Open for Him

Betrayal. That was all I could think.

He betrayed me.

I felt Jaecar claiming me violently as I worked my fingers into the wood floor above me. Tugging at the ropes binding my wrists but finding them as unrelenting as the man taking me so forcefully.

I heard his shout of pleasure and felt him slam into me and cling to my hips. His fingers digging into my back as he held me. His member shifting in me from the surges of fluid rolling through him to fill my hole.

He’d attained completion again. Spilled his seed into me.

Asserted his dominance to the female bound on the floor of his hut. I thought resentfully. Wondering how many more times he’d take me tonight.

And if I’ll survive it… I recalled all of Marta’s warnings that under a Mating Moon the males could become so aggressive that they could kill the female they were breeding either during the mating or when they tried to mark her.

He can take my body, but he won’t take my life. With that last cloying thought I collapsed to the floor i