Free Creations 3: Creating Chemistry by Marie Harte

for. Now ,” he added in a mean tone. He left her breast and sucked hard on her neck, marking her with his teeth.
    “Oh, oh, Sir.” She squirmed under him, wanting more. “Please...”He bit her hard and she screamed, needing more. “I just wanted to find your clothes. To mend them for you.” His teeth relaxed, and he licked her neck. His other hand left her breast and settled on her belly, perilously close to her mons. “I have a skill with needle and thread. I fixed Set’s shirt.”
    He stopped and stared at her. “Truly?”
    “Yes, Sir.” She thought he might have groaned. “I just wanted to help.”
      He pulled on her nipples, playing with them until they formed painfully hard buds. “And then?”
    “And then I found that secret compartment. I didn’t mean to invade your privacy,” she said on a gasp as he shoved his fingers under her skirt, through her wet slit. He rubbed her clit with light strokes, enough to make her plead for mercy. Though as strong as a Ragga, Anin felt so weak she could barely protest this sexual agony. Stars, she wanted him so much...
    “But you saw everything.” Nu shoved a finger inside her, and she moaned. “You looked inside the box, didn’t you? Tell me the truth.”
    His quiet voice should have warned her to lie. But she couldn’t disobey her master. “I did. I don’t know why Lita said those things about you.” She met his furious stare, tears pooling at the sight of his banked hurt. “You’re so much more than what she knew. So kind, so generous—”
    His harsh laughter cut her off. “You don’t know a thing about me.” His touch grew rougher as he shoved another finger inside her. He touched so deep, to her very core. “Do you like pain, Anin? Would you like being told what to do, handled like a plaything by a man who can do whatever he wants to you?”
    She nodded, and he swore.
    “Let’s see how much you like this.”
    Nu shoved her onto her belly and dragged her to the edge of the bed. She wasn’t afraid of him, though she knew she should be. Instead she ground into his bed, wanting to feel his hands and body all over her. To mark her again, as he had when he’d bitten her neck. So powerful, so demanding. Only she could soothe the beast inside him.
    He yanked her skirt off her body and shoved her legs wide. “Don’t fucking move.”
    She said nothing as she waited. Clothing rustled. He returned and shoved something inside her, something cold and large.
    “Do you like this? It’s one of my favourites.” He pulled it out and commanded her to look. The large blue dildo. “It looks perfect in that pussy. So smooth and glassy.” He shoved it back in and fucked her with it.
    He didn’t make a sound as he pushed it in her. She couldn’t help her moans and responded.
    “Damn it.” He pulled it out of her and turned her on her back. “Lick it, taste your need.”
    He held it high enough that she had to strain to reach it. She licked it twice before he shoved it in her mouth. “That’s it. Suck it.” His gritty voice told her he liked what she did. She didn’t miss his flesh, hard and hot against the inside of her thigh as he leaned over her. “Pretend it’s Set you’re sucking. You like my brother, don’t you, Anin? You like pretending you’re in love.”
    She shook her head, but he stopped her.
    “No, just suck this cock. You’re a woman, Anin. You want love. They all want it.” Bitterness laced his words. “But when you have it, you don’t know what to do with it.”
    He pulled the dildo away and shoved himself inside her pussy. He grunted as he shafted her, in and out, grazing her clit with each pass. “Come for me, slave. Feed your master that desire.”
    She keened as she came hard around him. Still he fucked her, not giving an inch as he rubbed her sensitive flesh past the point of pleasure into pain.
    “What feels good can hurt, can’t it?” he panted and leaned back. He pulled her closer to him, so that he fucked her