Punishing Tabitha Quotes

“You have the most beautiful breasts.” His deep voice was hoarse as he cupped her newly freed mound. Without warning, he leaned down and dragged his hot tongue over her hypersensitive nipple. “What…what are you doing?” Tabitha gasped. “The uh, other one is over there.” She nodded with her chin at her other breast, still wrapped in the silvery cord. “I know.” Keer looked up at her. “I just want to feel your breast in my mouth without anything between us. I want to suck your nipple and feel it between my lips with none of this…” He motioned to the now loosened Drusinian cord. “In the way.” “You…you do?” Tabitha couldn’t believe what he was saying. Was he trying to tell her that this was a pleasure for him, not just a duty? That he wanted to touch her and taste her, wanted to make her crazy for him? “Why?” she couldn’t help asking. “I bought and paid for you, Tabitha. You’re mine now.” The low, possessive growl in his voice and the gleam in his eyes made her bite her lip. “Do I need a reason to touch and taste what’s mine?”
― Evangeline Anderson, Punishing Tabitha

“You little fool—thanks to your defiant attitude, every merchant here is beginning to wonder if you’re really a slave. So now I have to prove you are,” he breathed in her ear. “I ought to fuck you right here and now so nobody has any doubt I own you.” “You…you ought to what?” Tabitha could scarcely believe her ears. She had never heard her stoic Zentorian captain sound so upset, no, so angry before and it frightened her as the threat of being sold as a slave had not. His big body was pressed against hers so hard she could feel him trembling—with rage, she realized suddenly. He was so angry with her he was having to hold on to his temper with both hands. Zentorians don’t have emotions! she thought wildly. Could she be mistaken about what he was feeling? Tabitha had imagined what it would be like to be called to his quarters many times if he decided to exercise his captain’s privilege with her but she’d never dreamed it might take place in a dusty, open-air marketplace in front of a crowd of curious merchants and buyers. “I said I ought to fuck you,” Keer growled, his big body still crowding hers. “It would be well within my rights and you’ve caused enough trouble to deserve it. Be thankful all you’re getting is a taste of my belt.”
― Evangeline Anderson, Punishing Tabitha