Viking Captive – A Dark Sci-Fi Romance Read Online Loki Renard

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Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 80439 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 402(@200wpm)___ 322(@250wpm)___ 268(@300wpm)
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“I put you on your knees once and you escaped. You won’t escape again, because this time, he will not save you,” Drako says, dragging me into the very center of the clearing, next to the fire.

I look over at Thor with a helpless, pleading expression designed to activate his chivalrous instincts. Surely he will not allow this.

“Time to make a decision,” Drako says, still holding me by the back of the neck, and directing his attention at Thor.

“What’s that?” Thor asks.

“Do you want to be the good guy who gets walked all over by a scrap of a girl half his size, or do you want to be the one who makes sure she survives by any means necessary?”

“I want her alive,” Thor says pretty much immediately. Gods, I cannot believe how he falls for Drako’s shit. Drako would do very well as an appliance salesman, if this whole, leading war crews who get eaten thing doesn’t pan out for him.

“Then she needs to be put in her place,” Drako says. “She doesn’t know what that is right now, but she will. It’s up to both of us to ensure it. Do you want to coddle her, or tell her off, or do you want to give her the show of force she needs in order to understand?”

I see Thor shift slightly.

“What does a show of force entail?”

“Nothing that will scar her,” Drako starts off encouragingly. “Not physically anyway.”

That part is less encouraging.

“She has to learn to obey. It’s the only way we’re going to be able to keep her safe. And talking to her, appealing to her common sense, that does nothing. She just walked right into the dark because she didn’t like your decision to untie me. That could mean death for us all if the wrong creature happens upon her. This is a ruthless planet. There are no second chances.”

“I’ll handle her,” Thor says.

“Will you? Have you not tried to do so already? Has the result not been this sort of thing? This dangerously rebellious bullshit that makes it seem as though she does not care if she lives or dies?”

Thor rumbles somehow without saying a word.

“Do what you have to do,” he says once he finds language again.

“No!” I cry out. “I can’t believe you’re doing this again. You let the captain take me, and then you were sorry about that. This guy is going to be so much worse…”

“You are so much worse,” Thor says. “You are out of control.”

“I’m not supposed to be in control!”

“Quiet,” Drako says. “There are better things for you to be doing with your mouth than arguing with your masters.”

He moves his grip from the back of my neck to my chin.

“Open your mouth,” he says, unzipping his pants.

“Thor!” I call his name. He’s surely going to intervene.

“Quickest and easiest way to train a woman is to teach her to be sexually submissive. If she was a man, I’d beat her. I’m guessing that’s not what you want to be done,” Drako says. “She’s a sexy little brat. Let’s treat her like one.”

“You had every chance to do this the easy way,” Thor says. “You could be at home right now, curled up with a good book and your sisters and their babies. But you chose to get on a ship bound for deep space, and to act as if the laws of men do not apply to you. If you do not need to follow them, then perhaps they do not protect you either.”

My mouth opens now, but only in the sense that my jaw drops at his words. Thor can be cold as fucking ice when he wants to be.

Drako’s cock springs free, a big, thick, monstrous thing with a curling forest of dark hair at the base. He grips my chin roughly, ensuring that my mouth stays open as he pulls me forward and onto the thick rod. My complaints are muffled as his cock slides over my tongue in one long stroke.

I make a garbled sound, part outrage, part something else. I am being handled as if I am a thing to own, a problem to be solved. I am being dominated ruthlessly because these Viking men have decided that is what I deserve. There is a tingling between my legs that only increases the deeper his cock slides inside my mouth.

There is something very fucking strangely freeing about being in a world where death could come at absolutely any moment. If we were back home, this would be a terrible crime. Here, I’ve baited this fucking tyrant into disciplining me, and I have earned his cock down my throat.

“That’s it,” Drako says. “You’re doing that very well.”

He looks up at Thor. “I would have thought she’d struggle more. Maybe there’s more submission in her than we thought. Her mouth is talented.”


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