Wrath

by KT Aphrodisia

  She whimpered as his cock slid deeper inside her gushing pussy until she felt so deliciously full she could cry. Primitive instincts took over and he mated with her, his body humping hers with fierce need. She gasped, just trying to hang on for the ride.

  Her body just needed to adjust to his, and it did. Her hips rolled against his, her body came on a shuddering orgasm more than once. Her tight channel spread to accommodate him. He filled her completely and the thrusts kept her heels off the floor. The sex wasn’t pretty, wasn’t anything she would read about in romance novels, but it was the best ever. He took control, and fucked her like the animal he was. It was all she could do to hold on.

  She held to his shoulders and locked her ankles around his waist. He made animal sounds as he fucked her, and she released herself up to him. Everything was about the purely primitive need of release, and when it finally happened, she screamed because of the sheer power of it. She could feel jets of cum streaming inside of her vaginal walls, and then overfilling her pussy and dripping down her legs. He released her but his cock knotted deep inside of her, and his body was connected in the most intimate way possible. His heavy breathing was hard against her neck and she felt teeth.

  “Oh fuck,” she whispered too dumbstruck to say much more. “What just happened?”

  “I bred you.” He nuzzled her and she felt something inside of her stir. What was up with his dick? Why was he still locked inside of her.

  “You need to get off me. We have to—oh, my god.”Humiliation burned through her. What was going to happen once the doctors discovered she had sex with one of the experiments? They would fire her—that’s what would happen, after everyone she ever knew ridiculed her.

  “Stop struggling, it will only make it worse.”

  “What do you mean?” She gasped in surprise as she felt that thing inside of her move. Something was very different about his cock. It was still in her pussy, locked inside at the base. It was bigger than it had been when he pushed up inside of her.

  “My species and yours are not entirely similar. There are things that are different about me. Things that make us males different. My sex organ is like the canines they spliced my genes with.”

  Suddenly she had a mental image that was disturbing. The scientists had changed this man to have animal characteristics and Wrath or Experiment 216 was mixed with a canine of some sort and his dick was more animal than not. When a dog mated with a female, they locked together and their dick knotted inside of the female before it subsided.

  It was just like the thing she was feeling inside of her now. She felt deliciously full, and she moved, testing the thing in her pussy and met resistance. He was locked inside of her with his wet sex.

  “Oh shit.”

  “Don’t struggle.”

  “Oh, god.” So much for putting herself back together. There was no pretending this didn’t happen. She may still be able to collect a semen sample. More than enough was dripping down her legs, but to stay like this for much longer? This would be forcing herself to admit it was more than a primitive reaction. More than need, more than sex, more than desire. She wanted this sex just as much as he needed it and she was okay with him like this.

  She writhed beneath him, attempting to slip out from under him.

  “Struggling only turns me on. My instincts to hunt kick in and I want to make you submit.”

  Fear grew inside of her.

  “I just can’t. I should go.” She searched her brain for logical reasons to leave. This was wrong and yet she wanted to continue fucking him. She could do this all day.

  “You should stay. You’re mine.” He growled and she felt the not so subtle slide of his dick inside of her again.

  She whimpered. He was hot and his scent enveloped her like a glove. It was hard not to react to him. Her hips moved without any conscious thought, reacting to him with need and want. “Yours.”

  He fucked her, and the rising need built to a panic. How could she stop wanting this? Her body was reacting without the ability to think. All she wanted to do was continue to feel. How long they continued was beyond her. There were no clocks in there, and no one stopped them.

  He nipped her neck, drawing blood. She hissed in a breath, not caring only feeling.

  “So good.” Her eyes rolled back in her head as she felt another orgasm roll over her body. “Fuck!”

  “You like that?” He shoved his dick inside of her reaching deep, deeper. She was reminded he wasn’t human. A man couldn’t have recovered that quickly from sex.

  She whimpered and shuddered on his dick. The orgasm wracking her body.

  He groaned as her pussy clenched around his dick once more. “Fuck, please!”

  She felt her world explode.

  Just then, the doors exploded open and a team swarmed into the cell. Soldiers dressed in riot gear had them pressed against their bodies. Wrath protected her sort of—with his body. He roared in protest and she felt hands on her body. They ripped her off him and she screamed.

  Hands were on her body, his and theirs pulling her fiercely off Wrath. The pain was excruciating. Her vaginal walls tore and she bled. Wrath growled and roared.

  That wasn’t the smartest way to disconnect him from her. The knot tore out of her pussy, ripping her flesh. She felt blood drip down her legs and nausea overcame her. The pain blinded her and they carried her out. She could hear him screaming and she screamed back at Wrath. She didn’t want to see him hurt. “It’s okay Wrath. Just do what they say.”

  Tears flew freely from her and she watched in horror as the scene wound down and the soldiers took control of his prison.

  They shot him with something—and secured him in the cell. New chains were on his arms and legs, securing him to the walls. Even through the three inch thick metal doors she could hear him scream out in protest. She was shaky and unsure of everything.

  “What just happened here?” She asked herself. In any other situation she would understand but just now it was too crazy to believe it was reality. She clutched her torn clothes together in an effort at modesty and one of the guards took off his jacket and wrapped it around her.

  Chivalrous of him.

  She hurt. Pain shot through her. She was shaking.

  The nurse inside of her understood what was happening. She was in shock.

  Blood pooled in between her thighs, mixing with Wrath’s seed. She wanted to run away and hide and fought with mixed emotions. She also wanted to run back in there and defend Wrath. Not that it did an ounce of good.

  “You were attacked in Number 216’s cell. We’ll have to take you to the nurse for an evaluation.”

  “Wrath didn’t mean to hurt me.” She tried to defend Wrath as they led her away.

  “Don’t worry 216 will be punished for hurting you.”

  “I don’t want him hurt.” She didn’t like what was happening. “I need to see him. I can calm him down. He’ll be good. I know him.”

  “We just gave him a tranquilizer. He’ll be out in less than five minutes.”

  Crap. Today was such a bad day, she just wanted to go bury her head under her pillow and die. Did they know they just interrupted the best sex she ever had with a man? Did they have a clue how bad it hurt to nearly have her vagina ripped out because they thought they were helping her? Dr. Lee sent her in there knowing this would probably happen. Now, she was going to have this out with him.

  Damn. What had Wrath said? Did they send her in there hoping he would breed with her? Was this all just another big experiment?

  “I need to see Dr. Lee right away.”

  “We have strict instructions to take you to the nurse to be evaluated. I’m sure he’ll be happy to come see you though.”

  CHAPTER 3

  “Show a little decorum.” She chided herself.

  Emma had many mixed emotions, but running off the handle and going in there guns blazing wasn’t going to fix anything for Wrath or her. She went back to her locker near the elevator. There was a change of cloth
es waiting for her in there, but the medical team didn’t let her get very far. She wanted a shower, to feel the healing hot water clean away the dirty feeling that covered her.

  They didn’t let her get any of those things.

  She was led into a medical room, where several medical examiners worked to examine her. No one questioned her about her mental state, or evaluated her for a psychic evaluation. They questioned her about Wrath, and how it led up to a sexual interaction, but it was like they really didn’t care about her. They had money invested in him and they were all too happy about Number 216—Wrath choosing a female to mate with.

  Now they were looking at her like she was a corpse on the table.

  “Can you please spread your legs a little further?

  Whatever. They had not been hired because of their bedside manner to be working here.

  “I can’t go any wider. This is ridiculous.” Emma’s legs were propped up in a chair resembling some torture device she would find in a gynecologist office, complete with stirrups. “Honestly, I am not hurt. I just want to go.”

  “Sorry, dearie. I was just collecting the sperm sample. It’s amazing there isn’t any more damage. Our species didn’t seem compatible. They are so much bigger than we are.”

  “Can we just not talk about this anymore, please?”

  Dr. Lee wandered inside and waved a hello. Emma’s mood darkened immediately upon seeing them. He just seemed way too happy. Did he plan this whole thing? Did he set her up to get screwed? The thought pissed her off. She didn’t like being used this way.

  “So how’s my assistant? Everything okay?”

  Oh fuck. Not him. The last person she wanted to see was Dr. Lee.

  “Fine.” She pulled the white sheet covering her body up to her chin. She didn’t like his eyes on her, something about him seemed unprofessional and just sick.

  “The patient seems fine, a few bruises, but she will need stitches. All in all, it could have been worse.”

  Something wasn’t right about this whole situation.

  “The only reason I have any injuries is because your team pulled me off of him.” She grit out angrily to Dr. Lee.

  She felt used and just so lost. Did the company send her in there knowing this would happen? She wanted to find out, even if it meant jeopardizing her job or her place at Trax Industries. She was mad and just too pissed off to try and hold back. She looked Dr. Lee square in the face and said in a cool calm voice, “You arranged this didn’t you?”

  He looked at her like she was just a thing, and wasn’t covered in blood and sex with her clothes half torn off on a medical table. There was no emotion behind his dark eyes, and he just looked too excited about this whole event. “We’ve been having difficulty for a while attempting to breed Experiment Number 216, so of course, when he seemed to take an interest in you, it was natural for us to isolate you two in an experiment.”

  “God, you’re an asshole.” She closed her eyes. He was using her. God, she hated life right now. She had not only helped them for the last 8 months run experiments on these creatures down here, but become one herself.

  “Excuse me, Ms. Hunt?”

  “Fuck you. You’re sick.”

  “We’ve spent a lot of money on these experiments and it would be a shame if the research came to an end if they all died off. Breeding is a necessary part of continuing the Research and Development.”

  “So you decided to invite me into the mix? Are you high? I could have been killed. Wrath rejected every female you brought to him.” Emma was shocked, but she shouldn’t be surprised. No one at Trax had ethics or morals.

  “Number 216has shown a fondness for you, but if he had become violent at any time the swat team outside would have interrupted you two.”

  “Great, that’s even better. So you were outside listening the whole time?” She was completely mortified. The tech ducked between her legs, pretending to be oblivious to the conversation and continued to sew up Emma’s wounds. At least she could pretend that wasn’t happening. She was given a painkiller shot with local anesthetic. Emma couldn’t feel much of anything down there.

  “No, we also had people monitoring the room on video.”

  “Oh my god, I can’t believe this is happening.” Heat flamed her cheeks. They saw the whole thing and just watched as she touched Wrath and probably would replay it to anyone who had not seen it for the sake of science. She was humiliated.

  “Emma,” Dr. Lee said as he sat in the chair next to her. “I believe you understand how valuable this man is to our research.”

  “I know, you’ve said it about a million times. Number 216 is worth more than a small country.” She felt so angry inside, she wanted to explode at him.

  “Yes, and I’m sure you understand that if the breeding managed to produce a baby, it would become the sole property of Trax Industries.”

  More shock.

  She clenched her teeth together and stared at him with pure hatred in her eyes. She had not thought of that. There could be consequences but if there was a baby involved she would be damned if she gave an innocent child up to his man or Trax to be studied, poked and prodded for the sake of science, but she had to look like she would agree just to be able to leave the facility tonight. If she went up against these people, she would just disappear. It was simple to make it happen. She wouldn’t be the first or the last.

  “I wouldn’t expect anything less from you. Is that all, Dr. Lee?”

  He smiled cruelly. “Would you be interested in breeding again? This breeding between the species is something we would like to continue experiments in, but to be honest none of the creatures have seemed to be interested outside of their species, but 216 seems to like you?”

  “Why? So you can hurt him again? So you can make the Frankenstein baby you want so badly?” Yeah, the idea of being used pissed her off, but she still felt something deep inside of her move. It was incredible to be with Wrath and she wanted the sex part, the breeding, but how could she use him like the rest of the people here? That would make her just like the rest of the scientists, but it would allow her to keep access to Wrath and maybe help him more. She would like to do more than be his fuck buddy. She would like to see him escape.

  “Number 216 is Trax property. He can’t be hurt. He’s worth too much money to ever allow to be hurt, but you could make his time here more enjoyable. I am sure he wouldn’t mind. He seems to really like you and we want to be able to research the physical side effects of an interspecies breeding but never had the opportunity before now. You must understand, we didn’t think it was possible with the sexual differences of our species.”

  He was talking about the weird thing Wrath’s dick could do, the way his cock knotted deep inside of her and kept them connected long after he was done spilling his seed into her. It was possible and it was also very hot. Imagine, a man who was forced to cuddle after sex? The public would pay for this kind of kinky thing if they could get the sexual adaptations on the open market.

  Emma was breaking new ground here. She was one of the first women to ever experience it.

  She swallowed her fears and her pride. She couldn’t believe she was saying this, but it was for Wrath. She’d be helping him, and maybe if she played her cards right she would be there when he woke up in a few hours, instead of waking up in a concrete cell. One day soon she was going to get him out of here and tell the world about Trax Industries secrets. “Okay, but if I breed with him, no more videos inside the cell.”

  His brows dropped low. “What you’re suggesting…”

  “I won’t do it otherwise.” Emma snapped.

  “That’s a lot to ask, Emma.” Dr. Lee shook his head.

  “So is what you are asking me to do.” She didn’t have a plan yet, and she certainly didn’t have a chance in hell, but she hoped it would help her to get him out eventually. It wouldn’t fix anything, but it was a step in the right direction.

  “Fine,” he snarled and got up. “But don’t call me for help whe
n he kills you next time.”

  Emma ignored him as he walked away. She just agreed to become part of a breeding program and her supervisor thought her new mate would try to kill her. Emma was either crazy or stupid.

  “Don’t worry, I won’t,” she whispered.

  THE END

  About the Author

  KT Aphrodisia writes the adult versions of myths, fairy tales, with captive romances, and legendary beasts starring on the pages. The doorway to hell has been opened and the demons have been freed by her books and stories. The real monster may not look like one, and the ones that look like beasts may just turn out to be the heroes that save the day.

  TRIALS BY FIRE AND ICE

  now available at all major ebook distributors

  After centuries of being transformed into the immortal ice queen, Glacia was losing all feeling. There was no pleasure, no pain, nothing, just an endless mind numbing cold. Her magic was too powerful to be contained by her mortal body and she had a limited time before it would overtake her, and she would become cursed to become a living statue frozen in time and space. Forever. Glacia must travel to the land of fire, to find the one person that can warm her flesh, and her cold heart, facing the trials of the Hawaiian fire goddess Pele and her brother the god of steam, Kunupa.

  *EXCERPT from TRIALS BY FIRE AND ICE

  TRIALS BY FIRE AND ICE

  K.T. Aphrodisia

  Copyright © 2008

  Chapter One

  She was once mortal. That was her problem. She kept her mortal form and now her powers had grown too great for her physical body. Too powerful for her to control, the winter storm that she commanded was now in her very touch, numbing her skin and any feeling she felt.