“Should I give them a reason as to why you wish to depart before the scheduled time?”
“No.”
“What information shall I pass on to Eva?”
“Tell Eva she is to serve Princess Sa’Mya while I am away.”
There was a slight pang in his heart as he gave the directive, but as fast as it came, it quickly went away. She was not a real slave and he had never treated her as one. But he gave her his best and she chose another over him.
Hopping in his transport, he punched the control panel, activating the takeoff sequence. Alexion and Taraj could take another transporter to the
Saia II
. He definitely didn’t trust himself to be in close quarters with Alexion without killing him.
Chapter Twenty-One
Eva asked Ship to repeat himself a couple of times before Taio’s message finally sank in. She was meant to be the princess’s personal slave. Her chest pains hadn’t subsided since. Taio had never treated her as if she were a slave.
Until now.
He’d promised to take care of her. Was this how he intended to do it? Lending her out as a personal slave to this bitch? If he could do this, how would he treat her after he found a mate?
This hurt, literally hurt. Her first thought was to call and let him know exactly how she felt about his directive.
Go to hell.
But she couldn’t get past the pain. She wasn’t even sure she would be able to hold a decent conversation with him right now.
Taio hadn’t been gone for more than a few hours before Princess Sa’Mya started issuing orders. Eva had spent the past few rotations obliging every wish and whim, from foot massages to cleaning the bitch’s teeth. Whenever Eva balked, the princess called over a waiting guard. All of whom had gotten the directive as well—Eva was to serve Princess Sa’Mya.
Eva bided her time in servitude, fuming. Taio would definitely pay for this. Nothing could make up for the humiliation she was feeling, especially right now. Since the bitch princess apparently didn’t know how to wash herself, Eva had to. Eva sat on the ledge, naked, running a brush through Sa’Mya’s now clean hair.
This is just until Taio returns
, she thought with each downward stroke.
“I wonder what he sees in you,” Sa’Mya said. She leisurely skimmed the water’s surface with her fingertips. Recognizing a rhetorical question when she heard one, Eva didn’t respond. “I am offering him all of this.” Sa’Mya ran her wet hands down her voluptuous body.
Her double-D breasts hung ripe and full. Her neatly tapered waist led to full-sized hips, a round ass and, of course, long, shapely legs.
“You have the body of a child,” Sa’Mya sneered.
I could apply a small amount of pressure to her windpipe
. Clearly the princess didn’t know anything about fighting. Talking smack while your back is to an opponent was a no-no.
“It’s clear he can’t keep his hands off you. I smell your scent on him every time he comes near me. Gads. When does he not have his cock in you?”
Eva chuckled. That was her intent, to mark Taio with her scent, hoping all the other females would get the idea and go home.
Sa’Mya whipped her head around to face Eva. “Let’s see who’ll have the last laugh when I bond with him.” Sa’Mya smiled. “I think I’ll give you to the guards, to do with as they please.”
Eva straightened on the ledge. “He’ll never share me with anyone else.” Eva met her eye for eye.
Taio definitely was not the sharing type. He nearly caused a war between Sonis and Holis just because he thought she liked Alexion. No, there wouldn’t be any passing around, Taio would rip any male to shreds who thought to touch her.
“You think not?”
Sa’Mya pushed off the ledge with a malicious smile across her lips.
She turned around to stare at Eva. “You’ll never be able to compete with me.”
“I’m not trying to compete with you.”
Bitch.
Sa’Mya took a step closer, her eyes downcast.
“What does he find so interesting down there?”
Eva snapped her knees together.
“Let me see,” Sa’Mya demanded.
“No.” Eva swung her legs around to propel herself to a standing position.
“Make one more move and I’ll have you taken to the guards right now.”
Eva stopped, her legs propped on the ledge. “Taio wouldn’t let you.” But unfortunately he wasn’t here right now.
“Of course.” Sa’Mya tilted her head. “He would be upset if his precious royal guards ran through his pet.” She shrugged. “But then the damage would have already been done. Wouldn’t it?”
Sa’Mya’s unblinking, gold-speckled eyes rested on her.
Eva froze.
This bitch was crazy enough to follow through on her threat. Eva wasn’t worried that the guards would rape her. She would kill anyone who tried. It was Taio she worried about. She didn’t want to cause any more trouble between her and the guards. Eva lowered back onto the ledge, dangling her legs in the water.
Sa’Mya sauntered forward until she was standing in front of Eva, putting a hand on her knees. She pried her legs open slightly. Sa’Mya squinted and focused on the nest of dark curls.
“It looks normal. Is there something about it that would appeal to him more?”
Another rhetorical question, Eva kept her mouth shut. Sa’Mya trailed her hand from Eva’s knees to her folds, parting them with two fingers.
“What exactly are you looking for? If you haven’t noticed, I’m a female.”
Sa’Mya ignored her. “What is this?” Sa’Mya pointed to her nub that jutted out from between her exposed folds.
“It’s called a clit.”
“What does it do?” Sa’Mya placed a finger on it.
Startled, Eva jumped. “It doesn’t
do
anything.” She flicked Sa’Mya’s finger out of the way. “All human females have one, it enhances sexual feelings.”
“I want a better look. Spread your legs wider.”
“They’re wide enough,” Eva ground out. She had as much as she was taking from the bitch princess. The inspection was more extensive than Taio’s.
Sa’Mya dug her nails into the skin of Eva’s knees. “Either you can open them or I’ll have one of the guards hold your legs open for me.”
Eva thought about it for a second. This was embarrassing enough.
Oh how I want to kill this bitch.
“When Taio left me in your care, I highly doubt this was what he had in mind,” she said.
Sa’Mya’s nails dug deeper into her flesh. “Take it up with Taio when he returns.”
Oh and I will.
She opened her legs.
Sa’Mya smiled triumphantly. “A clit, you said? What an odd name.” Sa’Mya inspected the little nub. “How does it ‘enhance sexual feelings’?” The tip of Sa’Mya’s finger ran across the nub again.
“Nerves, it’s got nerves in it,” Eva said through clenched teeth. “And it’s very sensitive.”
Sa’Mya pointed and eyed Eva’s slit, tilting her head to the side. “Look there, such a tiny opening for such a large male. When he fucks you, does it hurt?”
Surprised, Eva asked, “Have you ever been with a male before?”
Sa’Mya closed her eyes. “Slave, did I give you permission to ask me questions?”
I am going to kick this bitch’s ass.
Opening them again, Sa’Mya slid her thumb inside Eva’s sheath.
Eva jumped back. “You’ve gone too far. What do you think you’re doing?”
“I want to know what makes you so special.” Sa’Mya leaned in closer and pushed her thumb deeper inside. “This is too tight. He must be huge, how does it fit in here?”
Nope. This nut is definitely a virgin.
“It just does.”
Satisfied with her probing, Sa’Mya put her hands on Eva’s knees, spreading them wider. She kneeled on the submerged bath bench, her nose inches from Eva’s pussy.
Sa’Mya leaned in closer and inhaled sharply. “Maybe he’s attracted to the smell. It is quite intoxicating.”
Sa’Mya had spent the better part of the day using her. So she shouldn’t feel guilty about what she was about to say.
“He likes the taste.”
Nope, no guilt at all.
“What did you say?”
Eva cleared her throat. “I said he particularly likes the taste. He can’t get enough of licking and sucking my clit.”
Sa’Mya peered up through squinted eyes. “You lie.”
Eva shook her head. “No, every chance he gets, he’s got his head buried between my legs.” Eva adjusted herself better on the ledge, tilting her mound slightly upward.
“How does it taste?”
“He claims it’s the best delicacy he has ever tasted.” She tried her best to mimic a chef from one of those old Earth cooking shows.
“Interesting.” Sa’Mya pulled her bottom lip between her teeth and inched closer. Sa’Mya’s hot breath lingered on her clit. She stuck out her tongue, giving the nub a quick lick. Eva caught her breath.
“Not bad.” Two more licks followed.
A small moan escaped Eva’s lips. There was something oh so wrong about all of this, but she didn’t care. Eva opened her knees wider, inching her butt closer to the ledge.
Eva wanted to hold the princess’s head closer to her pussy, but she didn’t dare, afraid it might cause her to stop. Instead, Eva put her hands on her trembling thighs, holding them open, and watched. Sa’Mya explored her clit with her tongue, first darting, then licking, before finally pulling it into her mouth and sucking.
Sighing, Eva leaned back on her elbows on the cool, tiled floor. Sa’Mya’s hands gripped her thighs hard, forcing her legs open even wider. There was no resistance from Eva. She was no Yazmine, but she would do.
Sa’Mya’s soft tongue swiped from her slick opening to her clit, repeating each lick a little harder than the first. A deep, lustful moan followed after each swipe.
Eva moaned in time with Sa’Mya, a slight wiggle in her hips adding to the pleasure. Her eyes rolled back with the thought of running her fingers through Sa’Mya’s hair, itching to push her in deeper.
Slow and tentative, Sa’Mya’s tongue probed deep in her dripping sheath, exploring and massaging her walls. Eva let out a groan and threw her head back. Sa’Mya’s tongue darted in and out. Eva’s stomach quivered and her legs shook.
Sa’Mya wrapped her arms around Eva’s thighs, holding on tight, and tongue-fucked her in slow strokes. Eva raised her head long enough to watch Sa’Mya’s golden head bob between her legs.
Good gracious.
Her wall gripped at Sa’Mya’s exploring tongue. Eva’s breathing increased to a feverish pitch as she reached to rub her throbbing nub.
Eva’s wet fingers glided over her sensitive bud, rubbing in slow circular motions. Sa’Mya spread her folds farther apart, kissing, licking and probing the slick slit that she had begun to enjoy. Sa’Mya left her slickness twice to swipe a hot, wet tongue across Eva’s fingers and clit before dipping back inside.
Eva’s stomach quivered more as she listened to the princess’s greedy moans. Eva’s pace quickened, her fingers rubbed her clit vigorously. She needed release.
With a groan, and unable to stop herself, Eva reached down and held the princess’s head in place, bringing her hips up to buck against it. Sa’Mya didn’t try to pull away, but went in deeper and harder, moaning more as her tongue pulsated in and out as fast as she could.
Sa’Mya pulled back momentarily, licked her lips and watched the juices drip from Eva’s cunt. A small mew of complaint crossed Eva’s lips. Sa’Mya obliged by wrapping her arms around Eva’s thighs, diving back in hard and fast.
Eva tightened her thighs around Sa’Mya’s head and erupted, shaking to her core. There was something about having the bitch princess licking her pussy that made Eva want to come all over her.
“Lick it all,” Eva whispered.
Sa’Mya cupped her mouth over Eva’s slit and lapped.
Sa’Mya finished the last drop. “Turn around.”
Although spent, Eva did as she was instructed. She willed her tired body to roll onto her stomach.
Sa’Mya’s hands bit into her waist, forcefully pulling her closer. Eva’s stomach slid across the floor until her ass was propped up by the ledge and her knees rested on the bath bench below. Soft hands palmed her ass as hard teeth scraped across it. Quivering, Eva pressed her face against the cool floor.
Sa’Mya kneaded one cheek and smacked the other.
Eva raised her head with a start. “Wha…?” The pain radiated from her ass to her pussy, causing it to contract involuntarily.
“I bet you don’t listen to him at all.” Sa’Mya took another painful nip at her cheek.
Against her will, Eva’s head fell back to the floor. “Yes I do.”
Smack
. “You are such a little liar.”
Eva inhaled sharply. Her ass was on fire. She should put up a fight, but the contractions in her pussy held her in place. Sa’Mya reached down and kissed the spot she just hit. Eva’s pussy convulsed again.
“I have seen the disrespectful looks you give him.” Sa’Mya leaned down and swiped a long, wet tongue across her cheek. “Why do you disrespect him in front of his people?”
Eva’s fingers gripped at the hard floor. Her nipples painfully hardened. “I don’t disrespect him.”
Smack.
Sa’Mya hit her directly on the spot she had licked. “Are you calling me a liar now?”
Juices dripped down her inner thigh. She closed her eyes. She didn’t know if she should say yes or no. Never had she been into S&M, but her pussy was getting wetter by the second.
“Yes.”
Smack. Smack.
The sound of Sa’Mya’s palm hitting her ass reverberated off the walls. “I am a princess. He is your king. Neither of us will tolerate your insubordination!”
Smack.
Eva moaned from both pain and pleasure. A tear slipped from her eye as she quivered and dug her fingernails across the tiles, hating the bitch princess for making her feel this way.