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I relished the feeling of being filled by him so completely. I loved having his big cock inside me and our bodies locked together. Even though he was the one on top of me, I felt a rush of power from being able to take him. “If you’re going to teach me everything, you might need to.”

With a growl, Torq started moving inside me. “You feel like you were made for my cock. That is something that cannot be taught.”

“Maybe I was.” I moved my hands from his back to his hair, scraping them through it and then holding onto his neck. “Maybe I was always meant for a Drexian.”

“For me,” he said quickly. “You are mine…for now.”

I thrilled at hearing him call me his, even though I knew he was only going to be my teacher. “For now.”

He moved one hand to my hips and guided me to rock my hips to match his thrusts. “That’s it. Grek, you’re taking me so well.”

How had I gone from barely able to stretch around his cock to eagerly meeting his strokes? Pleasure made me lightheaded as his pace quickened and beads of sweat appeared on his brow. I moaned as tremors started to ripple through me again, my second release just as powerful as the first.

Digging my fingernails into his back, I clenched my legs around him as my body shattered and my pussy pulsed around his cock. I’d barely stopped gasping when I pulled his head down so I could bite his earlobe and whisper in his ear. “Now it’s your turn. Fuck me like you know you want to, Torq. Fuck me like I’m a bad girl.”

With a roar, his self-control snapped. He reared back and drove into me a few more times until he finally thrust hard and pulsed into me. He propped himself on his elbows as his head fell forward, and he sucked in breaths. “I think you might have a real future as a bad girl.”

Chapter

Twenty-Nine

Torq

Asplash of salty spray drenched my face as a wave crashed over the bow of the small boat. I swiped the back of my hand across my mouth to rid myself of the briny taste, but my hand was also wet. Readjusting my grip on the wooden oar, I heaved the paddle through the turbulent water in time with my fellow cadets. This was not what I’d imagined when Kann had mentioned that we’d be using the holo-chambers to prepare for the battle of schools.

“The Restless Sea is even more unpleasant than it looks,” Kort yelled over the howling wind, as he craned his neck to look at me over his shoulder. Before I could answer, he turned back around and resumed rowing.

I would have reminded him that this wasn’t actually the Restless Sea, but he knew as well as I did that we were inside the holo-chamber. I still wasn’t sure why this was part of our training, but it made me anxious about the upcoming face-off between the schools. They wouldn’t send us out in some kind of regatta in the actual Restless Sea, would they?

I was glad I could swim, but I was sure there were Blades who couldn’t, and those cadets were glancing furtively at the white-capped waves and churning water. Of course, they wouldn’t drown. Not in the simulation. The water might feel like water, and the boat might feel like a real boat, but they were still energy made solid and could be disabled at any moment. But you could drown if there was a challenge that took place in the real sea that bordered the academy. I liked to think that after what had happened in the trials, that more lives wouldn’t be risked in the next cadet challenge. But this was the Drexian Academy, after all.

“Faster!” The cadet at the front of our ship pointed at a massive wave bearing down on us. “We have to crest the wave before it breaks.”

My heart was beating double time as I rowed faster, my gaze riveted to the impending wall of water barreling toward us. We weren’t going to make it. My arms burned as I pulled as hard as I could, and my back ached from throwing myself back to get more leverage. I hadn’t thought that I’d be treated softly on my first day back to Blades training, but I hadn’t expected this.

The tip of our boat lifted as we rowed up the swell of water that was starting to resemble a wall as it grew larger, but I could sense that we were not going fast enough. If we didn’t get the nose of our boat over the crest of the wave, we’d flip backward and get crushed by the water. Considering the amount of water already on my face, I braced myself to be rolled by a massive wave.

“Almost there!” The cadet leading the charge could barely be heard over the crashing waves and the grunting of the cadets that filled the two sides of the long boat. His voice was snatched away and tossed into the whipping wind.

I pushed my feet into the floor of the boat to get more traction as I rowed and, my leg wailed in pain. I ignored it and kept my gaze on the wave. The wave we were not going to go over in time.

Gritting my teeth, I pushed myself to move my arms faster, even as the boat started to tip back and the white froth topping the wave began to crash over us. Kort stopped rowing in front of me and appeared ready to leap over the side.

“End program.”

The stormy sea vanished, the boat vanished, the oar I was holding vanished, and we were all unceremoniously pluncked down onto the hard floor of the holo-chamber. Even though droplets of water were still splattered across of our faces, the holo-chamber was dry. It was a good thing I was a Blade and not an Iron because I would never understand holo-technology and the ability to transform energy into matter and back again so seamlessly.

There was some grumbling as we all readjusted to being back on dry land. I stood and rubbed the small of my back that ached from hunching forward and yanking back over and over while Kort shook out his arms.

“I think I have a splinter,” he said, as I offered him a hand to pull him up.

“I have questions,” I said in reply, but not loud enough for the Blade instructors to overhear.

I didn’t have to wait long for another cadet to ask what the point was in the exercise.

An older Blade instructor with scruffy cheeks and long, dark hair pulled into a topknot eyed us with little sympathy. “Not all battles take place in space or on open fields or even on sheer rock walls. There have been occasions for Drexians to take to the seas in battle. Although it isn’t common, you should know what it is like.”

“But that wasn’t a battle,” a cadet pointed out.

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