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you know what they do to prime sweetness like you at
    the Doinsiún, wench?" he asked and clamped his teeth onto
    her earlobe.
    Bailey shuddered and sucked in a startled breath.
    "Every man there gets a good, long taste of the women
    brought to that hellish place." He swirled his tongue into the
    spiral of her ear. "A good ... long ... taste that can last for
    hours."
    Tears were sliding down Bailey's cheeks.
    He pinched her nipples just hard enough to make her cry
    out then slid his hands down over her abdomen and ran them
    down her hips. He hunkered down behind her to move his
    palms down the outsides of her legs. Bringing his left hand to
    join his right, he hooked his hands around her ankle then
    slowly brought them up her leg.
    Bailey tensed, knowing he was going to touch her
    intimately, shamefully, and she bit her lip hard enough to
    taste blood but he stopped just short of the junction between
    her legs and moved his hands to her other leg to repeat the
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    procedure. His hands were warm and calloused as he dragged
    them along her flesh. As he once again neared her privates,
    he stopped with his hands circling her upper thigh. She could
    feel him looking up at her.
    "Right now, there are thirty-seven men incarcerated at the
    Doinsiún," he told her then released her thigh. He stood up
    and put his hands to her hips again. "Those aren't good odds
    for a soft piece of fluff like you."
    The moment his hands cupped her ass, Bailey quivered
    from head to toe. He was kneading her, crushing her flesh in
    his strong hands.
    "You know what those men do when they get a fresh piece
    of cunt, wench?" he purred into her ear. He tugged up the
    skirt of her short gown and insinuated his fingers into the leg
    band of her panties. "They fuck them until they can't walk."
    He touched her and Bailey thought she would scream. No
    man had ever touched her there and his fingers were sliding
    over her folds, swirling into the pubic curls, grazing
    something that made her jump.
    "Are you virgin, little coroner?" he whispered.
    "Yes," she said. Her voice broke and she whimpered.
    "Then they would hurt you badly," he said. "They would
    thrust into you..."
    His fingers slid into her so quickly, so unexpectedly she
    jerked against him and tried to break away, but he pushed
    forward, jamming his body into hers to press her tightly to
    the wall. He went deep inside her, his fingers twisting gently
    but insistently. "They'll fall on you like a hoard of ravaging
    dogs, baby," he said, his voice gruff and hard. "Your sweet
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    little body will tear beneath that assault." He moved his
    fingers in and out of her. "They'll thrust and thrust and..." He
    slid a finger into her anus. "Stop!" she pleaded. "Please don't
    do this!"
    His tone turned harder still. "Do you think they'll listen to
    you when you beg them to stop, Bailey?" he snarled. "You'd
    be down on that dirty floor with your arms and legs spread
    wide while man after man after man falls on you and stabs
    his dirty, diseased cock inside you."
    "Please," she whined.
    He pushed as deep into her as his finger would go. "And if
    you survive the fucking that night, the chances are good you
    might survive the next night and the next but then again, you
    might not."
    Bailey was gasping for breath and when he snatched his
    finger out of her, she thought he was finished but he touched
    something else between her legs, plucked at something there
    that made her knees go weak and caused her womb to
    flutter.
    "You won't like the Dungeon, baby," he said, worrying that
    part of her that was doing strange things to her insides. "By
    the gods you are wet! I could fuck you right here."
    It was that last comment that snapped her eyes open and
    she twisted violently in his arms, bringing her hands up to
    rake his face but he moved quicker than she could have
    anticipated and she was