Free Mastering the Mistress by Evangeline Anderson Page B

each thrust of his shaft inside her. “Oh Goddess, feels so good…”
    “Gods…” He leaned down and kissed her fiercely. “I can feel you quivering all around me,” he muttered hoarsely in her ear. “You’re close, aren’t you?”
    Kaylee nodded. Then, unable to help herself she asked, “Are…are you going to fill me with your seed? Like they do in the vids?”
    He closed his eyes briefly, a look of indecision and yearning coming over his strong features. Then he looked at her again.
    “If I do that, there might be consequences. Do you remember we talked about bonding?”
    “Yes…” She didn’t understand.
    “Well that’s how a Havoc binds a female to him—when he’s foolish enough or desperate enough to bond her in the first place. He does it by spilling his seed inside her with no barrier between them.”
    “He does?”
    Solar nodded. “And if we accidentally formed a bond…Would you want to be bound to me forever?”
    “Forever?”
    He nodded. “A soul bond doesn’t dissolve. It is only ended by death. Not only that, would you want to carry my child?”
    “Your…your child?” She looked at him uncertainly. This was something she hadn’t even considered. On Yonnie Six when a female wished to have a child, she went to a conception clinic and chose the exact type of sperm she wanted. Sperm which had already been vetted and was guaranteed to result in only female children. The idea of conceiving a child from what she was doing now with her former slave hadn’t entered her head.
    “It’s a distinct possibility, mistress,” he growled dryly. “Fucking is the established method of conception—well, for most of the universe, anyway.”
    “I never…I didn’t think of that,” she whispered.
    “It could happen.” He stopped his thrusting and simply filled her as he looked into her eyes. “You could conceive and it wouldn’t necessarily be a daughter.”
    “You mean I might have a male child?” The thought was terrifying to Kaylee. “A…a son?”
    “Yes, a son.” He frowned, clearly displeased by her reaction. “Contrary to your beliefs on this benighted planet, males have as much right to live as females.”
    “But…but what would I do with a son? How could I explain it?” Kaylee protested. “Everyone would know that I didn’t go to the conception clinic. That instead I…”
    “That you let a male fuck you?” His face hardened. “So you’re all right with letting a male penetrate you as long as no one knows about it. But the minute you think someone in your precious Yonnie Six high society might find out you’re a nervous wreck.”
    “I…I didn’t mean…” she began but he was already shaking his head and pulling out…pulling away from her.
    “Never mind. I know exactly what you mean, Mistress.” He made the word a curse. “I’m leaving now—going back to where I belong. I don’t recommend you try to stop me or send anyone after me.”
    “But…” Kaylee sat up, feeling cold and empty and unfulfilled. What had just happened? Why was he so angry? So…hurt? Had she hurt him? She didn’t know what he was feeling exactly—his face was a closed book. But still, it seemed that she’d offended him deeply.
    “Good bye.” He had finished pulling up the too-tight leather trousers and was already heading to the door. It was still locked.
    “You can’t get out,” Kaylee said. Her throat felt tight and she didn’t know why. “I tried, remember?”
    “Didn’t try hard enough.” With a swift jab of his huge fist, he smashed the black glass over the door’s control panel. There was a brief shower of sparks and then the red leather panel slid open silently.
    “Wait!” Kaylee couldn’t just watch him go. She slid out of the stirrups and jumped down off the padded black table. “Wait, please. You can’t just…just go like that.”
    “Can’t I?” Solar turned to face her one last time. “Goodbye, Kaylee. Have a nice life.”
    His use of her name—a