Chapter 42: You stole my soul

At last, her body subsided, and she glared at the man who had ruled her body with his evil pleasure. "You stole my soul with your heathen ways, Star Warrior." She felt shy at the abandoned way she had acted. But he did say that he had heard of 'after pleasure'. She wasn't unnatural; other women felt those, as well."

"I am pleased with you, my breeder. I will start again," he said.

Melisende could only moan in response. He was trying to kill her with pleasure. He lifted her arms and arranged them above her head and then moved her legs, opening her wider than before. His gaze fixed on the place between her legs that had felt such pleasure.