Until she experiences firsthand how a Darrvason male deals with an errant mate, I fear she will persist in her defiance. I resolve that before I claim her, I will take her over my knee and redden her cheeks. Give her a light spanking, a demonstration of what will happen if she continues to be disobedient.
A Darrvason empress is supposed to be sweet and compliant. I can’t recall a single time my mother raised her voice to my father or went against his orders in the slightest.
In the Darrvason Empire, appearances are everything. Our traditions and protocols must be observed. Thalia must learn, and quickly. If she behaves with defiance in public, or even commits a small infraction, my people might question the strength of my leadershipandthe power of my bloodline. They might question whether my heir will possess the ability to govern.
I will not allow more than a thousand generations of Sha’zan’tal Clan emperors to die with me. I will not allow other clans to think they have a chance of challenging my rule.
As I pump deeper into Thalia’s bottom hole, I decide that perhaps her spanking shouldn’t be so light after all. Perhaps it would be best if I made a more lasting impression on her.
I also decide to add a second finger to her ass.
After withdrawing slightly, I insert another digit on the next drive inside. She gasps and claws at the covers, rising on her toes as she attempts to crawl onto the bed. As she attempts to escape me once again.
“Cease your struggles. This hole belongs to me, little spy.”
“Please.Please.” She takes a shaky breath. “Your fingers are too big.”
Not missing a beat as I continue plunging into her tightness, I lean over her and place my lips at her ear. My center presses into her side, andfluxx, it’s a heady feeling to be so near to her. To have her naked and trembling underneath me as I introduce her to carnal pleasures.
“As I’ve already told you, my mate, I intend to claim this snug hole of yours with one of my cocks. Eventually. When the time comes, you’ll be thankful I trained you.” Still leaning over her, I nudge my center deeper into her side and breathe in the fragrant scent of her. “Besides, I think, despite all your protests, part of you likes having two fingers pumping in and out of your asshole. The scent of your arousal—so slick and sweet—keeps increasing with each plunge into your bottom.”
She emits a noise of frustration and shakes her head. “I am not aroused. Not in the slightest. You’re a barbarian. A vile beast! Physical copulation isn’t even necessary. It’s outdated and unsafe. Surely your people have the ability to achieve pregnancy in a lab. Artificial insemination.” She freezes suddenly, making a choked sound in her throat, as though perhaps she wishes she could retract her words.
I growl and pump faster, enjoying the feel of her taut insides clamping down on my two digits.Fluxx, how wonderous it’ll feel when this delightful hole of hers is clamping down on one of my shafts.
My upper appendage, I decide. When I want to give her a double pounding, I will bend her over the bed just like this. I will surge into her center with my lower shaft at the same time I shove into her ass with my upper shaft. My balls vibrate faster as the erotic image becomes more vivid in my mind.
Ah, what a pleasure it’ll be to claim her holes in tandem, erupt inside her, then watch as my blue essence trickles out of her orifices.
Thalia finally settles again, and I take the opportunity to plunge faster and deeper. Her whimpers make my shafts harder, and my blood heats as my vision momentarily blurs.
I must have her soon.
Slowly, I withdraw my fingers from her bottom. A relieved sigh escapes her, and she loosens her grip on the covers. She’s panting hard, and her golden hair is a tad mussed. She’s so beautiful, laying over the bed with her thighs spread wide, her pink parts swollen and glistening, that it takes my breath away.
I tap her left cheek. “I’ll be right back. Stay here. If you move out of position without permission, the punishment you already have coming will be so much worse.”
“Punishment?” She peers over her shoulder at me, worry clouding her pretty brown eyes. “But I didn’t do anything…” Her voice trails off and a look of understanding crosses her face.She knows. She knows she resisted me one too many times. She knows she was too outspoken, and on several occasions since I brought her to my quarters, outright defiant.
“Yes, little spy. Punishment. If you would like, I will list your infractions when I return.”
Her eyes widen and a shiver races through her body.
I venture to the bathroom, wash my hands, and hurry back to her side. Her face is buried in the covers, and she doesn’t glance up when I place a hand on her arm.
“Stand up, Thalia. It’s time.” Time for her punishment. Then time to join our bodies as one. Time to seal our mating union. Well, as much as we can seal it as a Darrvason-human couple. Again, I find myself gazing at her arms and wishing that she could one day wear my ancestral markings. I swallow back the disappointment and assist her to her feet.
Trembling from head to toe, she turns to face me. But she doesn’t quite look me in the eye. She glances up and lowers her head an instant later. Her expression is wary but also remorseful, and this pleases me. Perhaps she can learn.
“You’ll receive a quick but hard spanking.” I sit on the edge of the bed and offer her my hand. “Come here.”
Chapter16
THALIA
I stareat Emperor Radakk’s extended hand, trepidation racing through me. My mouth has gone so dry, it’s a struggle to swallow. Tremors rack my body, and my legs feel so weak, I’m not sure I can take the three steps required to reach him. He could easily stand up, lean over, and grab me, but he wants to make me come to him. He wants my compliance.
His jaw tightens and displeasure flares in his purple gaze. His hand remains extended, and there’s an expectant gleam in his eyes.