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Throwing it in the river, he watched it swirl away with the waves. Then he snapped his gaze onto her breasts. A puzzled little frown crossed his forehead when he saw what else they’d done to her last night.

One hand reached up and he fingered the gold nipple ring on her right breast. She inhaled at the painfully pleasant sensations. A split second later his other hand shot up and with suddenly trembling fingers he stroked her left nipple ring.

“Why?” he shouted.

“Tradition!” she yelled back through the roaring cascade. She didn’t want to explain. Didn’t want to tell him the truth. She wanted to make love.

As if reading her mind his large hands dropped away from her breasts and he clasped the curve of her hips.

Adrenalin soared through her veins as his head lowered to her right breast. His breath splashed heat upon her breast as he thrust out his seductive tongue, flicking it against her straining nipple. It beaded like a rosebud.

“You taste delicious!” he growled. “Damned delicious.”

Her blood pumped hot through her veins as his blistering mouth covered her nipple. His teeth pinched at the nipple ring until her rosy tip ached. Tremors coursed through her body as he did the same to her other nipple. When he was finished, he pulled away and admired his work.

Her nipples stood to attention under his caressing stare. Two hard stiff trembling peaks. He smiled with satisfaction and cupped both sides of her face. His mouth came down on hers.

Hot desire exploded in her pussy as his tongue probed into her mouth.

He tore at her shorts as he kissed her. She managed to step out of them and imagined her pants joining her shirt in the whirlpools below.

Suddenly he broke the kiss, leaving her mouth swollen and trembling. Leaving her mind swirling from the sweet pleasure.

Swooping down, he captured her left nipple with the wet heat of his mouth once more. This time he was rougher. More demanding.

His seductive tongue circled her trembling nipple like a vulture. His teeth pulled gently on her nipple ring causing a friction of blinding ecstasy. He attacked her other breast with the same zeal.

Prodding. Poking. Sucking. Biting. He kept attacking her until she was writhing against the onslaught from the tension zinging through her pussy. Tension and hunger. It made her mad with want. Made her want him inside her.

“Now, Blue Eyes,” she whispered.

He must have heard the plea in her voice for he stopped his ministrations on her breast, pulled away and grinned.

“I want you to call me by my real name. Call me Joe.”

“Joe?” Instantly she liked the name, but she would like it even better if he would hurry up and fuck her.

“Say it again.”

“Joe.”

“Again.”

“Joe.”

“Say, I love you, Joe.”

Annie blinked in surprise. Her heart raced with strange emotions she’d never felt before.

Love? She remembered her teacher talking about love in the history classes. It was said to be an affection between a woman and her male. A word the male used to dominate the woman into doing whatever he wanted to her.

Confusion and anticipation ripped her apart. Did she want to be dominated by this male? The answer came quickly.

Yes, she wanted Joe. She wanted him with all her heart. And she’d do anything for him. Anything!

“I love you, Joe.”

Although the words were a mere whisper, they sounded like a shout as they curled through the crashing waterfall.

His eyes sparkled proudly at her answer and his large hands curled over the curve of her hips sending fire ripping through her very core.

“I love you too, Annie. Damn it! I do love you.” He said it as if he’d just realized the fact.

And then he laughed. The sound came from deep within his chest. A wonderful seductive sound that sent chills of joy cascading through her.

His hot slippery hands slid over her hips to cup her bare ass cheeks and he swept her into his embrace. His shaft pressed hard against the opening of her vagina and she ached for him to penetrate her. To take her and quench the fire that burned inside her.

Instead, he kissed her. Hard and with so much emotion that the fierceness of his lips stole her breath from her lungs and shocked her brain.

She’d just told a slave she loved him. How could this be? How had he changed her whole life in such a short time?

He was a dangerous male. Exciting. Addictive. Like a drug. And she wanted him all to herself. She would die fighting to protect him from their plans.

The last thought startled her and then the realization sank deep into her brain. Yes, she would die fighting for him…

A hot thumb rubbed her clitoris, the intense pressure making her hips arch into his hand. He began to rub furiously until her cries ripped free from her mouth and into his. He rubbed so hard the pleasure became unbearable and her body exploded in convulsions.

His finger fell away and his thick penis entered her wet pussy in one swift deep stroke, surprising her with its killing pleasure. The rocks beneath her feet shook as he withdrew and pounded into her again.

And again.

She bucked, welcoming his wild delicious strokes. Violent tremors laced through her. She ripped her mouth away, gasping madly for air. Stars danced behind her eyes as an orgasm gripped her.

Grabbing his powerful shoulders for support, she held on as he continued to thrust his huge cock into her. The scent of their lovemaking filled the air. The sucking sound of his solid thrusts was like music to her ears.

She came again, her body convulsing wildly. The piercing pleasure made her scream. The roaring water carried her cries downstream.

His teeth were grit in determination, the corded muscles in his neck thick and pulsing as he continued to fuck her. Yet during all this time he somehow maintained eye contact. It was as if he couldn’t get enough of looking at her. As if he wanted to see the pleasure enveloping her face.

When he noticed she was watching him, he fucked her harder until she closed her eyes and screamed. The man was an animal in the frantic way he pumped into her. Hard and primal and oh so deliciously good.

He drove her toward yet another orgasm. When she began to come down from it, she could hear Joe’s ragged hiss as he shot his hot seed deep into her.

Chapter Ten

Joe Hero had never been in love before. Didn’t have anything to compare to this insane fascination he had for Annie. Actually it was more than attraction.

Under the waterfall when he’d made love to her, he hadn’t been able to tear his eyes from her face. As he’d looked at the ecstasy shining there, something had just snapped inside him.  Suddenly he’d realized he couldn’t live without her warm soft body pressed against his. Couldn’t live without hearing her sweet voice whisper, “I love you”.

She was a beautiful woman who wanted to be loved. And he wanted to be the one to do the loving.

“What are you thinking, Joe?” she asked, as she snuggled closer to him.

With one finger she drew lazy circles around his left nipple and he sucked in his breath at the pleasure she caused. He could lie here in the soft bed of ferns all day. Stare at the waterfall gushing like a thick silver ribbon into the river and make love to Annie over and over again. Just like he had been doing.

He couldn’t get enough of her. Couldn’t seem to stop himself from plunging his aching shaft into her succulent vagina. She was as addictive to him as a junkie was addicted to heroin.

Most of the day had disappeared and he hadn’t even tried to look for a way out. Deep down, he knew there was no way out. He was in love with Annie. Whatever she wanted him to do, he’d do it, maybe even stay here…

“I was thinking of how nice it would be having you wake up next to me every morning,” he whispered.

Her finger stopped circling. “That’s not possible.”

“If I stay, can’t we work something out with Cath and this Queen of yours?”

“The deal has already been made. It can’t be changed.” The finality in her voice made him realize she was telling the truth. Something had been forged between the three women. And it involved him.

“What was the deal between you, Cath and the Queen?”

“I don’t want to talk about it with you.”

“Why not? If it involves me—”

She looked up into his eyes. He saw confusion there. Confusion and pain.

His protective instincts kicked in. Something was terribly wrong. An overwhelming need to leave this planet with her gripped him.

“I want you to leave with me.”

She didn’t answer.

Fear blossomed in his chest.

“I know this is too fast. What I’m asking of you is something you should think about for awhile, but we don’t have time. I don’t want to leave you behind when I go. I won’t. ”

“I told you, you can’t escape. It’s not possible.”

Desperation slammed into his gut.

“Anything is possible, Annie, when you set your mind to it.”

“You don’t seem to understand what’s happening here, Joe. You’re very…well endowed. The women want you. You don’t know what I had to do just to get one day with you.”

“What did you have to do, Annie?”

She didn’t look at him. Instead she traced another lazy circle around his nipple. “You only need to know that the women want you. Bad.”

“And what about you, Annie? Do you want me?”

“Yes.”

“How bad?”

She didn’t answer.

“Not bad enough to help me escape?”

Her lush body stiffened. He realized he’d said the wrong thing.

“Is that what this is about? You’re having sex with me to soften me up? To use me? To get me to help you escape?”

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. It wasn’t fair.”

“If you hadn’t said it, you’d be thinking it, Blue Eyes.”

“What do you want me to do, Annie? Do you want me to stay? I will if you want me to. I will fuck all those women just so I can be with you.”

He’d never been one to scare easily in his lifetime. That’s why he’d been so laid back about getting caught by a handful of naked women. He’d figured he’d find a way out of this problem somehow. But now as he saw the tears shine in Annie’s eyes, he was suddenly scared. Very scared he would lose her.

“After today, we can never be together. Ever.”

Her words crushed him. Made his head spin. “Why not?”

“Because of the Queen. It’s tradition she can only have sex with females. She’s had her eye on me for quite some time. The other day she approached me. Her female mate is Cath and they decided they want more spice in their sex life. They want me as their next mate. I will only have sex with the two of them and any other females the Queen decides to bring into the arrangement.”

Joe’s mind whirled. The Queen and Cath wanted Annie for themselves? They wanted to fuck Annie?

“That was the agreement you made? You agreed to have sex with them? Just to be with me? God, Annie, why the hell did you do that?”

The tears in her eyes overflowed and Joe reached out to her. She rolled away from him and sat up. Her bare breasts heaved as she inhaled a sob.

“Don’t touch me. It’s over. Tonight, we will have sex and they will evaluate how you perform. Cath will begin to train you…and I’ll be going with the Queen. She’s promised me that I can get the job I’ve always wanted.”

“What job?”

“Helping the women in the Breeding Prison give birth. The doctor they have right now is almost ready to be put down.”

Joe inhaled sharply. “What do you mean put down?”

“She’s going into menopause. When that happens she will be killed. Just like all of us when our time comes.”

“But why kill you when you reach menopause?”

“Because we will have outgrown our usefulness.”

“I don’t understand.”

“Our hubs are kept alive by producing a certain amount of female and male children. These children are produced in the prison system. If a woman breaks the law she is sent to prison. Our sentences are based on the number of children she must produce. If she can’t produce any children, there is no sentence available for her, so she’s useless.”

Joe closed his eyes and shook his head. This couldn’t be happening. It was like something out of science fiction. Like the ancient movie
Logan’s Run
. People being executed once they reached a certain age, or in this case, menopause. It was obscene.

“This is crazy! You are not going to be fucked by some damn Queen. Not if I can help it.  And no one’s going to kill you when your time comes.”

“It’s too late. I’ve already accepted the rings.”

“The clit and nipple rings?”

“It’s our tradition. When a female becomes a mate of the Queen, she must accept the rings. I already went through the ceremony. After the ceremony the new mate is blessed by the Queen with whatever presents she wishes. I asked for my dream job and for you. But the Queen only agreed to allow me one day with you.”

“I’m a free man. She doesn’t have the right to give me to you. I made love to you of my own free will. And I sure as hell won’t let you go to the Queen.”

“I gave her my word!”

“Then undo your damn word!”

“You don’t have a say. You’re a captive of the Queen now. A slave! You have no rights!” Hysteria edged her voice.

Before Joe could stop her, Annie stood and looked down at him. She placed her hand over her left breast, covering her heart.

“I will keep today in my heart forever, Joe. It was magical. Never in my wildest dreams did I think I would ever experience something so beautiful, but it’s over. We have to return to reality. I’m going back to the cabin. Please don’t try to escape.”

Joe watched in stunned numbness as she padded naked through the tall ferns and disappeared into the forest. He clenched his jaw in frustration as something tight clamped around his heart. She’d sacrificed herself to the Queen so she could have a day with him? He didn’t know what to make of it. Didn’t know what he should be feeling.

He did feel numb. Shocked. He didn’t understand the need for Annie to have to bow to the Queen to get her dream job. Sleeping with the boss to get a promotion. It was akin to sexual assault back on Earth. Evidently here on Paradise things were different.

He wished his logical scientific mind would take over. Wished he could make himself separate his emotions and put Annie into the same category as the other women on this planet. But Annie wasn’t like the other women. She was different. He’d known it the instant he’d first seen her. The instant she’d made love to him in the clinic. Oh boy, he had it bad for her.

His gaze fell back to the ankle bracelet. He didn’t know why he’d offered to stay here and service a whole town of women just to be with Annie.

Temporary insanity?

He was a man who needed his freedom. Needed to make his own decisions. And he needed to get the hell out of here.

By the looks of the setting sun, he didn’t have much time left.

* * * * *

The instant he was out of earshot, Annie allowed the sorrow to fill her heart. Tears blinded her as she stumbled along the trail.

His comment about her loving him enough to help him escape had angered her and she’d lashed out, trying to cut all ties with Blue Eyes.

It had hurt to see the utter look of devastation shadow his face. It hurt so bad she thought her whole body would explode into tiny splinters.

But his words of love were just that. They were words he’d used just to get what he wanted from her.

She shook her head in denial. Deep in her heart she knew it wasn’t true. He had serious feelings about her. She’d seen the emotions churning in his eyes. Felt it in the possessive way he touched her. The way he’d made love to her…

He hadn’t fucked her. He had made love to her.

It had been in the gentle way his hands had caressed her body. The way concern had ripped through his eyes when he’d seen her nipple rings.

Annie wiped the tears away from her eyes and chuckled to herself as everything suddenly made sense. What they had together had been more than physical. She knew that now. She must have known it too when she’d made love to him that first time in the clinic. It had surfaced in the way she’d ached to set him free.

Heck, something had clicked into place the first time she’d looked into his eyes and seen the intelligence brewing there.

Oh Goddess! What was she going to do? How was she going to help him?

Anything is possible
,
once you set your mind to it
.

Joe had said those words not more than a few minutes ago.

Hope soared in her heart. She would have to think of a way to help him. Hopefully an answer would come to her.

Her mind was still searching for answers to find a way to help Joe when a few moments later Annie opened the door to her cabin and stepped inside.

“Hello Annie.”

Annie froze as the young Queen’s seductive voice curled through the room.

She lay on the bed. Long muscular legs spread wide open. Her shaved pussy exposed and eagerly waiting for her.

Chapter Eleven

“Where’s my slave, Annie?”

Annie cringed at Cath’s harsh voice as she stepped out from behind the open door.

Oh Goddess! They were already here!

When she saw the two giant black double ended dildos in Cath’s hands, her legs began to tremble.

“You’re early,” Annie whispered.

“Where the fuck is my slave?” Cath shouted.

“I’m right here.”

Annie jumped at the harshness in Joe’s voice as he stepped through the open doorway behind her.

Both the Queen and Cath froze, their eyes wide with shock. Obviously they were having the same reaction as she had when she’d found out Joe could speak more than a few words.

He didn’t waste any time taking advantage of the situation. Grabbing Cath, he wrapped a muscular arm around her neck. For a moment, Annie thought Joe might choke her, but he didn’t.

Cath looked horrified. Pale. As if she were about to faint right on the spot.

Annie could only imagine the fear coursing through Cath’s veins as she most likely thought there was another Slave Uprising going on.

“Where’s the key for the ankle bracelet, ladies?” he demanded.

Cath, too stunned to speak, could only shake her head in disbelief.

“You!” He nodded toward the naked Queen. “Are you the Queen?”

“I am. My name is Jacey.”

To Annie’s surprise the Queen’s voice sounded dangerously calm, despite her pale face.

“Where’s the key to the ankle bracelet?”

“He can speak? How is this possible?” she asked Annie.

“The key!” Joe’s shout made both Annie and Cath jump. But the Queen remained unmoved. Her eyes narrowed with curiosity as she studied Joe.