Page 7 of Their Beast Mate

I scanned the list, paying attention to things she didn't like and maybes. I was gonna take her in the back and mark the fine ass with a cane so none of the males would touch it for however long I spent in this court. My brother would find another girl. I would lick her first, so he wouldn't touch her after. I strolled down the checklist. Caning. I tilted my head at the little heart doodled next to the word.

The girl kept fidgeting, moving around on my lap, perhaps nervous I took a bit longer to read. I leaned in again and sniffed behind her ear. She shivered.

"What do you want to be called?" I asked.

"Whatever Master Z thinks I should be."

Excellent answer. However, I had to be sure she wouldn't hurt herself while trying to please me. Some girls, especially the ones with no choices, thought they had to take shit from people in order to keep a roof over their heads. I didn't want her to feel that way about me, so I said, "I may call you a slut. A sweet slut. Name calling isn't on the checklist."

She didn't answer for a while. I thought she'd agree, when I clearly noted the change in her scent. She seemed irate. If she accepted, I'd leave her to my brother. I hadn't touched her yet. But once I did, she was mine.

"A plum?" she prompted. "I liked when you called me plum."

"Ah, so you do have an opinion. I wondered if you did."

The girl snorted.

I leaned back with a smile. "I adore you, plum." I believed that made her blush, but it was so faint on her tanned skin, I couldn't be sure. "And I love your ass." I put my hand on the smooth skin of her inner thigh and circled the sensitive place with my thumb. She didn't take her big brown eyes away from mine for a full ten seconds, but eventually found the floor.

I fisted her hair. "I love your obedience. It makes my dick hard, so when I shove it down your throat, the only thing you'll do is gag on it and swallow. You will not resist it. Yes?"

"Yes, Master Z."

"We're ready now, and I'm gonna have fun in the filthiest way."

"Yes Master Z."

"If you let me do anything you don't like, I will never return. I will make sure you never serve a single male who comes here. You must go in the back with me and learn how to best please me. Ready?"

Her arousal blossomed. In a loud room filled with people and scents, she and everything about her was all I noticed.

"Master Z?" she asked.

"Yes, plum."

"I was born ready."

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