Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81280 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 406(@200wpm)___ 325(@250wpm)___ 271(@300wpm)
“Your mouth has gotten coarse over the years,” he says. “You must have suffered.”
“I’ve been having a really good time, actually,” I say. “I’ve been in the club most of the time. I’ve been dancing every night, partying, enjoying myself. I haven’t remembered or missed anything, and I’ve definitely not been hit by any massive aliens who want to hurt me.”
“I don’t want to hurt you,” he says. “I thought you were misbehaving. And you did choose me to punish you.”
“I didn’t know that’s what was going to happen,” I whimper. “I told you I don’t remember.”
“You used to lie a lot,” he says. “I thought you might be lying again.”
“I’m not lying! I’m not a liar! Fuck you!” I curse. He has all these reasons, but he still did what he did and that was not okay.
“Okay, pet?” he says. “I am trying to take care of you, but for someone who doesn’t like being punished, you are practically begging for another punishment. You are acting like a spoiled little girl.”
“And you’re acting like a massive fucking asshole,” I shoot back.
The blankets get pulled off me at that point.
Sharp and Kronos look down at me sternly. I make a rude gesture at them both.
“I forgot how much trouble she is,” Kronos says to Sharp.
“Absolutely constant,” Sharp says.
“Take me back and let me go,” I say.
“Never.”
They reply in unison.
“I hate you,” I say. “I hate you both, but especially you, Krogor.”
“Kronos,” he says, reaching for me and picking me up. I bite him as hard as I can, and to my surprise I actually leave a ring of teeth on his arm.
Sharp takes me from him. “I have scales, pet,” he says. “And all that will happen if you keep throwing this tantrum is you will blunt your pretty teeth.”
Sharp holds me against his chest in a hug and sits down with me on the bed again. I try to resist being comforted by this alien, but when you’re upset, you lean into anything that feels good. I am so exhausted, so scared, and so sore. When he starts to rub my ass, it feels good. Like he’s soothing some of the ache away.
“We’ve got to treat her like she has full amnesia,” he says over my head. “We need to get her to a vet and see if there’s anything that can be done.”
“Agreed,” Kronos says. “I feel bad about spanking her that hard.”
“Don’t,” Sharp replies.
“No! Do!” I pipe up.
Sharp’s hand pats my ass gently, and I fall silent again.
“She needed to know what it feels like to be disciplined,” he says. “She’d forgotten that, too.”
“I am right here,” I mutter. “You’re talking about me like I have no ears, not no memories.”
“You should hear this too,” Sharp says to me. “You should understand how we are with you, and how you are treated. You’re a very naughty creature at the best of times, and these are not the best of times.”
“Can I hold her?”
Kronos sounds like a little boy asking for a puppy.
Sharp releases me a little, but I recoil from the barbarian.
“Come here,” he says, reaching for me. “I promise I won’t spank you again.”
I reluctantly let him pull me away from Sharp, and draw me into his big, muscular arms. He cuddles me close and rubs my butt, and it doesn’t hurt that bad anymore. His hands are big and warm and almost human in the way they feel. I’m still angry at him, but something inside me tells me he will make me feel better. I’m giving him the chance to soothe me, and it’s kind of working.
“You were wet when I was spanking you,” he says. “Do you want me to make you feel better?”
“Is that another one of your trick questions?”
His fingers are drifting up the inside of my thighs very lightly, the tips of them making my pussy clench. I’m saying what I think I should say, but I’m not saying what I feel. I want him to make me feel better. All the way better.
I let out a light moan, and he lays me down on the bed. He is on one side, and Sharp is on the other. I am facing Kronos as the pair of them start to touch me all over, giving me a gentle massage that finds all the right places.
A flickering tongue curls around my earlobe, sending pulses of excitement through me as Kronos’ fingers run very lightly over my clit and back down to the entrance of my sex.
I am blushing with embarrassment, because this feels very, very intimate with complete strangers. I am acting like one of the Real Women TM. I’m making myself available and allowing myself to be exposed by them.
“I like the way your ass looks when it is bright red from a well-deserved spanking,” Sharp growls in my ear. “You might not like being punished because you’ve always been a brat who wants her own way, but it looks good on you.”