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“I guess there is something else I must teach you.”
I twist my head around, looking for a suitable destination. I find a small protrusion on a nearby mountain and fly toward it at full speed.
Her anxiety and fear still permeate the air, but so does her arousal.
We land on the rocky ledge. The ground beneath me shakes so hard, I can feel the outcropping starting to give.
She whimpers.
I let her roam free for a moment. Here, there is nowhere she can run toward. And if she tries to jump and end our parlay with her death, I can simply catch her.
I can always catch her.
She walks toward the edge and looks down.
My legs twitch, ready to act in the event of hasty decisions.
“Why have you brought me here?”
I don’t reply. I enjoy the sight of her posterior, hunched over as she looks below.
If you’re going to tease me, then you need to endure the consequences.
She turns around. Seeing my twisted expression, only one thing on my mind, she starts to panic.
“You’re not going to kill me, are you?”
She misreads my intentions. Typical for a mortal.
“I won’t if youobey me.”
She freezes.
“What do you expect of me, master?”
I sigh. I had hoped she wouldn’t make this difficult. Clearly, my hopes were misplaced.
“Do you not remember the reason we took this trip? The reason you upset me?”
She laughs. “So you think that by carrying me up here and threatening to drop me, I’ll simply submit to you? You think I’ll give you my body?”
I scowl. “You were ready to give me your body before.”
Her eyebrows furrow.
I charge forward, shaking the rocky outcropping with every stomp. Gripping her by the neck, I step over to the platform’s edge, lifting her up over the desert. “This time, I really won’t catch you,” I lie.
Her eyes widen, overwhelmed with panic.
I crouch, my tremendous erection dropping to the ground so that she can get a closer look at her demise.
Dangling her just over the ledge, I feel her reach up, touching my hand gently. This is her way of urging me to let go of her neck and set her down. She can’t breathe and wants to live.
I hope it’s also a sign of her compliance.
I can still smell her arousal. I know how much she wants this, even if she isn’t ready to admit it to herself.
Through her ragged and torn shirt, her nipples protrude. I can see her hardened breasts urging me on.
