LUSTRONOMICA: WILD CRAVINGS
the taller orc ordered, shoving Milana toward the pool.
Milana whirled, fists clenched despite her bound wrists. “Touch me and I’ll…”
The shorter one backhanded her lightly, enough to sting, not bruise. “Shut your pretty mouth, sun jade. Gorak wants you clean, not broken. Yet.”
They cut her bonds with a dagger, then tore the ruined gown from her body in swift rips. Milana fought, nails scratching green skin, but they overpowered her easily, laughing at her efforts. Naked now, her pale skin glowing in the steam, she was forced into the hot pool. The water enveloped her like a lover’s embrace, soothing aches from the fight she hadn’t even realized she had.