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endured,  Dari dragged in a desperate gulp of oxygen and let it out with a harsh groan. The very air he
breathed carried her essence, her unique flavor.
That quickly, for him, playtime ended.
Chapter Eight
The knee-weakening feel of his solitary finger was not enough. She needed more, needed his cock to fill
her to overflowing. Ever since she d had the thick head inside her virgin folds, she had wanted nothing
more than to have him intimately stretching her, filling her full and flooding her with his seed.
She waited, breath stalled in her throat, for him to continue. Taking matters into her own hands, she
bucked her hips, seeking more of him, trying to impale herself on his quiescent hand, only to have him
retreat from her. Her long-held patience broke on a despairing wail.   Dari!
 Your scent is strong upon the air, baby-fem, telling me you hunger for me as much as my terat thirst for
the first taste of your luscious tlinis. However, first things first ...
His mouth tightened as he eased his finger, then his hand from her clinging flesh. Her insides contracted,
seeking the substance and heft that had just filled her. Its lack made her feel empty and lonely. She
sighed, mourning the loss of his presence inside her.
She wanted to scream in frustration as he absently placed his finger between his lips, licking off her
juices. He met her eyes and she saw the glimmer of lust in his disappear, replaced by implacable resolve.
 I must administer your punishment before pleasure, baby-fem. He had the nerve to smile, full lips
quirking in amusement.
Her fingers, her palm, her hand itched to slap him. Hells bells, her entire body wanted to slap against his
...repeatedly . He didn t fool her. His years as military commander had served him well in all walks of his
life. He was used to battle. Now he battled her for sexual supremacy.
Yet, she could not deny her careless actions were deserving of punishment. Her brothers had warned
her about the danger of venturing out on the streets. She had let her temper overcome her good sense
and a qarm had died. It didn t matter that he had brought his demise upon himself. What mattered was
her lack of responsible behavior. Had a fem under her command disregarded a valid warning and placed
others in danger because of her lack of control, she d have orderedand administered the fem s whipping,
herself.
Dohsan squared her shoulders. A good leader accepted the consequences of her actions. She just hated
to let  Dari think he could orchestrate every step of this dance. He thought himself so smart. Every move
he made, he planned far in advance. Though she wouldn t argue about the upcoming spanking, she would
show him he could not predict her responses.
 Fine. Equality between us, I believe you said. So after my punishment, we will deal with yours. She
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almost laughed aloud at his arrested look. How had he thought this would work?
 Dari stiffened. His entire body screamed unease and wariness.  My punishment? What infraction do
you hold against me?
He hadn t taken her comment the way she meant it.
 You were derelict in your duty. You left me unsatisfied, earlier, and I will not tolerate that.
His face smoothed out, eyes flashed with humor. He nodded.  So be it.
 Now that s settled, Dohsan murmured,  how do you want me?
His eyes blazed at her question and she glanced down to see his cock leaking zhi from the main opening
at the tip and from the tiny slits along the circumference. She couldn t resist the opportunity to tease,
 That badly, huh?
Eyes sparking with lust, he ignored her dig to turn from her and sit on the side of her bed. He patted his
thighs.  Come lie across my lap.
 How am I supposed to fit with that pole taking up all the room? She eyed his bobbing cock and
swallowed thickly, hungry to taste the thick confection that curled toward his stomach, the wide head
higher than his belly button. The apertures circling the broad tip seeped zhi -- the golden, slippery fluid
that enhanced a fem s sexual enjoyment while it softened and relaxed the inner muscle of her pava.
His chuckle turned into a stomach-rippling laugh. Gods, he was beautiful ... and soon to be all hers.
 Tuck my cherzda between your legs.
She flashed him a bright smile.  Gladly.
An exhilarating rush of fear-tinged excitement zinged through her, causing her to gasp for air as she
advanced on her chosen mate. She found the situation both chilling and intriguing. Her heart tripped, her
pulse thundered and her nipples hardened. Thick and excited, they accurately revealed her arousal,
jutting forward as if to beg for the attention of his terat. A helpless whimper escaped her parted lips.
Standing before him, she chewed her inner cheek as she contemplated how to mount his thighs. His
cock really did present an almost insurmountable obstacle.  I think it will be better if I do this in
increments.
Kneeling at his left side, she slowly slid her torso forward. Making sure to brush his thighs with her
hanging breasts, she eased up and over, allowing her body to drag over his tumescent erection. She
paused, let her nipples dance over the head, then, bracing her hands on his sturdy thighs, she reared up
and opened her legs, rubbing her naked mound against his hard length.
Beneath her belly, his muscles jumped -- all of them -- and she swore she felt his cock lengthen another
nicron or two. Her body wept with joy at the thought of soon cradling all that masculine power and heat
within her tight confines. Riding him would be an adventure she d never want to end. All the excitement
she d need in life.
When she had dragged out the mounting as long as he would allow, she took his cock in hand and
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pressed it snuggly between her thighs. The hot, hard bar branded the soft flesh of her inner thighs, so
thick and heavy she had to strain to close her thighs about it. Her pava greeted him with a gush of sweet
scent and she rode the pole of flesh, slicking it with her moisture.
 You finished?
His dry tone did not upset her because she could feel his increased breathing all along her body. His
tenseness and terse words betrayed his growing arousal.  If you have to ask, then I haven t begun.
The feel of his rough hands smoothing the skin of her bottom had her squirming and eager for more.
Never had she thought to enjoy such dark games of discipline and dominance. She could not believe the
titillation pouring through her, wrought by being in her present position.
 Feel free to holler ...
 Only when I come.
 Soon, I promise. His dark vow had her squirming and his hand flattened on her raised bottom in silent
warning.
The first sharp smack caught her unawares. Her back bowed. His hand rested in the small of her back,
focusing her, holding her, calming her. She held her breath before letting it flow out on a shaky stream.
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