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Her bottom heated and throbbed as his palm connected repeatedly. The hard spanking made her need to come, but the strange, interrupted rhythm of his fucking kept her orgasm just out of reach. “Stop spanking me! I need your cock, not your hand.”
He bent over her, chest pressing against her back. “Is that so?” He slipped his hand beneath her and covered her slick clit with his fingertips. He circled the sensitive bud, making her hips buck against him. “You’re so close. Your pussy is starting to flutter around me. Too bad you don’t need my hand.” He grasped her hips with both hands and fucked her fast and hard.
She buried her face against the bedding and screamed in frustration.
“Yield to me, mate,” he ordered. “The fire is barely contained, but I cannot complete the bond until you yield.”
The energy inside her flared as if hearing his words. She gasped then groaned. Waves of painful heat cascaded through her body, bringing with it uncertainty and doubt. Altorian Fire was dangerous when first released. Her research had made that perfectly clear. And she wasn’t just a conduit. Her abilities had been augmented, increased. Would Jobek be strong enough to control her? Would any ordinary controller?
Another wave of heat crashed over her, stinging her skin and cramping her muscles. She cried out and gritted her teeth.
“Stay calm, love,” Jobek coaxed, one of his hands stroking her back. “Strong emotions spike your energy.”
She tried to calm down, but she’d never been good at self-regulation. Fear and anger twisted together, one fueling the other. She rocked from side to side and frantically tugged against the cuffs.
He pulled out and slapped her ass hard. “I said calm yourself.”
“I can’t!” she yelled, struggling even harder than before.
He spanked the other side then drove his length back into her core.
“Let me up, you fucking bastard!” She might not be a physical match for him, but her will was just as strong and she’d always been incredibly stubborn.
“Settle down, and I’ll release you.”
Was he mocking her? She went wild beneath him, bucking and twisting, kicking and screaming.
He pulled out and delivered fast, hard spanks until her entire bottom was hot and throbbing. “You must calm down.” He slapped the backs of her thighs before he went on. “Stop this fit right now and I will release the cuffs. Keep this up and there will be harsh consequences.”
She clawed at the sheets and kicked out uselessly. Her mind was hazed with anger and panic. She could not let him win. “Fuck you!”
“I warned you.” He pulled her up to her knees and smeared something cool and slick over her bottom hole.
“Wait!” she cried, looking over her shoulder, eyes wide with fear. “I didn’t mean—”
He thrust into her bottom with brutal insistency. The sharp pinch quickly faded into a burning ache, but she screamed at the top of her lungs. Anger fueled her violent reaction. She bucked and thrashed, sobbing so hard she could barely breathe. He used his weight to pin her to the bed, gradually immobilizing her with his big body.
She lay there feeling invaded, defeated, and betrayed. They claimed that she was their mate, that they would care for and protect her. Then what the hell was this?
When she finally stilled, he eased his weight off her. His hands moved back to her hips and his cock was still deep inside her. “I do not make idle threats.”
“I’m sorry,” she sobbed.
He wasn’t fucking her, just using his cock to prove his dominance over her. “I am in control whether you like it or not.” He slowly pulled out of her ass, accenting how deeply he had taken her. “I know this seems cruel, but there is a very good reason for my rigidity.”
“Which is?” She kept her voice soft and non-confrontational. Tears still ran down her face but she was no longer sobbing.
“We each play very different roles within the triad. Tandor supplies the fuel. You target where the energy goes and in what form it is released. I control how much of it is released. I cannot control the energy if my conduit is fighting against me the entire time.”
“I must yield.” It was his favorite phrase, but she was starting to understand what he meant. Maybe he wasn’t being a patronizing jerk, or notjusta patronizing jerk. Was sexual submission meant to teach her how to operate within the triad?
“You can continue to fight me and the rest of this night will be very unpleasant for you.”
“Or.” She sniffled, hating how pathetic it made her sound. Her bottom ached inside and out, a constant reminder of his willingness to be cruel.
“Or, you can submitwillinglyand I will reward you with pleasure. Either way, you must submit. There is no other way.”
“I’ll t-try,” she whispered, her voice shaking.
