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hair
here,” he said.
    Most Concordian women kept
their pubic hair short for reasons of hygiene. It wasn’t done for
the convenience of their slaves, that was certain. She said
nothing.
    He dragged a fingertip
lightly along the crease between her crotch and her inner thigh,
making her shudder and gasp again. She hadn’t had a male in a long
time; she’d been too busy with war. That was the reason she
responded so strongly to this barbarian beast. It was the only
explanation that made sense – besides head trauma,
anyway.
    Saturnios toyed with her, stroking her
inner thighs, then each fold of her sex, his touch gentle as he
explored her. She quivered under his exploration, her cunt flushing
with more cream.
    “ Get on with it,” she
snapped. “Or do you want to be caught?”
    “ We won’t be caught.” He
leaned over her and captured her mouth.
    Concordian women never
allowed men to loom over them. The man was always beneath the
woman, often chained to the bed or floor. Dario’s body heat seared
her, his weight oppressing her even though she knew he wasn’t
really leaning on her. He was too close, too big, too –
    Her heart zoomed so fast
she felt dizzy. She kicked out, twisting her head away from him.
“Don’t! Don’t crush me.”
    “ Shhh.” He stroked her
hair. “I’m not crushing you. I won’t hurt you, Tariza. I’ll never
hurt you.”
    “ Yes, you will. You want to
hurt me. Isn’t that why you kidnapped me?”
    “ Not to hurt you. To make
you mine.”
    “ To bring down
Concordia.”
    “ That, too.” There was a
smile in his voice. He took her by the jaw and urged her face
toward him. “I’m only going to kiss and pet you. There’ll be no
crushing.”
    She panted as he leaned in again and
pressed his lips to hers. He kept his weight off her, although
their torsos met, the waxed leather of his armor cold and smooth
against her bare nipples.
    “ You see?” he whispered.
“I’m not crushing you.”
    He took her mouth once more. Somehow
he managed to be gentle and overpowering at the same time. His lips
caressed, sucked at hers; his tongue dipped into her mouth in a
rhythm that mimicked the way he would possess her cunt. He tasted
of wine and man.
    She tried not to respond.
Her body betrayed her, as she unthinkingly angled her head for a
better fit with his mouth, as she swept her tongue across his and
sighed against his kiss. Those lips of his were even more glorious
than she’d remembered.
    Saturnios found her breast
again, pinching her nipple as he moaned and kissed her. His weight
pressed into her, just a little. Tariza’s breath came faster, fear
and arousal mixed with the taste and scent of him.
    He broke away from her mouth to kiss
his way down her front, his beard tickling her skin. When he
reached her navel, he dipped his tongue inside and her breath
caught. Then he settled between her thighs.
    Paolo stood to the side,
watching. She knew he was there, but she didn’t look at him. If she
didn’t see him then she could pretend he was somewhere
else.
    Dario spread her open with his thumbs.
Cool night air met her pussy. He bent his head and enveloped her
with his mouth.
    She moaned loudly. His tongue
ruthlessly possessed her, plunging inside her, so hot and wet and
perfect. She bucked against him as her moans turned
desperate.
    “ In a moment, pet.” He
kissed her inner thigh.
    When he rose above her, his trousers
were already unfastened. His cock jutted out, straining with
undisguised eagerness for her body. He was enormous.
    Saturnios lifted her other knee and
positioned himself at her entrance. He thrust into her in one
powerful stroke that made her cry out in shock and near-pain. Then
his mouth recaptured hers, mating with hers, tasting of her pussy,
and she moaned helplessly.
    She couldn’t fight him and
win. He was too much for her.
    He withdrew almost all the way from
her sheath. Then, with a groan, he plunged deep. Ruthless pleasure
speared her all the way to her womb. She