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out the idea of giving her to the other men – if only for only what would be  a relatively short time for him, although the same couldn’t be said for her in that situation , he was quite sure – just to teach her exactly what her current place was in the world .
    But he was surprised to find himself much to o jealous to do that now, or any time in the immediate future.  He intended to keep her all to himself.
    And, indeed, their breeding program relied on him doing just that.
    Jurek found that all of her wiggling and twisting had roused his own appetites, so even before she had settled down, he pressed himself within her, fully intending to enjoy the ride, with the reins firmly in his experienced hand.
    Cassie was close to unconscious as she floated down from a high she never would have thought existed, where every pore of her body was wide open and she swore she could feel the very air that surrounded her.  Every inch of her body tingled – although some more than others – and her head buz zed pleasantly as she realized that, despite how energized she felt, she could fall asleep very easily.
    But the cruel man who had her in his clutches wasn’t about to allow that.  Even before she began her descent, he had changed positions, lying atop her again, insinuating his legs between hers with practiced ease, as he’d been holding them open for his mouth to maraud anyway.
    Within seconds, he had replaced those tormenting fingers some other part of her body that she couldn’t name, but she knew it was the one who had hurt her so badly the last time it had forced its way inside her.  And this time it hurt again – stinging madly – although she had to admit to herself that it wasn’t nearly as bad as it had been before.
    And, to her great consternation, it got much better very quickly as he made the same motions he had before, rocking himself in and out of her hard, touching the entrance to her very womb with each powerful thrust, and thoroughly enjoying the fact that she seemed to be right there with him.  He could hear the breath gush out of her every time he plunged, and what had been soft sighs of resignation rapidly became unmistakable groans of pleasure.
    If there was one thing that Jurek prided himself on, it was his ability to bring every woman he had ever touched to orgasm, in one way or the other.  He didn’t much care how he accomplished it, but he enjoyed not only dominating and punishing his women, but he got his greatest sense of satisfaction by then forcing them to yield their bodies – and, he believed, their deepest souls – to him by cumming on his mouth or his cock or his fingers, some mere seconds after they had been most grievously punished.
    He wasn’t sure whether Cassie was like some of the women he had had over the years – who actually drew pleasure from their own pain, as well as from being very tightly controlled – but he knew he would find that out very shortly.
    He continued to ride her, hard, with no thought wha tsoever of the fact that she had just been deflowered.  He wanted her, so he took her.  If she came along that was all right – for now – but if she didn’t, he didn’t much care.
    Cassie was doing her best to try to ignore the feelings she felt building inside her, but there was no way to do so.  They demanded her full attention, and she lost that fight after a very short time.  The only instance that drew her out of that sensual reveri e was when Jurek leaned down and kissed her, with his mouth open and tasting of ...
    Herself!  She could taste herself – her private places – on his mouth!  She tried to withdraw, but he delved a hand into her hair, close to her scalp , to keep her lips right where he wanted them, where he could plunder and taste and tease to his heart’s content.
    When he’d finished, exploding within her in much the same manner as she had outwardly a few minutes ago, Jurek collapsed down on top of her, until he began to hear muffled