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Command.
Seeing Conan, knowing they d mutilated him in spite of his years of faithful service to the Federation,
had Shedir reassessing his goals. Though he d thought fleetingly before of injustices he witnessed every
day on Earth, he now found himself questioning the rules, believing many of them were born more of
cruelty than the need to preserve humankind as the Rulers insisted.
Do you not enjoy me, Master?
He d have time for solitary consideration later, after he left her to patrol the Eastern District. Shedir let
go the braided topknot of Doreen s hair. He pressed his fingers against her satiny scalp, finding and
caressing the zones he found erotic on his own head, along her delicate occipital bone and on the seams
where the plates of her skull had grown together. Her sighs of pleasure and the increased vigor with
which she caressed him told him she too found his touch on her shaven scalp arousing. I loved your long
hair, but I love you more without it.
I m glad. Please, tie me up and fuck me. Fuck me hard. Take the flogger and use it to stripe my ass.
All in good time. Shedir caught her wrists, hooked a chain through the loops on each one, dragged
them toward the floor, and secured them to a sturdy hook on the lower console -- a hook meant for
hanging navigational aids but perfectly positioned for his purposes. Kneel and present your pretty ass for
my pleasure. Taking up a long, slender cord, he looped it through the hasp of one ankle bracelet,
threaded it through her collar and around to the other ankle, tethering her to her own collar.
Don t move. I d not hurt your pretty throat. Shedir knelt between Doreen s widespread legs, bending
to run his tongue over her incredibly silky buttocks. Her little whimpers told him she liked that. A lot.
Pausing, he raised his head. Gods but she had him hard as steel. He rubbed his cock along her swollen,
glistening slit, debating with himself for a moment whether to take her cunt or her inviting, incredibly tight
ass.
She decided for him, luring his cock, sucking it in, caressing it within the slick, hot walls of her cunt.
Taking him completely. He slid his hands beneath her body, finding her breasts, tugging at the hard nubs
of her nipples as he bent over her, nipping and sucking her newly bared scalp, toying with the diamonds
in her earlobes. Despite her bonds, she lifted her hips to his thrusts, clamping down on his cock head as
her orgasm began deep within her cunt.
He held out as long as he could, fucking her hard, then gentler, rolling her nipples between his thumbs
and forefingers, sucking her earlobes, her scalp, biting the juncture of her head and neck, above the collar
that marked her his. She d come more times than he d counted when he could last no more. He came in
short, staccato bursts, flooding her womb with his essence, letting her milk him until she d taken all he
had to give.
There was no way in this lifetime that Shedir was going to let Doreen go.
* * *
The glade at Luna Ten was even more beautiful than she remembered. Fragrant, peaceful, and incredibly
erotic. Plump peaches were starting to ripen on the trees in the adjacent orchard. Doreen stood in the
glade facing Shedir, loving that he d consented to be her mate. Loving him. Understanding she d have to
share him with the Star Command, at least for now. She smiled at Aloysius and Argus, glad she d asked
her friends to preside over the sacred mating ritual Shedir had wanted to take place now, before he left
Luna Ten on a patrol that would take him temporarily back to Earth.
Her stiffened braid swung in a gentle breeze, tickling her naked back, reminding her it would soon be
Shedir s to do with as he chose. Her nipples tightened when he looked down at them, his tongue darting
out from the corner of his sensual mouth as if he could hardly wait to lick and suck her there. Gods but
she hoped he d have time before he left to fuck her properly, stroke her with steel and velvet the way
she d be stroking him.
Are you ready, Master? Aloysius asked, bowing before Shedir while Argus worked the ceremonial
double dildo into Doreen s cunt and ass.
Shedir nodded, his gaze locked with hers. Kneel, slave, before your Master. When she did, he also
dropped to his knees. As I will always bow to the needs of my beloved slave. He took Doreen s hands
and held them, his grip strong and sure.
Doreen welcomed the sharp sting when Aloysius plunged a needle through her tongue and inserted the
evidence of bonding. Shedir s hands shook, but he held on while Argus pierced him and inserted an
identical titanium tongue ring. An icy-feeling spray worked wonders to ease the pain of the old-fashioned
tongue piercing.
When her Master rose, Doreen took his cock in her mouth. He lifted the flogger. Cold steel grazed her
scalp, its razor-sharp blade severing the symbol of her willing servitude. Slowly, as if he took one strand
at a time. Gently, though his blade of choice was a wicked looking scimitar his ancestors might have used
to lop the heads off those who displeased them. She licked him, memorizing his taste for the time, coming
soon now, when he d be gone. The heat of the stars bombarded skin now bared that had never been
bare before. Her head suddenly felt lighter, freer, unburdened by the weight of her hair.
His hair now, with which to discipline his beloved slave. What was yours is now mine, as you are mine.
I will rule you with love. Protect you with my life. These are my promises. Simple words.
Straightforward sentiments. Like Shedir.
He lifted her, draped her face down upon the mating altar, and laid a few strokes of the flogger she d
given him onto her ass cheeks, following each stroke with a soothing kiss, a tender tracing of each welt
with his newly pierced tongue. Tendrils of the purple-flowered fucking vines embraced Doreen, held her,
opened her for her Master s pleasure.
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