He took it from me, considering.
“Yes, you said that, and I told you that I know the words are a lie.”
Yeah, that hadn’t worked the first or the second time. Shit.
“You hid it because you didn’t want me to use it on you?”
I nodded then, perhaps more fervently than necessary.
“But you don’t know what it is. How can you say you won’t like it?”
I shrugged because I had no answer.
“What if I told you that you’d like it? That I’d never use something on you that you wouldn’t enjoy? Would you trust me to use it with you?”
His eyes were so dark, so serious, and yet his voice was soft and gentle. He was coaxing me, for I had a feeling he wanted to use that toy. On me. Right now.
“It won’t hurt?” I asked, eyeing the odd gadget.
“It’s a pleasurable pain.” When I took a step back and looked skeptical, he added, “Trust me.”
I licked my lips and looked at him. Really looked at him. Did I trust him?
“If you don’t trust me yet, trust our match. Trust that I know what you like, what you want. What you need.”
“I need that?” I pointed to the mystery toy.
“Let’s find out. Take off your shirt.”
I looked at the small metal object in his hands, then at Grigg. He stood patiently, calmly waiting for me to decide just how adventurous I was willing to be.
“You want me to take off my shirt.”
“I want you naked and begging, but we’ll start with the shirt.”
Shit. Why did he have to say things like that? So damn hot. “What is that thing?” I asked, biting my lip.
He held it up. “This? It’s for your nipples.”
“My—” Said nipples tightened painfully at the idea of…whatever that thing did.
“Take off your shirt, Amanda.”
“I… I—” I continued to balk, now truly a little nervous.
“The idea of me doing something to your nipples arouses you, doesn’t it, mate?” Grigg took a step toward me. “I can see they’re already hard, eager for whatever I’m going to do. I can feel your interest and desire for it through the collar. I bet if I explored your eager pussy with my fingers, I’d find you wet, too.”
He took another step toward me, gently put the metal bar down on the table. It was ignored for now, his focus squarely on me. All that power, that size, the intensity, was aimed at me and I didn’t have the power to resist it. To resist him. Waves of desire washed over me, made my pussy ache, made it swell, readying for his cock. My breasts plumped, my nipples were tight points. My skin heated.
“There’s…there’s something wrong with me.” I’d never become so aroused so quickly before, and he wasn’t even touching me. It was similar to when I’d put the collar on, my feelings overwhelming me.
“You’re feeing my arousal, too. Our bonding has already begun, our seed, our bonding essence is already at work in your body. There are no secrets between mates. No false emotions or desires. That fact will help you overcome your fears.”
He lifted a hand to my arm, but did not touch, slid it down through the air, but I felt the sizzle, the heat of that almost touch and I shivered.
“Bonding essence?”
“That fluid that drips from our cocks is for you. I rubbed it on your clit during the exam, to ease your fears. Then, when we fucked you, our seed coated your pussy, marked you. Filled you. The bonding chemicals in our seed enters your body, becomes essential. It’s one way Prillon warriors bond with their mates.”