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Tia tangled both hands in Bylan’s hair and
grasped his mouth closer as he slid a finger inside of her. Immediately, tidal
waves of pleasure crashed through her body making her shudder and shake in the
most delicious manner.
                Moaning, Tia shivered in delight as the overwhelming
sensations started to ebb. Sighing contentedly she melted against him. At that
moment, she swore, she would never be able to move again.
                “And to think,” Bylan smiled against her mouth, “You can
save your entire race by simply doing that. I will make it good for you.”
                “What was that?” She inquired breathlessly.
                “It is a woman’s pleasure,” he answered as he slipped a
hand beneath her and pulled her up higher on his lap.
                “Is that bonding?” Tia yawned closing her eyes. She was
so totally relaxed, she didn’t notice when Bylan removed his hand and replaced
it with something else.
                “This is going to hurt a little,” Bylan replied as he
slid himself inside her just a bit.
                “Wha-?” Her eyes snapped open as
she jerked her head down to look between her legs.
                She was shocked into silence for a number of reasons.
First of all, Bylan was large, her body burned as it tried to accept him fully.
But mostly, she had never really known what bonding was until this moment.
                “Stop!” Tia cried, trying to
twist her body away from him as her mentor Uren flashed through her mind. She could not bring dishonor down on him !
    Uren
was like a father to her and thinking of him was like jumping into a frozen
lake. Immediately, her scalp tightened and her body forgot the pleasure of
Bylan’s hands. “I do not want to bond
with you!”
    “Think
about it Tia,” Bylan tried to convince her as he firmly grasped her hips.
Holding her in place he explained his reasoning to her. “Druids are homely and
plain. The women are flat chested and plump. Their hair hangs in strings while
their skin is rough and covered in blemishes. They have been since the very
beginning. It was the Gods’ way of safe guarding your race from people like me.
So…why would the Gods make you so very beautiful and alluring that no man can
resist you? Why create you if not to whore you out to me?”
                “Bylan, this war has already destroyed so much.” She
struggled to get away from him, hoping her words were penetrating and he would
release her. “Aren’t you ready to be seared? Have a family? It has been five
hundred years of fighting. When will it ever be enough for you?”
                “For five hundred years I have left the Druids alone and
right when I plan on attacking them, the most beautiful creature I have ever
seen strolls into the truce council,” he countered calmly. “Your body was made
for fucking. Your breasts overfill my hands and yet I can easily wrap my hands
around your waist. Your eyes are like liquid smoke, promising ecstasy like I
have never known before. For two weeks, I have been staring at your lips,
imagining my cock sliding in and out of your mouth. Tia, don’t you realize I am
offering you the life of every Druid for this !”
Pulling her down fully onto his cock, Bylan breached her maiden head, gasping,
“ And you don’t see the Gods hand in
that?”
                Moaning from the sudden pain, Tia was horrified to wonder
if he could be right.
    Standing
up, Bylan pushed her over his table without separating them. Not moving, he
stayed still to give her time to adjust to his large size.
    Breathing
heavily from the pain she was still feeling, Tia offered no resistance as he
quickly pulled her robe over her head and tossed it aside. Clenching her jaw,
she tried to relax, tried to do anything that might lessen the feeling that she
had just been ripped wide open.
    She
felt him lay heavily over