Ravaged: A Dark Sci-Fi Reverse Harem Romance (Vakarran Captives Book 4) by Sara Fields

Author:Sara Fields [Fields, Sara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Stormy Night Publications
Published: 2018-10-05T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Nine

Danika

The next morning, my four captors woke early. I could tell from inside the tent that something big was happening. The flurry of activity outside was loud and hurried. Male voices raced around, hushed voices whispered, and even the women acted uneasy. I peeked out of a small hole in the wall and watched, seeing more than my fair share of female slaves cuffed, slapped, and whipped in order to make them behave. Next door, I even heard one woman get the belt and it left me feeling shamefully aroused. I wondered if my men would ever use the belt on me.

I’d seen the camp when my Vakarrans had first brought me here, but I hadn’t ventured into it much. They had kept me here safe in their tent, but I didn’t really mind. I noticed a few changes from my vantage point, mainly the rise of a small stage at the center, as well as the addition of a few purple and silver flags.

A gentle rumble sounded off somewhere in the distance and Roan grew increasingly agitated. He was walking around the tent with his hands behind his back, deep in thought. Taraik was sitting on the bed and ushered me over. I went and sat down beside him and he began to brush my hair with the very same brush that had punished me the day before. I squirmed beside him, still feeling some residual soreness and he laughed softly. He took the brush and gently tapped the side of my hip, telling me without words that he was thinking about the same thing.

Zac and Xandaar sat at the table, going over some spreadsheets on their holographic projection screens together. They talked quietly amongst each other about different clinical studies, new weapons upgrades, and other things I didn’t recognize.

With a sigh, I looked down at my thighs.

Oddly, I realized certain places on my skin was sparkling. I brushed my fingers against them in wonder, trying to wipe the random glitter off of me, but to no avail. I then remembered that I hadn’t had to clean myself off in the morning. It was as though my skin has soaked up all semblance of my captors’ seed. Each and every last drop.

Weird.

“Taraik?” I asked, pointing to my skin.

He leaned in and studied me closer. His smile grew in size, but he didn’t explain what it meant. Instead, he just said, “That’s a good thing.”

“We need to go soon,” Roan commanded and Taraik took my chin in his fingers.

“Remember, little dove. Do not leave this tent, no matter what. We will come for you when it is safe,” he demanded, and I nodded.

“Yes, Master,” I said, entirely sincere. I wasn’t going anywhere. I had no desire to be caught by this infamous Commander Nix, just to catch a glimpse of him.

Taraik grinned, proud of me for my use of the word master. He pulled me into his arms and kissed the top of my head.

Roan was next to pull

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