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He slapped my other cheek and I sighed, waiting for the dull ache to crest and wasn’t disappointed. My core pulsed hard and I could feel my nipples hardening with desire.

What the fuck?

I wanted this. I wanted more.

His palm renewed the flash of pain across my ass, again and again, leaving me breathless and panting. The ache was sharp at first, the sting spreading across my bare, vulnerable skin and I arched my back as it raced through me.

Hell. It felt strangely good.

I tried not to think of it that way.

The slap of his hand was loud, and I wondered how far that echo traveled, if anyone else could hear it and if they would know that I was getting punished by this big alien man. The unknown of it all was strangely thrilling and ultimately, my body felt electrified with need. I shivered and lifted my hips, just in time for a single smack to land on the lower curve of my ass cheek. I squealed at the sudden, more intense burn and he did it again on the other side.

He continued, punishing my upper thighs and at once it became more overwhelming than I could stand. My body burned, my legs trembled, and I couldn’t fight off the arousal struggling to break free. My skin crawled with it and a moan escaped my lips, one that sounded of shame, desire, and pain. I was having trouble separating anything anymore.

My ass was sore. My pussy was tensing greedily, and my legs shook with passion I needed to release. I didn’t know what to do anymore and I was quickly spiraling out of control, but his strength and power was there to catch me.

He wasn’t like he was last night, when he was more beast than man. Now, he was calm, cool, and collected and punishing me as he saw fit. The epitome of an alpha male who was strong, confident, and incredibly dominant. And I liked it. I knew he did too. I could feel his cock pressing up against my stomach, hard and massive like a weapon.

I wondered if he’d fuck me again.

I hoped he would.

I felt like my body was smoldering with heat and only he could quench the fire within. His dick throbbed against my belly and I groaned at the feeling of it.

I needed him inside me now.

The thought threw me off kilter. What was happening to me? Why was I enjoying the things this brute was doing to me, especially when he used me for his pleasure and caused me pain? I was deranged for even enjoying it a little bit. I was going to need therapy after this was all over, but right now I didn’t care. I wanted him to touch me.

I wanted him to make me come.

My back arched. His fingers brushed against my pussy, gliding easily through the pool of wetness that had collected across my folds and down my thighs. I moaned in embarrassment, but he didn’t seem to care.

He continued to touch me, and I continued to enjoy it.

My legs shook with desire. My core throbbed hard, flames of passionate need pulsing through my veins. Electricity buzzed over my skin, every nerve pleading for him to give me pleasure, to make me come all over his fingers.

He paused, and I whined forlornly.

“Are you ready to let me bathe you now, Cosima?” he asked.

“Yes,” I breathed, not knowing if I was answering him or asking him to fuck me. I didn’t really care, I just wanted him to continue.

He lifted his leg off mine and grasped me around the waist, lifting me up into the air as if I was light as a feather. He was so strong. I circled my arms around his neck as he held me, felt his heat against my skin and I sighed with pleasure. I curled my legs around his waist and was rewarded with the hard thickness of his member pressing up against my core. I whined forlornly when he didn’t give it to me.

He walked back toward the hot spring and then down the slight slope back down into the water. It was clear water and I could see the steam rising up off its surface. It was mesmerizing, and it beckoned me closer.

He slipped into the warm liquid. I’d felt it for a short moment earlier, but now that I was simmering with need, it felt hotter. He knelt down, dipping my toes into the water.

I drew in a breath, the heat embracing me like a warm hug as he lowered me down even further.

“Can you stand, Cosima? I have some shampoo and oils stored over there and I’d like to use them on you,” he said softly, and I nodded silently, maybe even pouting the slightest bit. He placed me down and my toes stretched out onto the smooth rock floor of the pool.

I lifted my head and really took in Axel’s features then.

He was more human that I had expected. The sculpted muscles, the way his wide shoulders curved down to a lean waist. His back was one solid mass of rippling power and strength and for some reason, he’d taken an interest in me, had decided to rescue me instead of killing me. Hadn’t left me behind to die.

A healthy mane of dark messy hair crowned the top of his head and I wanted to run my hands through it, wanted to fist my fingers into it when he speared me with his cock.

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