iridescent gleam and throwing her curves into light and shade. He hung above her, too terrified to move and too wired to sleep.
He was an idiot. She would have released him if he’d asked, but the thought of begging for relief yet again stuck in his craw.
Was his pride really worth this misery?
The longer he put off the humiliating moment, the worse the recovery would be. She wasn’t going to give way. If he was willing to take it, she would assume he could.
His gaze traced the gentle swell of her pert breasts. She had a body to die for. And his cock knew it. He moaned.
Below him , Sonil stirred. Her lizard eyes opened and locked onto his. Somehow the alienness of her had lessened. She was no longer an object, an enemy. She had become a person, a woman. Watching her orgasm had changed his whole outlook on this fascinating creature.
A question formed on her face, silently offering him a way out, if only he would ask.
Jaden swallowed painfully. The action reminded him of Rooster’s words: Swallow your pride, your anger, your hatred. For Earth.
The memory gave him the out he needed.
He licked dry lips , and banked on her sharp ears hearing him. “Please… let me down.”
Her eyes glowed. She rose onto an elbow. He winced as she moved to a kneeling position in front of him then cried out as she unsnapped the cock ring. She climbed off the bed and out of sight.
He ’d never known arousal could be used as a form of torture, more cruel than any other he’d ever experienced.
Sonil moved into his line of vision. “The cables will let you down slowly. The pain will feel intolerable, but it will pass. Are you ready?”
“Yes.” Nothing could have prepared him.
The pain raked Jaden like a knife. He screamed until the darkness claimed him.
*****
Sonil carried Jaden’s unconscious body into the bathroom, his head lolling over her arm, his feet dangling the other side. “Hot tub,” she ordered.
The floor opened. She walked down seven steps into the curving smooth tub filling with warm scented water. She sat down on the curved seat, allowing the rising water to support his body.
He stirred in h er arms. She felt his panic.
“You are safe. The warm water will help your muscles to relax.”
He stopped fighting her. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight. “That’s better.”
He shook his head. Choked back a moan. “Fuck,” he murmured.
She decided to distract him. “I still owe you a caning.”
He tensed.
“You lied to me, remember?”
Several seconds passed before he nodded.
“Three strokes on the palm of each hand. Then I will give your body time to recover before continuing your training. Do you understand?”
“Are you asking for my agreement?” His voice was tired, already resigned to the inevitable.
“Yes.”
He sighed. His body relaxed. She reached down and around him and found his cock still erect. The ring had been the correct fit, not too tight, tight enough. But his erection had lasted too long.
“I won ’t make love to you,” he murmured.
“My stubborn general.”
He didn’t like that and tried to pull away.
She tightened her hold on his upper body. “But you need to ejaculate.”
That made him think.
“I’d leave you to it, but…”
His groan was irritable. “Just get it over with.”
“As you wish.”
Sonil adjusted her position to both support him and allow her a firm grasp of his erection. She lightly caressed the shaft. He bucked and she pinned him against her with her other arm. He had no control over his limbs; they floated uselessly in the water. She massaged his cock to release the trapped fluid. His breathing increased. She tickled his balls and his head tilted back. Jaden wanted this. He needed the release. He needed her.
S o it began. First the dependency; Next the trust as he found his place; Then would come the fear of losing it. He was outside his world, a stranger in a forbidding and unwelcoming empire that would turn on him
He was an idiot. She would have released him if he’d asked, but the thought of begging for relief yet again stuck in his craw.
Was his pride really worth this misery?
The longer he put off the humiliating moment, the worse the recovery would be. She wasn’t going to give way. If he was willing to take it, she would assume he could.
His gaze traced the gentle swell of her pert breasts. She had a body to die for. And his cock knew it. He moaned.
Below him , Sonil stirred. Her lizard eyes opened and locked onto his. Somehow the alienness of her had lessened. She was no longer an object, an enemy. She had become a person, a woman. Watching her orgasm had changed his whole outlook on this fascinating creature.
A question formed on her face, silently offering him a way out, if only he would ask.
Jaden swallowed painfully. The action reminded him of Rooster’s words: Swallow your pride, your anger, your hatred. For Earth.
The memory gave him the out he needed.
He licked dry lips , and banked on her sharp ears hearing him. “Please… let me down.”
Her eyes glowed. She rose onto an elbow. He winced as she moved to a kneeling position in front of him then cried out as she unsnapped the cock ring. She climbed off the bed and out of sight.
He ’d never known arousal could be used as a form of torture, more cruel than any other he’d ever experienced.
Sonil moved into his line of vision. “The cables will let you down slowly. The pain will feel intolerable, but it will pass. Are you ready?”
“Yes.” Nothing could have prepared him.
The pain raked Jaden like a knife. He screamed until the darkness claimed him.
*****
Sonil carried Jaden’s unconscious body into the bathroom, his head lolling over her arm, his feet dangling the other side. “Hot tub,” she ordered.
The floor opened. She walked down seven steps into the curving smooth tub filling with warm scented water. She sat down on the curved seat, allowing the rising water to support his body.
He stirred in h er arms. She felt his panic.
“You are safe. The warm water will help your muscles to relax.”
He stopped fighting her. She wrapped her arms around him, holding him tight. “That’s better.”
He shook his head. Choked back a moan. “Fuck,” he murmured.
She decided to distract him. “I still owe you a caning.”
He tensed.
“You lied to me, remember?”
Several seconds passed before he nodded.
“Three strokes on the palm of each hand. Then I will give your body time to recover before continuing your training. Do you understand?”
“Are you asking for my agreement?” His voice was tired, already resigned to the inevitable.
“Yes.”
He sighed. His body relaxed. She reached down and around him and found his cock still erect. The ring had been the correct fit, not too tight, tight enough. But his erection had lasted too long.
“I won ’t make love to you,” he murmured.
“My stubborn general.”
He didn’t like that and tried to pull away.
She tightened her hold on his upper body. “But you need to ejaculate.”
That made him think.
“I’d leave you to it, but…”
His groan was irritable. “Just get it over with.”
“As you wish.”
Sonil adjusted her position to both support him and allow her a firm grasp of his erection. She lightly caressed the shaft. He bucked and she pinned him against her with her other arm. He had no control over his limbs; they floated uselessly in the water. She massaged his cock to release the trapped fluid. His breathing increased. She tickled his balls and his head tilted back. Jaden wanted this. He needed the release. He needed her.
S o it began. First the dependency; Next the trust as he found his place; Then would come the fear of losing it. He was outside his world, a stranger in a forbidding and unwelcoming empire that would turn on him
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