Page 53 of Captive Mate

“What are you doing?” I demanded, finally trying to get out of his hold.

“Humans need discipline and structure. That’s what you will get.” He had the audacity to yank down my boy shorts, exposing me in such a shameful way that I was mortified, a rush of heat racing across my cheeks and down my neck to my chest.

“Don’t. You’re crazy.” I was tongue tied, horrified that he was acting like he owned me. I stood where I was, staring into the most glorious set of eyes I’d ever seen. They shimmered, changing colors even in the darkness. Orange. Red. Gold. There was so much depth to them, as if the man actually had a soul. Oh, hell, no. Blinking, I did what I could to look away, but I was drawn to him more than anyone I’d met before.

The air seemed sucked out of my lungs, especially when he rolled his fingers down both arms.

Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed he dragged the tawse he’d stolen from my box into his hand. The hard cracking sound as he snapped his wrist brought a strangled moan from my lips. Then he yanked me over his lap and another wave of embarrassment and shock tore through me.

While Skyler and I had played a little early in our relationship, his idea of spanking me had been issuing two swats against my bottom seconds before driving his cock into my pussy. That was all I’d been able to tolerate. This was entirely different.

The second the thin leather tails were brought down against my buttocks, I jumped, almost able to scramble away. “Ouch!” He delivered three more and tears formed in my eyes. I was shaken, trying to process what was happening. The entire situation was out of a dream. No, a nightmare. This was nothing but a nightmare.

A deep rumble erupted from his throat, and he yanked me against his broad chest, holding me down.

Against his throbbing cock.

I hadn’t been dreaming before. He’d fucked me in the club.

“Stop. Just stop!”

Another growl indicated he had no intention of doing so. The nagging in the back of my head reminded me that I should be fighting him harder, doing everything I could to get away. Even if Thor sat right where I could see him, dragging his tail back and forth across the surface of the ground.

The harsh spanking continued, the beast skillful in the use of the implement. With every brutal strike, the pain morphed into raw anguish, a terrible reminder that given his size and ferocity, he was in complete charge.

Tingling sensations rocketed through me, heading straight to every cell and muscle and the mortification continued. Suddenly, my cries of agony turned into whimpers of desire, my pussy clenching and releasing as the round of discipline continued.

That’s when I realized that lights had been turned on. I lifted my head, able to catch sight of my neighbor peering out the window of the house where the chair had been… borrowed. Maybe the hallucinogenic effects continued, but I could swear she was smiling, egging the alien on.

What the hell?

When I looked again, she was gone, but I sensed people were standing on their porches and in the common areas, watching the wretched moment as if indulging in a specialized 3-D program. It was crazy, so much so that I tried to claw the alien’s leg. That did nothing except to entice him to bring the tawse down harder and faster, catching my upper thighs in the process.

I was in some kind of shocked limbo, uncertain of what to do or how to act any longer. The pain had completely drifted, morphing into a lovely peaceful moment of euphoria. I closed my eyes, bucking gently against his lap, creating friction.

And there was no doubt how aroused he remained. He was determined to prove to me that I was as well, rolling his rough fingers under my nightshirt then dragging the tips down to the crack of my ass.

I no longer had a voice, an amazing blur of images from what he’d done before causing a drifting of electric sensations to course down my spine. When he dared slide his fingers between my legs, tickling my clit with what felt like a claw, I issued so many loud moans I was certain everyone in the complex heard me.

“Just fuck her and get it over with.” The unknown voice was my answer.

We were being watched, what he was doing to me enjoyed.

When he leaned over only by a few inches, I could feel his hot breath cascading across the back of my neck.

“That’s exactly what I plan on doing. After I honor your request.”

“My request?”

“Of licking your pussy.”

Oh. My. Heavens.

I was in so much trouble.

CHAPTER17

Sunny

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