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Tov took Merrik’s place but quickly flipped her onto her belly. He dragged her toward him until her feet dropped to the floor.
“Wait,” she cried as he kicked her legs apart. “Something is wrong with me. My brain is on fire!”
“Merrik released your power. Now, I will help you control it.”
Cara thrashed and reared off the bed, unable to hold still. Tov caught her wrists and pinned them to the bed, pulling her upper body down in the process. Then she felt his cock drive into her pussy. There was no pain this time thanks to Merrick, but Tov still felt huge.
“Be still.” He held her arms as his hips started pumping, filling her over and over. “To control the burning, I must control you. Do you understand?”
“Fine. Whatever. Just make it stop.” Desperation and fear made her words sharper than she’d intended. What if he failed? Would she go insane? Would this fire consume her? Would it consume them both?
With the tip of his cock still buried in her pussy, he slowly withdrew the butt plug.
Trepidation dropped into her stomach and she fisted the bedding. “I don’t want you to do that.”
“Not yet, but you will.”
He pulled out of her wet core and positioned himself against her other opening.
“Please, not there.”
He ignored her protests because they both knew this was what she needed. The simple fact sent arousal cascading through her body. Her pussy fluttered and her clit tingled, but his attention was focused elsewhere. His rounded tip forced her ring open with gradual insistency. She cried out as the stinging heat echoed the burning in her mind.
“You’ll never fit,” she cried, but Tov kept right on pushing. “It really hurts.” And it did, but pleasure threaded through the pain, dark, decadent pleasure.
“You’re clenching. Relax and the pain will subside.”
A harsh sob shook her shoulders and she pressed her face against the bed. What if she didn’t want the pain to subside? He drove inward ruthlessly, giving her no choice but surrender. He took what he wanted,controllingher. Another rush of arousal swelled through the pain. Some dark, primal instinct made her lift her hips, taking him even deeper. How could she find anything resembling pleasure in this?
He didn’t stop until his long, thick shaft was lodged deep inside her. Then he wrapped his arms around her, covering her mound with one hand and collaring her throat with the other.
“Relax,” he directed as his fingers covered her clit. “I’ve got you. Let your body go limp.”
Gradually, Cara released the tension in every muscle until she rested heavily against the bed. The hand around her throat was firm without being hurtful. And his other fingers rubbed over and around her clit, drawing reluctant sensations from the overstimulated knot of nerves. As the tension left her body the burning began to ease. At least the burning in her ass. Her mind was still a conflagration of sensations and impressions.
“Good girl,” Tov whispered as he slowly drew his hips back.
She moaned. Without the resistance of her clenching muscles, his cock slid smoothly. He pulled free of her body, waited for her pucker to close, then pushed back in. Over and over he forced her body to yield, to surrender to his will. Each new entry intensified his claim. He wouldn’t be content until he possessed all of her, inside and out.
He paused again with his entire length deep inside her. “Such a good girl,” he praised, still rubbing her clit with his fingers. He slid his other hand down to her breasts, squeezing the generous mounds and pinching her nipples. “Stay nice and relaxed. Let your master enjoy your tight little ass.”
His words should have upset her. On any other day she would have rebelled, but she was worn down emotionally, tired of being afraid and alone.
He began to fuck her in earnest then, thrusting harder and faster than before. He withdrew his hands from beneath her and slid them down her arms. She wasn’t struggling anymore, but he entwined their fingers, anchoring her upper body against the bed. For a long, silent moment he just enjoyed her pliant body, possessing her with slow, deep thrusts.
Then he arched over her, pressing his chest against her back. “This part’s a little harder. Try to remain still.”
Before she could guess what ‘this part’ might be, his presence pushed into her mind. He entered with the same steady insistency that he used when he fucked her. She gasped, then moaned as Tov completed the circuit connecting all three of their minds. The physical world blurred as she was pulled into a realm of psychic awareness.
Energy ricocheted across the connection, building speed and intensity. Power surged through her, churning like a volcano about to erupt. Tov wove his energy through the fire consuming her mind. He contained and shaped its destructive power without blocking her access to it. Every cell in her body thrummed with potential, yet the painful burning gradually decreased. It was orderly now, disciplined, under control.
Better?His deep voice sounded in her mind.
She felt muddled and her body was completely overwhelmed. There was no way she could answer that question honestly. She went where he led, no longer capable of doing anything else. The deeper she sank into submission, the more peaceful reality became.
Gradually, the physical world refocused. Without the pain of her unbridled power to distract her, the possessive thrust of his cock felt even more intrusive. He held her down, immobilizing her against the bed as he enjoyed her tightest opening. She sobbed, confused, yet undeniably aroused.
Tov ran his hands over her body, squeezing her breasts and rubbing her back. “You were made for this, sweet mate. Made for us.”
