before. What were you trying to get me to do?”

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