his feet on either side of her shoulders. He stared down at her. His evil grin only insured there would be more punishment to come. Yani stilled her body and stare back at him with wide-open horrified eyes.
"Let that be your first lesson, and let's make sure that the next liaison you try to indulge won’t be your last."
He emphasized his point by bending down, grabbing a hand full of her dark hair and giving her a brutal kiss on the mouth. Throwing her back down, he turned and walked out of the room leaving her a wretched heap on the floor, trembling and crying.
****
You are nothing Corbin! Just a stupid oaf, with a big cock who does not even know how to use it. Too bad, such a magnificent male-part was wasted on you! I hate you! Do not ever touch me again!
Corbin woke abruptly and sat up. Clammy sweat soaked his skin and bed sheets. He scanned the room. Kiana was not there, and he was not in his father's hut on the spare digi-mosspallet.
Then he remembered, last night. She was gone. How did he not feel her leave the bed? He flopped back down and stared at the gray tiled ceiling. His cock twitched, thinking about the incredible sex he shared with Yani.
That was all it had been, sex , or so he tried to convince himself. However, he could not shake feeling that they had made more of a connection then just physical. It was ridiculous, really. After all, he did not even know the woman. Then why did her scent make his stomach flutter? Her beautiful face lingered in his mind. The way she clung to him as he drove himself into her body... Sweet Ancients she had been exquisite. So open and accepting. His heart hurt to admit that Yani had touched him profoundly. The thought shocked him and he quickly pushed it out of his mind. He will never go back to being a fool for a pretty face.
Still, Yani was different, he felt that about her.
Forget it Corbin, you had your fuck with a beautiful woman. It means nothing more! If only he could believe that small voice inside his head. She will be more trouble than she is worth.
He needed to accept that he was better off without another woman in his life. Still, a tiny part of him, the part he had buried beneath all the anger, guilt and frustration, had somehow sparked to life. He could not deny Yani had left quite an impression on him.
No! Forget it! Even if you found her again, she would reject you. Just be glad you had a night with her.
What if she felt a connection with him?
You are a fool! Do not cause yourself any more grief.
What if she did? He deserved a bit of happiness Damn it!
No, she will just shame you again. Once you bring her back to Yor, her cunt will be pleasuring the cocks of every, and any, warrior who catches her fancy!
No, it is not true. She was different!
No, she was not! They never are! Just like Kiana, she will kill all your unborn. She will flaunt her dalliances in your face; tell you, that big cock of yours is worthless, can never satisfy her.
No, Yani was not Kiana. He had to get these thoughts out of his head. Corbin closed his eyes tightly.
He tried to push the voice out of his head. It was no use. He yelled holding his head, squeezing his dreads tightly; hoping the infliction of pain would stop the torment. As always, Kiana's face tormented his mind. The hatred fell from her lips like poison.
I hate you Corbin!
His stomach turned inside out. Nausea churned in his gut, threatening to make him vomit. The pounding in his chest echoed in his ears. He had not been able to satisfy his Breeder as a man, as a warrior. Everyone knew what Kiana had done. Like an idiot, he pretended to be ignorant of her betrayals. Still the humiliation had followed him everywhere he went. He heard the whispered voices, the laughter behind his back. Even in sleep, they tortured him.
He could hear them now.
Corbin cannot even control his Breeder!
"No ... it's not true..." yet the voices only amplified. His pleas were muffled by the echoing words screaming in his head. Other
"Let that be your first lesson, and let's make sure that the next liaison you try to indulge won’t be your last."
He emphasized his point by bending down, grabbing a hand full of her dark hair and giving her a brutal kiss on the mouth. Throwing her back down, he turned and walked out of the room leaving her a wretched heap on the floor, trembling and crying.
****
You are nothing Corbin! Just a stupid oaf, with a big cock who does not even know how to use it. Too bad, such a magnificent male-part was wasted on you! I hate you! Do not ever touch me again!
Corbin woke abruptly and sat up. Clammy sweat soaked his skin and bed sheets. He scanned the room. Kiana was not there, and he was not in his father's hut on the spare digi-mosspallet.
Then he remembered, last night. She was gone. How did he not feel her leave the bed? He flopped back down and stared at the gray tiled ceiling. His cock twitched, thinking about the incredible sex he shared with Yani.
That was all it had been, sex , or so he tried to convince himself. However, he could not shake feeling that they had made more of a connection then just physical. It was ridiculous, really. After all, he did not even know the woman. Then why did her scent make his stomach flutter? Her beautiful face lingered in his mind. The way she clung to him as he drove himself into her body... Sweet Ancients she had been exquisite. So open and accepting. His heart hurt to admit that Yani had touched him profoundly. The thought shocked him and he quickly pushed it out of his mind. He will never go back to being a fool for a pretty face.
Still, Yani was different, he felt that about her.
Forget it Corbin, you had your fuck with a beautiful woman. It means nothing more! If only he could believe that small voice inside his head. She will be more trouble than she is worth.
He needed to accept that he was better off without another woman in his life. Still, a tiny part of him, the part he had buried beneath all the anger, guilt and frustration, had somehow sparked to life. He could not deny Yani had left quite an impression on him.
No! Forget it! Even if you found her again, she would reject you. Just be glad you had a night with her.
What if she felt a connection with him?
You are a fool! Do not cause yourself any more grief.
What if she did? He deserved a bit of happiness Damn it!
No, she will just shame you again. Once you bring her back to Yor, her cunt will be pleasuring the cocks of every, and any, warrior who catches her fancy!
No, it is not true. She was different!
No, she was not! They never are! Just like Kiana, she will kill all your unborn. She will flaunt her dalliances in your face; tell you, that big cock of yours is worthless, can never satisfy her.
No, Yani was not Kiana. He had to get these thoughts out of his head. Corbin closed his eyes tightly.
He tried to push the voice out of his head. It was no use. He yelled holding his head, squeezing his dreads tightly; hoping the infliction of pain would stop the torment. As always, Kiana's face tormented his mind. The hatred fell from her lips like poison.
I hate you Corbin!
His stomach turned inside out. Nausea churned in his gut, threatening to make him vomit. The pounding in his chest echoed in his ears. He had not been able to satisfy his Breeder as a man, as a warrior. Everyone knew what Kiana had done. Like an idiot, he pretended to be ignorant of her betrayals. Still the humiliation had followed him everywhere he went. He heard the whispered voices, the laughter behind his back. Even in sleep, they tortured him.
He could hear them now.
Corbin cannot even control his Breeder!
"No ... it's not true..." yet the voices only amplified. His pleas were muffled by the echoing words screaming in his head. Other
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