Page 75 of Anton's Grace


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“Gerwin…” I breathed, feeling faint.

“As promised, here’s your new pet,” Samuel said, unhooking the leash from my collar and removing my veil.

“Hello, little human,” Gerwin said, a cruel smile stretching his thick lips. “Looks like we’re finally going to get properly acquainted.”

Terror choked me. Gerwin had forced his fingers brutally inside me at Sade. Without Anton’s intervention, he could have seriously hurt me. Now wasn’t the moment to give in to panic, though. Gerwin was a bigot with an irrational hatred for half-breeds. If he ever found out about my baby, he would kill us both. I needed to buy myself time. But how?

He wants respect and submission.

And then I knew.

“Yes, Master,” I said.

I bowed my head and walked towards him.

“Hey!” Samuel called out, reaching for me.

Gerwin lifted a hand, indicating for Samuel to stop. From the corner of my eye, I saw him watching my movements intently. In accordance with the Braxian house slave greeting protocol, I knelt before him. Forcing myself to ignore the grime on his shoes, I kissed his feet then rested my forehead between them. Above me, I heard Gerwin’s slow chuckle.

“The mutt actually trained you well,” Gerwin said. He gently tapped my cheek with the side of his foot, indicating I had permission to rise. “Trent, get us the fuck off this station before they notice she’s missing.”

Samuel grunted and walked out of the room. The door slid closed. Cold sweat ran down my back as Gerwin circled around me. His huge hand caressed my skin, squeezing my breasts and ass along the way. His touch was rough, but thankfully not as brutal as that first time at Sade.

“Take off your dress.”

Hands shaking, I did as he commanded. The cheap material scraped my hands like sandpaper. I balled the dress and held it against my stomach, like a shield. Gerwin ripped it away then tossed it to the ground.

“You know,” he said, circling me again as his calloused hands roamed over my skin, “my original plan was to fuck you bloody, tear that tight cunt of yours to shreds – your ass too if you lived past round one. Then I would have shoved your corpse in this nice little crate,” he said pointing at it, “and sent you back to the mutt, with my regards.”

Goosebumps rose over my skin. “Please—”

“Quiet, slave,” he said in a tone that brooked no argument. “I said ‘my original plan’ which your proper show of respect made me revisit.”

A single tear of relief silently slid down my cheek.

“As it seems you know your place, I might keep you around. Why waste such a nice pussy when I can fuck you every day, anytime I want, and any way I want?”

Those were almost Anton’s exact words when Gerwin asked why he hadn’t fucked me to death as punishment for Jeruna.

“I intend to have my cock inside you within the hour, so let’s get some Denax in you. Then you get to suck me off until that pussy of yours is ready for a real man. You better make it good if you don’t want to end up in that crate. Get on the bed,” he said, shoving me back.

My knees hit the bed’s edge and I stumbled onto the stiff mattress. Turning on my back, I watched Gerwin as he retrieved a large bottle of Denax from the chest of drawers. He stalked back to me and I instinctively started crawling back up the bed. He caught my ankle and dragged me towards him and the edge of the bed.

“Spread them,” he ordered, flicking open the lid of the bottle.

My legs shook as I willed them to part. I didn’t see the size of Gerwin’s cock at Sade, but I knew he would be bigger than Anton. It would take more than one application of Denax to loosen me enough to receive him without tearing. Gerwin drizzled some of the dilator over my pussy before starting to massage it in and around my opening.

Blocking out the feel of his unwanted touch, I focused on how to delay the moment he would take me. If my instinct was right, Brandon raised his suspicions already. William didn’t leave things to chance and would investigate. I just needed to hang on.

Repulsive as it sounded, I would suck Gerwin off ‘and make it good.’ I didn’t want him hurting my baby. I would take my sweet time and make it last. My biggest problem was the damn implant. It needed to come out before security showed up.

If they show up.

Never mind that. The question was where to find a blade sharp enough to cut the damn thing out without butchering myself.

“Such a pretty little thing,” Gerwin mumbled to himself.

The citrusy scent of Denax permeated the room as he poured more of it between my legs. His fingers worked the lotion in and out of me. Gerwin became aroused and his motions got more forceful.

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