“Please, please fuck me,” she begged. She cringed at her own pleading. Never had she ever begged to be fucked. She was the one who claimed a headache or not feeling well to get out of it. Now here she was flopping around on a dining room table as lust surged through her and she begged the man holding her captive to fuck her.
Joran released her nipple, pulled his hand away from her soaking wet pussy and crawled up so they were face to face. She breathed a sigh of relief only to gasp then moan again. His finger had ever so lightly swirled around her clit. She wiggled, trying to get more, but he kept her pinned with his other hand.
“Joran, for the love of God, please,” Kara panted, thrashing her head back and forth.
He leaned forward and ran his tongue over her ear. “This is your punishment, my lenora.”
“I don’t like it. I need to come so bad.” She sobbed her breath in and out.
“That is the point.” He stood up straight and crouched down. Once again, he ran his tongue over her clit. “Mother of All, you taste fucking good,” he moaned. He spread her pussy open wide and sucked her clit into his mouth.
Kara’s hips came up off the table as she screamed. “Oh fuck, Joran, please don’t stop. Let me come, please, please,” she screamed. She was so close, her every muscle tightened, her legs shook, and her mouth opened, preparing to scream out her orgasm. Just as she was on the crest of the tidal wave of pleasure to crash over her, he pulled away. “Joran, no!” she screeched, then sobbed, bucking her hips as if she could bring on her own pleasure.
Joran once again leaned over her and took her mouth. He ran his tongue over her lips while she begged him to end her suffering. “You must learn to obey me. I am your warrior.”
“I will, I promise. I will do whatever you tell me. Just please fuck me,” she sobbed, with tears running down her face. At that moment, she was wishing he had just beaten her instead of this.
“Kara, my lenora, I cannot take your tears.” His look was despairing. He kissed her tears, then sighed. “I should be stronger, but you make me want to make you happy.” He untied her legs and unhooked the rope from the hook under the table. He picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He placed her on the bed, but pulled her arms over her head again. He then put the clasps at the end of the rope into some hooks on his headboard. “Keep your legs where I put them,” he ordered her.
“Yes, I won’t move. I promise, just please, Joran. I am in pain. I have to come so bad,” she sobbed, not caring about the pleading tone in her voice. She didn’t care that she sounded like a weak female, she just wanted to come and end the massive need throbbing through her.
“How do you do this to me? You have enchanted me to the point I cannot deny what you beg for,” he told her while pushing her legs far apart.
Chapter 9
Kara watched him get up off of the bed and walk over to a small dresser. He pulled out what looked like a vibrator, but it looked strange. Her legs ached from how he placed them up and bent them, but she did not dare move. Her pussy still throbbed painfully from its need for release.
“I am going to introduce you to the delights of anal stimulation with sex.” He walked back over to the bed and knelt between her spread legs. “I am going to get this nice and wet so it slides right in.”
“Wait, Joran, please. I don’t want anything up my ass.” She whimpered, seeing how huge the thing was. All she could imagine was pain. Ryan had fucked her up the ass once and she cried the entire time. It was not fun at all.
“Do I need to start your lesson all over again, Kara?” Joran asked in an ominous tone.
Her face drained of color and she shook her head no. “No! Please, I am just scared. It hurt last time anything was up there.”
“I promise to be gentle with you. If it hurts, I will stop,” Joran told her, his face full of confidence that she didn’t feel.
“How will you know?” she squealed trying to wiggle her ass away from the evil-looking vibrator.
“I have studied your every facial expression, I will know if you are in pain, my beautiful girl. Trust me,” he entreated.
He pushed the vibrator into her pussy, then pulled it out. He pushed it back in, twisted it, then pulled it back out.
“Oh,” Kara cried, gripping the ropes holding her hands up over her head. She did not expect it to feel so good.
“That’s it, my bonded, let your body take what I give you.” He knelt between her legs again and ran his tongue over her clit.
Kara moaned and pushed her hips up to his face to get more from him. She whimpered when he pulled the vibrator out. She was half-afraid he would again leave her panting and in pain with the need to come. He stuck his tongue in her pussy, fucking it like he had with his cock. While it felt good, it did not relieve the ache pulsing in her clit. She whimpered while trying to push herself into his face.
“Hold on,” he warned her, then his mouth closed on her clit. He sucked on it hard while running his tongue over the top of it. At the same time, something hard and huge shoved against her ass. Her eyes opened wide. He really was going to fuck her ass with a vibrator, but he again sucked hard on her clit and all thoughts evaporated. She pulled her legs higher and farther apart as her orgasm rushed at her. A wave of pleasure crashed as burning pain seared in her ass. It combined, melting into a wave of pure bliss. Kara’s mouth opened wide as every muscle clamped hard. Everything disappeared but the feeling of his mouth on her clit and the stretching of her back hole. She shrieked when the orgasm gripped her, exploding throughout her body. Her hips bucked hard as she screamed. Lights flashed in her vision. Joran pulled the vibrator out of her ass, then pushed it back in, all while his tongue stroked her clit. Another orgasm crashed through her while her body shook.
She finally opened her eyes to see him smiling over her. “That was the most amazing orgasm I have ever witnessed a lover of mine experience. You honor me with your body,” he told her. His eyes shone with something, but Kara did not dare think it could be love. They barely knew one another.
“Thank you,” she croaked, her voice close to giving out from all her screaming.
“Don’t thank me yet. We are far from done, my beauty.” Joran’s smile was sadistic.
“What are you going to do?” Kara asked worriedly. She did not know how much more she could take.
Joran twisted the vibrator and it suddenly came to life in her ass. She tensed as nerves she thought were sated were suddenly flaring back with need.
Kara bit her bottom lip and moaned again. “Joran, I can’t,” she hissed.
“Oh, you can, and you will,” he ordered her as his golden eyes bored into hers.
He climbed in between her legs and pushed his cock into her slowly. The vibrator in her ass made her pussy feel even tighter than their first time together.
Kara gasped as he forced his cock into her. He would pull out, then shove in harder, slowly entering her inch by inch.
“Fuck, oh fuck. Kara you are such a treasure,” Joran panted while pushing into her more with each thrust.
“Don’t stop. I will do anything, just please don’t stop,” Kara panted as he stretched her. She felt so overfull, but nerves she never knew existed screamed in pleasure. Finally, she felt his balls against her and knew he was all the way in. He stopped and rested his forehead against her.
“Do not move,” he hissed between clenched teeth. “I need to get my control or I will spill too soon.”
Kara obeyed and held still, even though she wanted to move, to feel his cock stroking nerves that would send bliss crashing through her.
Finally, he moved, pulling almost all the way out, then slamming back in. “Oh fuck,” she screamed, hearing her voice crack again.
Joran hissed, then gripped her knees, shoving them almost painfully up making her open to him. He pulled out again, then, with a clenched jaw, he slammed back into her. Pain seized her as he hit her cervix, but the pain was wonderful, adding to the pleasure.
“Oh god, oh god, oh god,�
� Kara chanted as she felt the orgasm starting. She knew now what was happening to her.
Joran was grunting as he pulled out and slammed back into her over and over, harder and faster, making the bed creak and groan with the force of his thrusting.
“Oh shit, here it is, just a little more, harder,” she begged. Her pussy seized, then the world went nova. She felt the explosion course through her. Her head dug into the mattress as she screamed. An animal roar that sounded like a furious bear was heard over her screams as her body was rocked hard by Joran’s slamming into her. His thrusts became more desperate before he roared, every muscle in his body straining while his cum filled her. He pulled the vibrator out of her, then collapsed over her.
They both lay on the bed gasping for air. Joran reached up and unhooked her arms from the hook and pulled her with him as he rolled onto his back. Kara lay over him, feeling like her limbs were made of rubber. She could not support herself if she tried. At that moment, she could not move no matter how much she wanted to. “That was amazing,” she said after a long while of trying to catch her breath.
“I have never had a woman respond to my domination like you have, my lenora.”
“What does that mean, ‘my lenora’?” Kara asked while she enjoyed the feeling of his smooth skin against her cheek.
“It means ‘my beloved,’” he told her.
Kara felt a strange feeling in her chest at the tone of his voice. The way he was speaking to her almost made her believe he loved her. But that was impossible. Besides, no matter how great the sex was, she owed it to herself and to Laura to try and escape. Even if she could not take Laura with her, she knew Laura would want her to try. Maybe they would even let Laura go if she got away, hoping she would stay quiet about them. That was the whole reason they took them both. They did not want anyone else from Earth knowing about them.
She hoped they were still above the Earth. She hated to think about escaping, only to be too far from home to ever hope to get back. Tears filled her eyes at the thought of never seeing her home again, her home she had saved so much to buy. It was tiny, but it was hers. She had friends she would miss as well. Her mind shied away from the thought that her one true friend that was with her through both thick and thin was already right here. She sniffed as she thought about the garden she had planned.
“Kara?” Joran brushed her hair back from her face. “Lenora, tell me what is making you cry?”
“I want to go home.” She sniffed again as more tears fell.
Instantly, she was wrapped in those comforting arms. She wanted to push away from him, not because he repulsed her, but because she found him too comforting. No one on Earth except Laura had ever cared if she was happy, sad, or scared. This alien cared more for her then the man she had dated and thought about marrying.
Joran gently rubbed her back as he rocked her. “I wish we could have bonded differently, Kara.” He sighed with regret. “Know this, though. I wanted you even on Earth. I was on the verge of breaking my own orders about leaving humans alone when the Shara attacked you.”
“I wanted you, too,” Kara admitted. “But I wanted to make a life with you on Earth, not out here.” Her breath hiccupped.
“I know, and I keep reminding myself that our ways and laws are foreign to you. That is why I went easy on your punishment.”
“You call that easy?” Kara was stunned as she stared up into his face.
“Yes, that was easy. Some warriors choose physical punishments to cause pain, such as spankings, whipping, caning and flogging.”
Kara’s eyes were wide with horror. “You claim to care about women, and you beat them?”
“Beat is a strong word, lenora. Punishment does not automatically mean a beating. If our mates do not obey us, then they could get a hard spanking.”
She still looked at him with horror, shaking her head, not believing what he told her.
“Do not look at me like that. No warrior would truly hurt a female. If he did, he would be arrested and his bonded taken from him. A warrior who loses his bonded is disgraced. His family will have nothing to do with him, he is unable to serve in the military, and he can never have a woman again.”
“What the hell do you call all that shit you just told me, spanking, whipping, and caning? Shit Joran, that is beating, which harms.”
“Do you harm your children on Earth when they are spanked, even with a belt?” His eyes were intense as he watched her reaction closely.
“That is different, very different.” She pushed away from him, but he held her close.
“No, it is not. If a bonded refuses to listen and obey her warrior, she puts both him and herself in danger. If she will not listen to small orders, she will get into the habit of not listening and doing as she pleases. Then, when her safety depends on doing as she is told, she will ignore him. A warrior will die protecting his bonded.”
“Still, whipping? That is a bit extreme,” she told him in a shaking tone.
“All those things can cause fear and pain without injury.”
Kara shook her head at him, refusing to believe him.
“Some even enjoy those things during sex.” Joran’s eyes lit up in excitement.
“That is wrong, just wrong,” Kara told him in a disgusted tone.
“No, it is beautiful.” He ran his hand down her cheek, tracing her tears. “I believe you would enjoy more pain with your sex.”
Kara shook her head at him in disbelief. “No, Joran. You are wrong. Pain has nothing to do with sex.”
“Oh yes, you respond even more when I give you some pain with your pleasure, when I take you hard enough to make it hurt, you come even harder.” He smiled at her, but his smile was erotically wicked. “And the more I dominate you, the more you enjoy it.”
“No,” she whispered, refusing to believe pain and domination could make her come. Pain was pain, and she did not like pain.
“Pain alone is not fun. If I were to spank you without any sexual pleasure, I doubt you would enjoy it, but if I mixed it with rubbing your clit, you would come a lot harder than if I just fucked you.”
“No, there is no way. People do not like pain.”
“Some do, and I believe you are one of them. Perhaps I should prove it to you.”
Chapter 10
Kara still felt shaky from her last romp, but her pussy was once again throbbing just at his words.
Joran’s brow creased as he studied her. Kara was breathless while she stared at him.
He set her on the bed and stood up. “Come with me,” he commanded her.
She knew better than to talk back this time and followed him. He sat in a padded chair in the seating area. “Across my lap,” he ordered her.
She gave him a suspicious look as she stood before him. “Over my lap,” he repeated in a firmer tone.
Kara lowered herself over his lap and squeaked as he pushed her farther so she had to use her hands to keep her from falling all the way over.
“Now, I will start gently,” he promised her. “I do not have words you will understand. All I can say is trust me. Just feel. Let go of everything you think you know about pain and pleasure.”
Kara thought for a few moments. Fear made her voice shaky. “Okay,” she squeaked feeling more nervous and embarrassed to be bent naked over Joran’s lap.
He rubbed her ass gently and stroked her thighs. It actually felt kind of nice. Kara felt herself relaxing. She closed her eyes and felt herself drifting. His hand lifted and he swatted her ass. Kara tensed, expecting hard, stinging pain, but it was mostly noise. It had not hurt at all, and it was surprisingly nice. He rubbed again, making her sigh with contentment. He smacked again, making a tiny sting, but he went back to rubbing and the pain was soon forgotten. His hand lifted again and, whack.
Kara flinched a little, but still it did not really hurt, it just surprised her. Joran went back to lightly running his hand over her ass and thighs. “You are beautiful, my lenora. More than I could have ever imagined.”
His hand drifted down to her pussy. “You are already wet. Your body is enjoying the thought of a nice erotic spanking.”
“Hmmm,” Kara groaned, loving how he massaged her pussy. It felt so nice, without making her desperate to come like he usually did. She heard Joran talking, but she was so relaxed and floaty she was not sure what he said.
“Yes, I do believe you are ready for more, my lovely bonded,” Joran’s smooth voice told her while she hummed at the pleasant sensation. His fingers plunged into her pussy, and Kara’s eyes flew open.
“Let me see if I can find it.” He stroked something in her core that made her pant with need, then he pulled his hand free. His hand lifted, then whacked harder than ever on her ass. Kara screamed in surprise and pain, but the pain changed almost instantly. Her scream turned to a moan as his finger once again pumped hard, stroking that magical spot inside her.
Kara tried to wiggle, but she had to stay still in order to feel like she was keeping her balance.
“Wonderful,” Joran whispered, then let his hand come down hard again.
Kara screamed again, but even faster, the pain morphed, and her hips managed to grind into his palm while she panted for air. His hand came up again and slapped her hard enough to curl her toes, but she did not scream in pain at all this time. It was pure pleasure.
“Joran,” she moaned as the pleasure built, while his hand slapped her ass over and over. It burned, but the burning brought her pleasure. It was no longer a gentle pleasure but a fiery hot one that demanded release.
Her pussy throbbed in time with her ass as she came closer to coming. She shook her head back and forth as she moaned. “Oh, Joran, harder. Hit me harder please,” she begged.
Joran answered her pleas with a harder slap. Her entire body shook with the force of it. Kara screamed in pain, but again the pain turned to pleasure. Joran kept smacking her, each successive slap harder, followed by greater pleasure. He quit fucking her with his finger and focused completely on her spanking. Joran’s hand came up, smacked down hard on her ass. Kara screamed, but her pussy clenched. She almost came. The burn on her ass was making her core burn as well. Kara moaned and raised her ass to meet his blows. Just a little more, if he would just hit her a little harder then she could come. One blow after another until lightning flashed in the room. Her entire body tensed as an orgasm crashed down on her. Her hips bucked as her pussy clenched over and over until she was again limp.
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