Page 102 of A Yulean Sister’s Guide to Getting Kidnapped

“I think it’s time to stop.”

She whined. “I don’t want to though.”

I leaned into her, letting my lips press right against her ear. “What did I say about not listening having consequences?”

When I pulled back she looked me right in the eye, a devious smirk playing on her face.

She rose her hand, and turned away from me. “One more please!”

Our waitress nodded and hurried to get one.

“You’re going to pay for that later.”

“Moons, I hope so.”

Upstairs we were greeted by a small but cool room, thank the goddess. The summer heat was really starting to beat down, so the room having some flow felt nice. There was a wooden bed, a hearth that was currently cleaned and unused due to the season, a few side tables and a desk.

“This is cozy,” Sage commented.

“Very,” I agreed. “It’s been a long time since I slept anywhere but the ship.”

“It feels like that to me too,” she said. “Though I don’t dislike it,” she was quick to correct. “It’s just a good change.”

“I agree.”

I brought her close and kissed her. It was only meant to be chaste, but now that we were alone, it was almost impossible to keep our hands off each other.

Clothes were thrown everywhere, until we were both perfectly naked. Her skin was so soft and pliant, and smelled slightly floral everywhere.

I let my teeth bite down between her shoulder and her neck, leaving little red dots. I wanted to mark her all over, claim her as mine in the worst kind of way.

I picked her up, carrying her over to the bed. It was pretty big, which was good. I wasn’t kidding when I told Sage I was heavy, and the fear of breaking a less-than-sturdy bed was real.

I sat on the edge, my tail out towards the floor and position her until she was stomach down against me, body draped over perfectly.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“Punishing you like I promised I would.”

A shiver went through her.

“If it’s too much, or you need me to stop, say lantern. Got it?”

“Got it.”

“Good.”

I ran my hand over the small of her back, down the swell of her ass, until I brushed them down between her legs, feeling the wetness already begin to form there.

I didn’t stay for long though. My hand reeled back and landed a hard smack across her ass, the sound reverberating through the room. Her skin reddened instantly, and I wanted to see more.

I kept going, landing blow after blow against her, watching her ass bounce and her body shake.

“That was ten,” I said after the final one. My hands ran over her sore skin, so warm to the touch.

She moaned in response, and the sound went straight to my cock.

“You’ll take five more, okay?”