Stolen by the Zandian - Renee Rose Page 0,38

her at the auction—take one of her perky brown nipples into my mouth. I swirl my tongue around it then nip it with my teeth.

“Hmm? You figured out how to start the ship. One command, and you could’ve left me behind.”

“But I didn’t,” she whispers.

I give her a slow, feral smile. “No, you didn’t. Do you know why?”

She gives her head a slow roll side to side.

I settle a little of my weight on top of her, my cock long between her legs. I give her neglected nipple the same treatment. She rolls her hips to meet mine.

“Because you know you belong to me now, don’t you? I’m going to take care of you. I’m your master.”

“I-I was afraid you needed my help,” she admits, and my heart squeezes.

“You were worried about me.” My smile grows wider.

“Yes.”

I crawl lower on her body and push her knees wide. “Here I was thinking a little punishment was in order. But I think, instead, it should be reward.” I lick into her.

She jerks as if shocked by the sensation, her knees closing around my shoulders. “Khrys!” she cries out. When she grasps both my horns, I suck in my breath, nearly coming a second time without warning.

“Veck, Kailani. I’m not sure you realize what you’re doing to me.”

She gives me a knowing smile—so full of confidence and power it floors me. “I think I do,” she purrs. I slip my tongue between her folds, tracing the dainty lips. “What was my punishment going to be?” she asks, like she’s sorry I removed it from the agenda.

I flick my tongue over her pleasure-button, and her knees slap my shoulders again. She lifts her hips off the bed to press her sex against my mouth. I push pin them down and affix my lips over her tiny nubbin, sucking.

“Oh….oh!” Her knees flap around my ears.

“I don’t know, a little spanking. Maybe on your pussy this time.”

She leans up on her elbows, eyes wide. “H-how?”

I grin. “Like this, beautiful.” I push one of her knees up high, toward her shoulder, to open her to me, then bring my fingers down lightly over her clit in a tiny spank.

She jerks, her flat belly shuddering in and out. “Yes,” she whispers.

I start to do it again, but a strange sound makes me leap and whirl, ready to attack. “What the—”

The little whimmet from the field has jumped onto the cot behind me. I grab for it, and it bites my hand—not hard; its flat teeth couldn’t damage a sheet of silk, but it clearly doesn’t care for me.

“Vecking nuisance,” I curse, wiping my hand along the blanket.

“Don’t hurt Whimmie!” Kailani exclaims.

It takes just a moment for me to quiet my reflexes, and then I boom with laughter. “You brought that creature on the ship?”

“She stowed away in the flower bag. Isn’t she adorable? She’s the one who told me I needed to go out and find you in the storm.”

I chuckle. “Is that so?”

“Yes! Can I keep her?”

I pick the purring creature up and set it gently on the floor, away from us. It protests, gracefully leaping back up.

“I don’t think she’ll be allowed on Zandia, Kai, but I’ll see what we can do.” I pick the silly would-be pet up again and drop it to the floor. “There are consequences for bringing live animals on my ship without permission, though.”

Kailani leans up on her elbows, her beautiful breasts sliding as she moves. “What are they?” Her eyes glitter with interest.

“I’ll show you.” I move back and lift her toned legs, holding both her ankles in one hand in the direction of the ceiling. I deliver a slap to her exposed ass.

Her cry sounds far more wanton than pained. I deliver a few more spanks. In this position, her sex is exposed between her legs, and I can spank her there as well. “Oh! Ow. Ung.” I spank until her ass turns a lovely shade of pink, and then I lower her hips back to the cot. “Roll over, little warrior. Show me that red ass.”

Kailani only looks unsure for a moment, and then she obeys, rolling to her belly and looking over her shoulder at me.

“On your knees, precious.” I pull her hips up, so she rests on her knees. When she tries to rise to her hands, I press my hand between her shoulder blades to keep her torso down. “Just like that.” I rub my cock over her dripping entrance. “Good girl,” I murmur when