Page 12 of Broken By the Battleship

Icy terror clashes with the fiery need infecting my body. The side of my face aches from the unforgiving floor even as lightning spears between my legs as he thrusts the underside of his cock along my folds.

His partially inflated knot bumps a sensitive spot at the front of my entrance. I hiss at the intensity.

“Do you like that, kitten? Do you like how my knot teases your clit? Maybe I should give it more attention,” he snarls before teasing the tip of his fingers between my legs.

I jerk and twist my arms to reach back and push him away, but he nips my earlobe and strokes directly over the bundle of nerves.

My vision blips to white and a bolt of lightning spears into my abdomen, but he pulls his hand away before I detonate.

“Did your father ever pleasure your mother, or did she only know pain? Do you think I can’t get exactly what I want from your body without beating you into submission?”

Water cascades off his body and onto mine, revealing the thickness of his pheromones as he grinds his cock against me.

“There’s more to rutting than violence. Sometimes the worst pain is denial,” he snarls.

The world shifts and my head spins as he manhandles me onto my knees and spins me around. I push against his thighs, but he uses my hair as a handle and runs his cock over my face.

“Your father killed my family. He took them away from me. Permanently. But I might let you see your brothers again, if you’re a good girl. Tell me again how much you hate me?”

His goading fills me with dread. As terrifying as he was while lost to alpha instincts, his calculating words prove the depths of his evilness.

With the water pouring down on us and his massive cock running over my face, claustrophobia grips me. The walls close in, and my mind travels back to when my mother locked the hideaway panel, closing me in darkness for the first time.

Sticky warmth coats my fingers and the fresh scent of blood pierces my nostrils, adding to my panic. I jerk away, but unrelenting digits pry my jaw open.

Silky, smooth warmth slides between my lips and forces my teeth farther apart. Tangy sweetness coats my tongue. Explosions burst behind my eyelids, breaking my spiral into mania.

I open my eyes and meet bright emerald orbs. Despite the lust shining from his gaze, his pupils haven’t eaten up his irises.

I use the shock of color to ground me in the present, electing my current horror over the ones in the past.

He pushes his cock deeper into my mouth.

The urge to bite down tightens my jaw.

“Sink those teeth into my cock and I’ll mark you the same way. Want my bite marks on your pussy, kitten?”

My nostrils flare as my lungs burn for oxygen. His spicy scent burrows deeper into my psyche. I shake my head as far as his intrusion will allow.

He makes a sound of disappointment. I swallow. He groans and drops his head back into the spray. I wince as his fingers tighten in my hair.

“Are you ready to be a good little pet now?”

My jaw aches as he slides deeper into my mouth. I push my tongue against him, terrified of him invading too far, and lose pieces of my soul as his flavor fills my mouth.

He growls and aims blown pupils down at me.

“That’s right, little liar. Don’t be too good. Stay my feral kitten for just a little longer.”

His rumble deepens into euphoria. My insides turn to mush and liquid fire swirls in my core as he encompasses my head with both hands and works his shaft in and out of my mouth. I struggle to breathe, but my omega instincts demand something more potent than oxygen.

Mindless need takes over. Steel covered in silk pistons deeper into my mouth. My head spins. Flames spread through my extremities.

“Take a deep breath, kitten. Or don’t. I’ll enjoy your throat either way,” he snarls before thrusting his hips and pulling my face toward him.

Panic shatters the bubble of bliss as he shoves his thick cock into my throat. I can’t breathe. Can’t think. Can’t swallow.

He pulls back. I cough and try to push him out from between my lips, but he surges into my throat. I push and scratch at his thighs. My vision dims.

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