"Turn around and show me your bottom."

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Excerpt:

“Jual? Are you listening to me?”

She has been babbling, but her words barely registered.

Ignoring her question, I ask, “How did Situs punish you, little mate?”

“Oh…well…” She takes a tentative step back, shifting from foot to foot. “He spanked me.” She brings a hand to her bottom, and I wonder if she is remembering the chastisement. “Then he whipped me with a switch,” she admits in a small voice.

“Did it hurt?”

Her eyes widen, and she gives an emphatic nod, the smell of her fresh arousal weaving around me.

My heart lurches, and my cybernetics work to even it. “Show me.”

“What do you mean?” she asks, her delicate winged brows pulled down in confusion.

“Turn around and show me your bottom.”

She hesitates, and I wonder if she will comply. Myriad conflicting emotions pour off her as she turns, but she does not move to raise or remove her skirt.

In two strides, I am there, ripping her garment at the waist so it falls to her feet.

She cries out and moves to flee, but I grasp her arm, jerking her back into place. My eyes never leave the red stripes across her ass, a strident contrast to her pale skin. My cock throbs at the sight.

It appears Situs marked her in a different way.

I move my fingers over the slightly swollen lines, and she whimpers. But the emotions rolling off her give her away. There is pain and fear, but sharp and poignant is her desire. Taking a breath, I push down on one of the welted lines. She gives a cry, but pain and pleasure roll off her.

I jerk my hand away.

My mind races with questions. Desires of my own. I want to bend her over and see if she is wet with her need. I still remember the way arousal smeared her thighs and she begged for release when we escaped. Although she was drugged, I harbor a hope she will naturally be that greatly in want of us one day.

Could her body be ready to be properly claimed?

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