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"Shh,shhh. Don't move, baby...it’s okay. Try to relax so your arm doesn’t get sore." Using the strength in my knees to hold her still, I depress the plunger into her tense upper arm as quickly and humanely as possible, ignoring the pang in my chest—and cock—as she pitifully whimpers.

"There we go, baby. All in."Now to withdraw it and wait. With thesedative, she’ll drift off to sleep, enabling me to move her without a fight. "Just go back to sleep and everything'll be all right when you wake up, baby girl."

Gently, I massage the injection site with my free hand. "It’s okay, sweet Mercy. Close your eyes, and when you open them again, our new life will begin."

In a feeble effort to dislodge my hand, her teeth scrape my palm, but a quick press of my thumb under her chin clamps her jaws together. Her short nails scratch uselessly at the underside of my thighs, unable to tear through my pants. Tears collect on her lashes, green eyes darting back and forth as she realizes she is completely helpless and at my mercy.

My Mercy. Why couldn’t you have stayed asleep just a bit longer?

Disregarding her flinch as my head lowers to hers, I kiss the short paths her tears make as they fall into her hairline, nonsensical soothing sounds involuntarily leaving my mouth as her shrieks hit my palm.

Time ticks by slowly, so slowly, as we both wait. The sounds of our escalated breathing fill the room, her muffled pleas dying out as our eyes hold each other captive. Both of us speaking a language with no words.

I'm scared,her eyes tell me.

It's alright. I'm here now,mine soothe.

Don't hurt me,she begs.

Oh, kitten.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

Five.

I see the signs. Mercy’s breaths decrease to a more normal pace and her muscles loosen, tension fading out of her bit by bit. Warily, I remove my hand from her mouth, wiping the excess drool and the remnants of my precum on the bedsheets. Her brow furrows and shelicksher lips, but other than that, she lies there docilely. Keeping a wary eye on her, I open a packet of sterile gauze and blot the beaded blood on her arm before collecting all the evidence in a pile. I'll have to borrow a small trash bag from her so I can dispose of it.

Thefifteen-minutemark is my target before I move her. Just to ensure the full effectiveness. After that, I’ll take her to our new home and settle her in, but if I've timed it right, it should wear off in her sleep. Probably won't even remember a thing when she wakes up. Hope she won’t be too nauseated. Unfortunate side effect, though. Happiness isn't bought without a fight.

Seven minutes to go. I slide my hands down her toned arms until I reach her hands. Drawing them up over her head, I link our fingers together before giving her more of my weight as I bend down and stretch my legs out atop hers. I drop my forehead, making contact with the gentle slope of her own, and breathe in her exhalations.

My Mercy.My head moves down, down, down to her neck, where I inhale her heady vanilla scent and spend long minutes trailing sucking kisses from one side to the other.

Ahhh.I stop and let her neck cradle my face, lungs increasing their intake as I try to calm myself. The struggle with her riled me up more than I thought it would, aggravating my already angry cock. Her vulnerability ignites the predator within me. Against my better judgment, my hips move a little.

Good God, her bare skin against my dick is paradise. I shouldn’t, but I close my eyes and let myself thrust lightly against her stomach, hoping my open zipper doesn't irritate her delicate skin.

Unable to hold myself back even if it did.

"Mercy," I pant. It’s no good; I’m too worked up. No way will I be able to drive four hours with this monster demanding attention. "Sorry, baby. Been waiting...so long. Forever—"

With a grimace, my speed increases, cock dripping as her skin teases and stimulates my sensitive tip. "Mercy. Mercy...sweetMercyyyy—"

Fingers tightly squeeze hers as I bear down and press my hips for one final thrust. Belatedly, I notice her eyes have drifted shut and her breaths are more lethargic, but it doesn’t stop me from grunting out a release as my cock jerks and spatters cum onto her naked abdomen.

Catching my breath, a modicum of shame fills me for what I just did.

That was too quick, I know.

Next time I’ll last longer.

Sitting up, I take in the white ribbons of cum decorating her belly and indulge myself by dipping my fingers into one of the shallow puddles. Wiping her mouth clean from her saliva, I reapply what came off during our earlier struggle to her nipples and lips, taking my sweet time now.

Pushing her panties aside, I sweep through more liquid and insert it into the warmth of her pussy, relishing its tight clench around my finger. A groan escapes me when I imagine how tight she’ll feel wrapped around my dick.

Almost done.