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  She liked this plan. It meant pleasure for both of them. She decided to get on with it right away.

  “I’m the lucky one here.” She grinned and gave him a playful nudge. “How did you get so good in bed if you hardly ever had sex?”

  He shrugged. “I educated myself. There are simulations for the purpose.”

  “Simulations?” Alyssa had heard of virtual sex—computer programs designed to either satisfy your needs or teach you new techniques—but they were rare on Silenia. Everybody had access to real-life partners here. “Did you use them often?”

  “Hell, I’m in space for months on end, by myself, chasing after the next bit of junk to sell. I don’t exactly have much else to do in way of relaxation.”

  “Oh?” Alyssa blinked, full of interest. “You have to show me everything you learned.” Her hand slid down over his abs toward his cock.

  Jax chuckled and grasped her wrist, stopping her. “You dirty woman. Time for a bath.”

  He got up and pulled her out of bed despite Alyssa trying to grab the sheets and fight back.

  “No, I like it in bed!” she squealed, but Jax was far too strong.

  She giggled as he put her on her feet and pushed her toward the bathroom. He swatted her ass, making her yelp. Her butt was still sensitive from the spanking. Jax strode past her to the bathroom. Shortly afterward, she heard water running as he filled the bathtub. Alyssa lingered in the bedroom and turned her back to one of the mirrored walls. She peered over her shoulder, and, detecting a few faint handprints, grinned at the sight. She grabbed her buttocks and lifted them for a better view. Yes, they had developed bruises. Alyssa’s heart danced.

  She had many lovers, like all her friends. Silenians were relaxed about sex, and casual relationships were the norm. But all her partners had left her wanting something more. Something deeper. Something much more passionate and lasting. Deep down, Alyssa wanted a pet because she wanted a male in her life who would never leave her. She had hoped Jax would be the one…

  She heaved a deep sigh.

  No, don’t think about it.

  “Admiring your ass in the mirror?” Jax’s voice came from the door. “Want me to decorate it again or will you come voluntarily?”

  As tempting as his offer was, Alyssa darted to the bathroom. The air was already steamy and fragrant from the bath he’d run, fogging the mirrors and giving the room an erotic touch. She was about to climb into the tub, but Jax halted her.

  “Not so fast. Put these on first.”

  He handed her the leather cuffs she’d used to bind him during their earlier bathing sessions. Alyssa felt a flutter in her belly. “Jax?”

  His fingers closed on the back of her neck and he leaned to murmur into her ear, “You’ve been a bad girl, remember? You still have a thing or two coming.”

  Giddy, Alyssa snapped the cuffs on her wrists without a second thought. Jax linked the cuffs behind her back. Then he grasped her upper arms and helped her into the tub.

  “Kneel.”

  Alyssa knelt in the pleasantly hot water. Jax made sure the chains at the bottom of the tub attached to her cuffs, securing her in place.

  “That’s good,” he grinned, stroking her back. “But I think we need something more.”

  He left her side. Alyssa frowned, puzzled, when she heard cloth ripping. Jax returned with a long strip of black cloth that he’d obviously torn from one of his shirts.

  “Hmm, eyes or mouth?” he mused to himself, flexing the cloth in his hands.

  “Neither?” Alyssa suggested. She guessed where this was going; he meant to torment her with helplessness. Her traitorous body heated up with arousal.

  “Eyes,” he decided. “I like hearing you moan and beg.”

  He tied the strip of cloth over her eyes. Alyssa instinctively shook her head at the strange feel of the tight band around her head, blinding her.

  “Jax, I want to see you,” she whined.

  He chuckled. “I know.” His voice came from beside her as he squatted beside the bathtub. “And I wanted to touch you. Fuck, you have no idea how badly I wanted it. For two weeks I had dreams about it, aching to grab you and pin you down. But I was in chains. You naughty girl. Now I get to touch you as much as I want. And you get to feel what it’s like, being helpless.”

  Alyssa pulled against the chains, testing them. Despite her other sexual experiments, she’d never been bound and blindfolded before. The restraints alone didn’t excite her; they were simply restraints. What made her breath come faster was the thought of what Jax might do now. He cupped her chin and lifted it, holding it up for a minute, perhaps just because he could. Next, he cupped her right breast and bounced the weight of it in his hand.

  “These are nicely on display now that your hands are behind your back.”

  Alyssa’s cheeks grew hot.

  I’m not a display item!

  Then she remembered how she dressed Jax in tight shirts that accentuated his pecs and biceps.

  Ah, payback…

  Amusement smoothed away her annoyance. Jax fondled her breasts, squeezing them and bouncing them to his heart’s content. Then she heard him grab something and dip it in water. He began to rub her with a big, soft sponge. After her surprise passed, Alyssa let out a long, shuddering breath at the wonderful sensation. Her shoulders relaxed. He scrubbed her without haste, making sure the soapy sponge rubbed her everywhere. It was heavenly, even though it tickled when he sponged her toes. Alyssa felt like a pampered pet. He saved her pussy for last, but then he began to rub between her legs. Alyssa reared up, straining against the bonds that kept her in a kneeling position.

  “Oh! Mm!”

  “Easy, girl,” he said, although he didn’t stop, clearly amused by her struggles.

  Jax abandoned the sponge and stroked her clit with his fingers. Alyssa moaned, pushing her hips against his hand. He kept rubbing and teasing, his fingers slipping between her folds, leaving no place unexplored. He played with the curls between her legs. Then he pressed a finger inside her, making her cry out from the pleasure.

  “Yes! Oh…mm…yes. Do it!”

  He flexed the finger inside her then added a second. Alyssa yanked at her bonds, desperately trying get into a better position, to spread her thighs further to give him better access, trying to thrust her pelvis forward. Jax pumped his fingers into her, his thumb rubbing her clit, but just when she was getting close, he stopped.

  “No, don’t,” she panted when his fingers withdrew. “Don’t stop.”

  He only chuckled, and she heard him get up and leave. Alyssa ached to grab him, but her hands fisted futilely in the cuffs. “Get back here!”

  She couldn’t do anything. She was at his mercy. She pulled against the restraints in frustration and tried to shake off the blindfold, but it was no use. Her pussy throbbed, longing for more stimulation.

  “Jax!”

  A minute or two later, he returned to the bathroom. Alyssa heard a wrapping being opened, which she guessed belonged to a condom. Hope sparked inside her.

  “Jax, you can’t just leave me like this,” she complained.

  “I’ll leave you however I like,” he replied, amusement in his voice.

  The water splashed as he entered the tub, sitting down facing her. Alyssa leaned toward him as far as her restraints allowed. He held himself infuriatingly just out of her reach. Then he reached behind her and released the chains from her cuffs, but left her wrists bound behind her back.

  “Come here,” he rumbled in a deep, aroused voice. He grabbed her waist and lifted her into his lap. Alyssa straddled him eagerly. She gasped when she felt him guide her down on his cock.

  “Yes!”

  Renewed arousal flushed through her body as he impaled her. The warm water relaxed her so that she was able to put her weight on him and enjoy the full length of his hardness penetrating deep, so deep inside. She began to rock her hips and ride him.

  “That won’t do,” Jax said.

  He took a firm hold of her hip
s. Leaning against the back of the tub, he began to move her pelvis the way he wanted, rocking her this way and that, making sure he got his pleasure off her.

  Alyssa tossed her head back and bit her lip, enjoying him. She regretted she couldn’t see him, but feeling him was what mattered. The pleasure mounted steadily again. Jax increased his speed. She heard him snarl and he began to pound into her, his climax approaching. Alyssa moaned and tried to keep up, but then he slammed into her and she felt his cock pulse inside her. He groaned and panted hoarsely with his orgasm. Then he lifted Alyssa off him, robbing her of climax once more.

  “No!” Alyssa shrieked and kicked in protest. “You asshole!”

  He laughed darkly.

  “How can you do this to me?” she yelled, thrashing in the water, flushed with arousal but unable to relieve it. The throbbing of her pussy was driving her crazy. She couldn’t even touch herself.

  Jax grasped her hair and yanked her close, making her still. “You better learn some patience, girl,” he growled into her ear. “You’re frustrated and desperate, which is exactly how I want you.”

  His other hand ventured down between her legs to give her clit a maddening rub. Alyssa mewled. She tried to press against his hand, but he gave her head a warning tug. “No, Alyssa. Bad girl.”

  She whimpered and gave up. Jax kept rubbing and she couldn’t help moaning as he brought her close to an orgasm. But just as she approached the edge, he stopped and pulled his hand away. She wanted to scream.

  “Please, Jax!”

  “Beg all you like. I’m not gonna let you come before I feel like it.”

  “Please, I’ll do anything, just let me—”

  “I’m going to clean myself up now. In the meantime…” He released her hands from behind her back, and maneuvered her on her hands and knees in the tub, facing away from him. “Stay like that. I’m gonna admire this ass of yours while I bathe. If you behave well, I might give you what you need afterward.”

  “At least let me take the blindfold off.”

  “The blindfold stays on,” he said. “Oh, and I found this in one of your toy boxes.”

  He reached between her legs, and she yelped at the clamp biting into her clit. “You went through my things?” she exclaimed, mortified.

  “Told you I would.”

  Alyssa began to rise and turn to yell at him, but he grasped the back of her neck and pushed her back down. “Stay there,” he growled. “We’re doing this my way. I’m in control now.”

  Alyssa submitted, suddenly remembering he was a wild pet who had broken out of his cage. A spike of adrenaline made her heart beat faster.

  He might be cuddly at times, but he still has claws.

  Excitement flashed through her body. It should have disturbed her that she found Jax so arousing, but she wanted him. Oh, how she wanted this all. His little game was driving her out of her mind, but she loved it. She heard water splash behind her as he scrubbed himself, smelled the spicy, masculine scent of the bath foams he used. Alyssa remained blindfolded, presenting her bottom to him, even though she ached to touch herself. The clamp on her clit ensured that her pussy remained the foremost thing on her mind. Eventually, she couldn’t help but mewl with frustration.

  “Please, Jax.”

  “Mm,” he rumbled, stroking her ass.

  “Please, I need…”

  She heard water dripping as he reached outside the bathtub. Then a wrapper being opened. Her breath came faster and she swallowed. He positioned himself between her legs, nudging them wider.

  “Oh yes,” she breathed, embarrassed how needy she sounded.

  His hands clamped her waist and he entered her in one, long stroke. Alyssa’s lips parted at the pleasure curling in her belly.

  “That’s right,” he murmured, his thumbs rubbing her lower back in appreciation. Water splashed as he thrust into her. “A horny little vixen, that’s what you are.”

  “Please, let me come, please…”

  Alyssa nearly wept at the thought that he’d deny her climax again. His thick cock inside her felt so good, sliding in and out, lubed by the soapy water and her own juices. The clamp on her clit pinched unbearably now. Jax fucked her harder in response.

  “You need to come, huh?” he gritted out.

  “Ah! Yes— Ah!” she could barely form a clear thought from the way he pounded her. Her hands were losing purchase on the bottom of the tub.

  “Good girl,” he panted. “Fuck, that’s good. You’ll get to come this time.”

  He slammed into her repeatedly, the water splashing everywhere, his flesh smacking against hers. Alyssa spiraled down into an orgasm in the face of his assault. Her toes curled and her body arched as tight as a bowstring before a blissful release shot through her. She screamed at the top of her lungs. Her pussy rhythmically squeezed his cock, but he didn’t cease to ram into her.

  “Perfect,” he rasped out. “Hell yeah. Fuck, that’s tight…”

  She heard him curse amidst his thrusts before he let out a deep, guttural groan and eased down. Alyssa felt sore and light-headed. When Jax pulled out and dropped back to catch his breath, she let herself float to a half-reclining position against the end of the bathtub. She plucked the clamp from her clit and removed her blindfold. She reached for the remote to unfasten her cuffs and placed everything on the rim of the tub. The afterglow of the orgasm made her movements slow. She enjoyed the dreamy heaviness of her limbs and watched Jax with a sated smile.

  He reclined in the opposite end of the tub, his muscular chest rising and falling. His hair hung over his face, attractively shadowing his eyes. He watched her from under his brow, something hungry and predatory in his gaze, which caused a thrill of pleasure inside her. A connection existed between them. She knew they both felt it.

  “That was great,” she purred. “You’re mean, but oh how I love it.”

  The look in Jax’s eyes turned darker. “This changes nothing,” he said and got out of the tub.

  Chapter 15

  They rinsed off and toweled themselves in silence. Alyssa sensed Jax’s change of mood and remained wary. She fetched fresh clothes for both of them. As soon as Jax dressed, he approached her. Alyssa backed up a step, unsure what to expect. He crowded her against a wall and took her face into his hands, his closeness making her breath catch. He caressed her cheek, after which his hand slid to the back of her neck.

  “The plan you presented yesterday…” he murmured, his lips brushing her temple, “I want more details.”

  Alyssa was keenly aware of the warmth of his body, and she found herself more aroused than intimidated. “O-okay,” she said.

  “I need to know the magtrain schedules. I need to know how many stops between here and the spaceport, and I need to know about the security at the stations. Cameras. Scanners. Things that can trigger an alarm. I want to know everything about the spaceport…security, entrances and exits…and I want a blueprint of the whole thing.”

  “I’ll see what I can do.”

  “Next, I want a blueprint of the ore shuttle, with details on how to get in and out, and how to take manual control of the thing if I have to. You’re going to tell me everything you know about the mothership in the orbit. If I manage to get on board, how long will it take to get to Earth? You say it flies unmanned, so the life support must be offline. How do I switch it on? Is there enough breathable air, heat, food and water for me to survive the trip? Things like that. I need to know everything.”

  “All right.” Alyssa’s confidence grew. She knew where to find the information. “I’ll have to sit down at the VR monitor for a while, but I’m pretty sure I can get you everything.”

  Jax held her a minute longer. Alyssa guessed why. This was where he expected her to turn whiny and reluctant, and he would put her back in her place. Of course, Alyssa wanted him to stay, but she wasn’t going to say it.

  I’m smarter than that, my fierce pet. I won’t beg you to stay. Instead, I’ll show you what a nice and cooperative person I am.
After a while, you’ll realize you don’t want to go.

  “Good. Do it,” Jax said and released her.

  Alyssa went to the living room, plopped into the chair in front of the VR monitor. She hid her smile from him.

  I haven’t given up on you, Jax. It may not look like it, but I still have a chance to win this.

  With practiced ease, she switched on the monitor and began to search for the required information. Jax appeared behind her shoulder, no doubt wanting to ensure she wasn’t doing anything suspicious. Alyssa chuckled inwardly. She flitted through the virtual reality, grabbing the right information the moment it hit her screen and putting it aside for printing out or displaying. She worked as fast as she could while still making it look easy, wanting to impress Jax. She smiled when he grunted with approval.

  “You have 3D projectors?”

  “In the drawer there.” Alyssa pointed. “Place them wherever you see fit.”

  Jax took a handful of black discs from the drawer and placed them here and there on tables and chairs in the living room. Alyssa tapped the VR monitor, sending the maps and blueprints to the discs and they popped to life, casting colorful grids into the air. She also printed out the blueprints—sometimes 2D was better for making notes—and spread the large sheets of paper on tables and on the floor. Next, she printed out heaps of timetables and security information. Then she switched off the monitor and joined Jax in looking at the data.

  They spent hours planning. Alyssa explained the details of how things worked on Silenia, and Jax finally started believing that running off on his own would be suicide. Security was designed to prevent pets from rebelling against their owners. Alyssa had fun planning his escape…something dangerous…something forbidden. As much as she loved her homeworld, she couldn’t help delighting in outwitting it. Beating the system. Jax inspired rebellious and protective feelings she’d never experienced before. He was her property and she wouldn’t let any harm come to him. She poured her energy into designing the safest and most successful escape route possible.