minute either, as Kall males possessed remarkable stamina, or so she’d heard.
A second later, he erupted into her mouth with another intense growl. His salty warmth rolled over her tongue and hit the back of her throat. Oh dear God in heaven. She gulped once, twice, and finally a third time, just to get it all down.
His cock pulsed in her mouth, practically vibrating, and her core spasmed as she considered how it might feel when he emptied himself into her pussy.
Finally, he withdrew from her mouth and peered down at her with a look of growing warmth. He looked… pleased. She beamed inwardly, knowing she’d done a good job of sucking his cock and swallowing every last drop just as he’d ordered.
He cupped her face with one large hand. “Such a good little human. Now, get on the bed. I’m not finished with you yet.”
He helped her to her feet and guided her back to the bed, where he arranged her on her hands and knees. She’d expected as much—Kall males usually mounted their females from behind—and she trembled in place as she awaited that first hard plunge.
Joining her on the bed, he situated himself behind her and grasped her hips, pulling her back until his cock rested directly at the part of her that was aching most fervently. Oh God yes. Oh please.
He released one of her hips and dragged his cock through her vast moisture. Teasing her. Coaxing her. Driving her mad with lust. If she knew him better, she might’ve called him a bastard. But, despite this encounter they were sharing, she didn’t feel comfortable enough around him to call him such a name.
Though she’d consented to this, he still held more power than her in their relationship.
Ugh, relationship. She cringed at the word.
This wasn’t a relationship by any means, nor could it ever be. She was his prisoner, the human who’d been given to him to slake his need for revenge.
He pushed on her lower back, forcing her to arch her center upward at an obscene angle that no doubt gave him a view of everything between her thighs. He dipped a finger into her wetness and pushed at her anus.
When she jerked at his touch and tried to dip down, he tightened his hold, forcing her to remain in place for his explorations.
“Be good, little human, or I’ll smack your bottom.” His tone was both dominant and playful, and his threat didn’t frighten her. Instead, his words made the aching inside her deepen and drew a needy whimper from her lips.
“Please, General,” she begged. “You mustn’t touch me there.”
In response to her pleas, he nudged harder against her most private hole, until he breached her tight entrance, inserting the tip of his thick finger.
No matter how hard she tried to evade his touch, he held her in place. She wondered if he would really spank her if she continued fighting him. But she soon found out. He made a tsking noise deep in his throat, then withdrew his finger from her bottom.
“I warned you, Layla, and you’re still being naughty and won’t hold still. I simply wish to test how tight this bottom hole of yours is.” He spread his palm across her backside and tapped lightly, as if preparing his aim. “And now, since you were insubordinate, you’re going to get your bottom smacked. Perhaps this will teach you that I expect your absolute obedience in the bedroom.”
She opened her mouth to protest, but a quick smack landed upon her cheeks. She gasped, though the sting wasn’t bad. In fact, it was so light it didn’t really hurt.
He gave her another light smack, then another.
She whimpered and found herself arching her back farther, inviting his playful discipline, even as a wave of nerves assailed her, because she was quite aware that he could make it painful if he wished.
In total, he gave her five light smacks, and the slight sting coalesced with the mounting heat between her thighs, causing her to ache and moan and tremble on her hands and knees as she waited for him to touch her pussy again. Or even her bottom hole.
Though embarrassing, the pressure of his finger inside her had driven her wild, the fullness overwhelming yet intoxicating. No one had ever touched her there before.
“Your bottom has some color to it now, human,” he said in a mock stern tone that sent tingles through her. “What a naughty little female you are. Are you going to behave,