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come,” she said, and that was all she was willing to give to him.
    Some restraint broke inside him and he plunged fully into her depths, stretching her with a burning pain she hadn’t felt before. She’d taken all of him, so thick she thought she’d split in two.
    She screamed and clawed his arms, rising up off the bed as he began a tormenting drive inside her pussy.
    “You make me die,” she cried, twisting her head back and forth, trying to use her mind to cool herself down, but there was no avoiding the pervasive heat that climbed steadily higher within her core until she was coming and coming and couldn’t stop the waves of orgasm that pummeled her from every direction.
    The climax reached the point of sweet pain and still they came until he’d found his own release inside of her and finally ended the blissful torture his body wreaked on hers.
    When he finished, he gathered her into his arms, and for a moment, she felt like a precious treasure he wanted to keep all to himself.

 
     
     
     
    Chapter Five
     
    The days had turned into weeks of near mindless pleasure . Raker had lost an edge to his battling that he’d never experienced before, and he couldn’t help but wonder if slaking his lust on his little slave had something to do with it. He was so exhausted for sowing his oats that there were some days he could scarcely walk for the pain in his legs and buttocks. He could only imagine how she felt, constantly accepting him inside her.
    The memory of her arching to meet him and her silk legs wrapped around his hips brought a smile to his mind but not his lips.
    Such thoughts were not appropriate on the battlefield.
    Raker shifted his hands into claws and sprouted wings from his back to the roaring cheers of the crowds above. Hearing their cries of approval always gave him the strength to vanquish his enemies, but this day was different.
    He was distracted by the knowledge that he’d left his slave in his quarters…alone and with no supervision. It pained him to leave her there day after day. He’d found himself more reluctant to do so as time passed. Rather than becoming bored with loving her body, he’d only begun to crave it more.
    He’d thought momentarily of allowing his good friend, Kelion, to watch over her, but that horny bastard hadn’t had a woman in as long as he himself had and he did not want him fucking her brains out unless he was there to participate as well.
    Raker narrowly escaped a blow straight to the face and twisted, coming down hard on his enemy. The ShadeShifters did not normally fight amongst themselves, rather they faced down hardened criminals who chose to come to the games for a chance at being pardoned if they won against their foes rather than execution at the hands of the federation. They were given access to any type of weapon crafted throughout the universe and delivered to the coliseum of thunder in healthy condition and armed to the teeth.
    The preparations made no difference, however, for the end result was always the same. They came to the coliseum to die.
    Finishing his enemy off, Raker left to the thunderous applause of his audience while crew members cleaned up the aftermath in preparation for the next tournament.
    As he moved to the bathroom to clean the blood from his body before returning to his own suite, he wondered how he should proceed with lovely Maura. He’d thought when he’d chosen her weeks ago that breaking her would be easy. Indeed, he’d gotten her under control, so that she did not deny him at every opportunity, but something was missing and he did not know what that could be .
    He could not afford the distraction on the battlefield, when he could easily be killed for lacking attention to his enemy’s movements. His race was capable of many amazing feats, but they were still vulnerable to a death wound as the next man. They were just more able bodied than most.
    Raker had little experience with women. He knew that he enjoyed dominating her,