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He takes off, and I know that I won’t see anybody for a good while. The hour is late, and they will be sleeping in their beds which means Avel will have to wake them all up if they are to come to my aid. It is my intention to finish the hunt before he returns with anybody else. I want to be triumphant. I want to capture this female and I want to start her punishment as quickly as possible. Never before in all my days as alpha have I ever suffered such repeated humiliations. Each and every one of them will be visited on the human soon enough. She will pay. But before she can pay, I’ll have to catch her.
“I know you’re here,” I growl the words to the quiet undergrowth. “I can sense you. Come out, and I might spare you the worst of the punishment you have earned yourself.”
If she is as close as I think she is, she won’t dare move at first, but eventually she will have to. She will get uncomfortable. She will get scared.
All I have to do is flush her out.
I step into the undergrowth and start moving through it, carefully, but loudly. I want anything wild to hear me coming, and I want to ensure my human prey is suitably scared. I can sound like a beast when I want to. I can growl and I can snarl and I can make threats that would cause a primal to panic.
“Come out, little human. If I have to catch you, you know what will happen. I’ll impale each and every one of your hungry holes on my cock, use you for my pleasure, and leave you flooded with my seed.”
I push over a small tree.
“I’ll fill you up. I’ll make you sore. I’ll make you sorry. I’ll make you come the way you did once before, and I’ll make you feel that fear you were so terrified of. That’s right, little human. I saw what happened to you. I felt it too. I don’t know what you have going on inside you, but I will know soon enough when I take you apart.”
Sullivan
He sounds mad. Real mad. That makes a devious smile spread over my face. I like making big, mean men mad. The sheer joy of knowing I’ve made his life hard really makes up for the fact I was almost eaten by what frankly came across as a featherless chicken with a homicidal streak. This planet is wild, and I know there’s a chance I won’t survive it. I might not even survive the next two minutes. That just means I’m basking in it while I can.
Every new threat he makes is a little worse, and every time he makes a new one, I have to clap my hands over my mouth to stop myself from giggling out loud. Excitement is rushing through me, tingling across my scalp and making all the joints in my toes and fingers feel fizzy.
I can feel his seed dried between the suit and my thighs. My pussy is still dripping with his last load, or maybe it is fresh arousal at how incredibly exciting this new game is.
“Isn’t this fun?” I laugh in his face.
He gives me a little shake by the scruff of my neck, handling me like a kitten who won’t stop biting. “Fun!?” He asks the question in an outraged tone. “What’s fun about this?”
“Everything,” I laugh.
He looks confused, and then outraged, and then confused again. Then I see a little glimmer in his eyes, and a slight turning up of the corners of his mouth.
“I suppose this could be considered fun,” he says. “If you were an unrepentant criminal intent on causing the most chaos possible.”
“Oh, can I use that quote in my professional material?” I laugh.
I can’t help it. I know that this sort of thing drives men absolutely insane. It’s enough to make them kill you, or try to.
But the alien doesn’t try to kill me. He doesn’t seem to get any angrier. If anything, I see a cooling in his gaze as he takes hold of his temper. That is sexy. It’s one thing to be a massive saurian alien with the capacity to destroy me outright. It’s something else for all that power to be so very well contained.
“What’s your name?” He snarls the question at me.
“Sullivan. And yours is Thorn.”
“Sir to you.”
“Sirtoyou? Alright. If that’s what you want to be called, Sirtoyou.”
I am absolutely giddy with the energy that comes from defying someone much more powerful than I am. I adore this dynamic, and I get to indulge it so rarely, because usually this would be a kill-on-sight situation. Most of my enemies have to be avoided if I want to stay alive. But not this one. This one picks me up and holds me and fucks me and makes me feel things I haven’t felt in years. I find myself squirming in his grasp, grinning with glee.
“This is not the time to give me backtalk,” he says. “This is the time to start respecting me, before you end up in pain of the kind you will certainly not recover from.”
This would probably be a good time to stop laughing, but I physically cannot. The more he threatens me, the more mirth takes me until finally he grunts and simply tucks me under his arm, carrying me off into the night.
4MANY DARING ESCAPES
Thorn
I’ve got her. I’ve got her and she is absolutely not getting away again. I have no intention of letting her out of my grip until I have her securely in a cage. This human is going to find herself so captive she will forget what freedom is.
