Her earlier suspicions about the tight green dress were confirmed when Zar ripped it in two without any effort.

Ashley chuckled breathlessly, looking at the way Zar was staring at her half-naked body.

"I knew it," she whispered. "You really have ordered my entire wardrobe with the sole purpose of getting it off me easily."

Zar met her gaze, a hungry grin on his lips.

"You seem to think I need some sort of help to get you out of your clothes," he said.

"Alright," Ashley agreed, looking at Zar, still dressed in his massive armor. "Perhaps not. But they are all clothes that make you want to rip them. I don't think that's practical."

"Here it's not me who needs to be blamed," Zar replied, kissing her deeply before getting off the bed and starting to shed the pieces of his armor. "You look gorgeous in everything. My desire for you can't be helped. I wanted you from the moment I saw you in that coat and I still want you as badly as I did then."

The sense of warmth that triggered inside her made Ashley quite aware of how deeply she'd fallen for him in such a short period of time.

By the gods, it's not like I'm a blushing virgin, how can I get so easily moved by him?

The answer was simple. He was Zar Kohora.

The harbinger simply had no equal, at least not among men Ashley had met in her life. No one could compare to him. From the mouthwatering body revealed to her as Zar continued to undress to the way he took what he wanted, even when Ashley had every reason to hate him for it.

She couldn't bring herself to. The point of no return was far behind her and the only thing she could think of was how much she needed him in return.

When her hands went to the remains of the dress, Zar growled in warning.

"Stay as you are," he ordered, making Ashley quiver in desire. "Remember, you are mine. Mine to undress, mine to please. Mine to make you howl in need, beg for my cock."

Ashley could only obey. The desire burning in her blood was taking complete control over her. Another bout of resistance rose within her, though. Leaving her clothes alone, she slipped a hand between her legs, letting her fingers brush over her panties. She felt the wetness there, watching unblinking as Zar's eyes followed her for a long moment before the warlord remembered himself.

"Mine," he growled, regarding her with a dark look as if Ashley hadn't heard him before.

"Make me," she challenged him, never breaking eye contact as she pushed her panties aside to slip one finger inside her pussy.

Zar groaned in passion. The sound was dark and deep, echoing through the otherwise quiet room as he ripped the remaining pieces of his armor off with twice the speed. Showing little care as to where the precious gear fell, he never took his burning gaze from Ashley's hand, now working herself open for him with desperation she couldn't remember feeling ever before.

"I would have thought you liked this," she said quietly, watching a hungry grin appear on Zar's lips. "Me preparing myself for you. Unable to wait until you get to me. It's not nice to keep a woman waiting."

The warlord grunted at the tease, ripping the last of his clothes off as roughly as he'd done with hers.

"I do," he answered her in a deep, hoarse voice. "You look perfect like that, wet and ready for me. But if I want to be teased, I'll tell you."

Ashley laughed softly, her voice wavering a little. Her own fingers wouldn't do the trick, she knew that. She could still remember Zar's hands on her on the day before. His digits alone had made her see stars. Ashley couldn't imagine what that huge cock would do to her.

"You should know I'm trouble by now," she said. "If you want me to do as you tell me, you're going to have to work a bit harder."

She wondered if she'd gone too far with that taunt, but judging by the feral glint in Zar's eyes, she'd hit the nail on the head. The warlord shot from his position the second the last item of clothing fell, climbing on top of her and pinning her to the bed. He pulled her hands away from her pussy and held them above her head.

"Don't worry," he whispered hotly into her ear, making Ashley squirm and writhe underneath his amazing body. "I'll tame you yet. I don't mind a challenge, female, so if it's training you want, I'll give you all you want and more."

Ashley wanted to answer that, but words seemed stuck in her throat by the images the warlord's words conjured in her head. Her body was shamelessly grinding against Zar's, making the man growl and capture her lips again, rubbing them together. She could feel his cock grow hard fast, shuddering in anticipation.

"I want you," Ashley moaned into the kiss.

"I know," Zar answered with a grin on his lips. "After your insolence, I'm afraid I have to make you wait a little. To make sure you understand I'm not one to joke with. I won't deny I'd like to fuck your tight pussy right now, but for the sake of an educational lesson, I'm willing to wait."

"I thought we agreed on not lying," Ashley panted.

Zar laughed and she could feel his cock rubbing against her naked belly again. The diadon in his chest was cold on her flesh. An inferno of passion raged behind Zar's dark eyes as he looked down at Ashley, seeming to consider how far he was willing to take teasing her.

"You test me," he said. "That hot little body of yours is harder to resist than any other temptation."

Ashley couldn't enjoy her victory for long before Zar released her and knelt over her. Before she knew it, he'd torn the rest of her clothes in the middle, pulling her up to discard the rags from her. In the end, Ashley found herself naked on his lap, feeling his thick cock pressing against her entrance.

For a second, she was afraid that the harbinger was going to fuck her without preparation, but that was not what Zar had in mind.

"I've wanted to know what you taste like from the moment I saw you standing in that station with the little gun in your hand," he told her.

Ashley moved teasingly on his cock, prompting him to move, making Zar groan.

"Still haven't learned your lesson, I see," he said quietly. "Very well, then. If you want to make this hard for yourself, be my guest."

Ashley yelped when Zar lowered her back to the bed, only to pull her up against his body, her back against his firm chest. Half upside down, it left Ashley's pussy right before his mouth. Her eyes went wide when the warlord groped her breasts with a knowing grin on his lips.

Her legs were dangling in the air and Ashley didn't think it was the most flattering position to be in, but Zar seemed to disagree.

"I won't fuck you before you beg me until your pretty voice is hoarse," he said.

Ashley wanted to argue, to say something about it being a torment for both of them, but then Zar pressed his face between her legs and she could only moan, long and loud.

There was nothing careful or teasing about Zar anymore. He licked her pussy hard and fast, his mouth pressed against her sex, making Ashley grind herself against him the best she could from the angle she was in.

It was mind-blowingly good. She had to squeeze her eyes shut not to succumb to the pleasure too fast. Zar's hot mouth on her pussy felt like she was being taken to heaven and back. When the warlord sucked her clit into his mouth, circling his tongue around the sensitive flesh, Ashley screamed. It was torn from her throat as if she had no more control over what she was saying.

Zar pressed the tip of his tongue against her clit, teasing her with fast, quick licks that left her body trembling in his arms.

"Zar –” she managed but the harbinger merely chuckled, his breath tickling her. "Zar, please..."

She received no mercy.

With one hand, Zar pulled her pussy lips apart, licking inside her pussy, lapping at her sex, leaving Ashley panting and torn by the waves of pleasure that threatened to drown her.

"Any regrets?" the harbinger asked, taking his mouth off her for only a second. "You could be fucked into the bed right now, but you chose to play with me."

"I –” Ashley began to answer, but Zar returned his mouth to her, darting the tip of his tongue into her pussy, kissing and licking her.

"I need you..." she moaned, "please, take me!"

"After I've taught you a lesson, I will," Zar promised, adjusting his grip on her before pushing two fingers into her pussy.

Ashley cried out as he began thrusting them into her, deep and fast, scissoring them to drive her completely out of her mind. Her pussy throbbed, aching in need to be filled with something much larger. She could feel Zar's cock pressing hard against her back.

"Do you want more?" the harbinger asked, clearly aware of how much she ached for him. "Or would you like me to stop?"

"More, please," Ashley begged. "I want your cock. I can feel how hard you are. I need it, I need you fuck me like you promised!"

Zar groaned at the back of his throat, deep and dark and feral. He added another finger into her, pushing the three digits deep into her pussy, stretching her open for his huge cock.

"Your pussy is so tight," he growled ravenously, "so fucking hungry for me. I know how badly you ache for me. After I'm done with you, no other man will ever turn your head."

She knew that was true without a shadow of doubt.

"More!" she pleaded. "Gods, Zar, I can't... I'm so fucking close, I want to cum with you in me!"

"I won't let you cum like this, if that's what you're afraid of," Zar chuckled, his fingers continuing the delicious torture.

Ashley wasn't so sure. The heat building inside her alerted her to the fact that her climax wasn't far, but Zar was right – the warlord was keeping his thrusts purposefully shallow, keeping her on the edge. She was quickly losing the ability to breathe properly, blood rushing into her head as she was held upside down, helpless in Zar's embrace.

She tried to think. It was hard to concentrate with the ecstasy running in her veins, urging her to thrust her hips upward to meet Zar's fingers better, when all she wanted was his cock and to be fucked harder than ever in her life.

"Ask me," she moaned at last. "Ask me if I want your cock more than I've ever wanted anything in my life. Because I do, I need you..."

That finally gave Zar pause. Then the fingers pushed deeper into her, drawing another scream from Ashley's lips.

"Is that so?" the harbinger groaned, but this time there was obvious strain in his voice.

"Zar!"

She felt like she was dropping from the sky. Suddenly the world flipped upside down and Ashley found herself on her knees before the warlord, quickly pulled against him, his lips claiming hers in a passionate kiss.

Ashley moaned, rubbing herself against him, wrapping her fingers around his thick cock and feeling how hard and hot Zar was. The harbinger groaned while Ashley cried out, more in surprise than anything else. Now, feeling how huge the cock in her hand was, she was beginning to think Zar was right to tease her more.

"On your back," Zar ordered and this time, Ashley was all too happy to obey.

She laid down, staring up at the warlord, panting heavily. Her pussy was trembling in need when she glanced at Zar's cock, looking like it would split her in half if he thrust it deep inside her.

"Spread those pretty legs of yours," the harbinger said and she did, trying to even out her breathing.

"Say you're mine."

A little while back, Ashley had been dreading that moment. She'd still been conflicted about what the future held for her and how far she dared to let things progress with Zar. Now, in the moment, the answer was there, pure and simple as anything else that was true.

"Yours," she said, trying to stop her voice from shaking. "Gods, Zar, I'm yours. Stop teasing me, I want your cock in me so badly it hurts!"

The victorious smile on Zar's face was at once the sexiest thing Ashley had ever seen, as well as telling her that it wasn't just lust that drove them to each other. There was a deep emotion under all the desire, burning brighter and hotter than any passion in Zar's eyes.

It burned only for her and no one else, until the end of the world.

The warlord laid down on top of her, his cock pressing against her pussy again. Ashley took a deep breath, but it didn't help much. When the huge member pushed slowly into her, she had to hold on to the sheets for dear life in the fear that Zar truly was going to break her in two.

"So fucking tight," the harbinger growled at her. "Have no fear, my love, I am made for you and you for me. From this moment on, you belong to me and I will fit your pussy for my cock."

My love, Ashley thought, wondering if that was a slip of tongue or a carelessly whispered truth.

In the next second, the thought was gone from her head, along with everything else as Zar thrust inside her with force that made her scream.

The bed rocked beneath them when Zar quickly settled into a ruthless rhythm.

Ashley's hands traveled over his wide, firm chest, the fingers tracing the curves of his muscles and brushing against the glowing diadon. She could barely make a sound other than heaving breaths, staring into Zar's eyes, loving the way he couldn't tear his away from her.

The clash of his body against hers filled the room with sounds at last, wet and hard and fast. Ashley cried out when his huge cock pressed deeper and deeper inside her with every motion until Zar was seated to the hilt, groaning when they were finally joined as one.

He kissed her and Ashley realized she'd taken a step she couldn't take back. She truly was his now, at least by Nayanor law.

She didn't feel anything other than joy and desire. Her nails dragged on Zar's smooth chest, urging him to go even faster, harder, pounding her into the bed as he'd vowed he would.

She bit her lip when one thrust knocked right at the core of her pleasure.

At once, Zar stopped, rising to his knees again, adjusting their position so her legs were resting on his thick thighs. The harbinger leaned down, capturing her chin in his grip, his deep hazel eyes burning as he held her gaze. The grip was unyielding but not painful.

Ashley held her breath, loving the way Zar moved his hips slowly against her, brushing against the spot in her pussy again and again.

"Never do that again," the warlord warned her. "I want to hear every little sound you make, every thought and desire that crosses your mind. They are all mine and I will have them."

Ashley moaned when a sharp thrust made sparks dance before her eyes. She fisted her hands in the sheets, trying to hold on, trying not to cum so soon when she wanted, needed more.

"Open your lips," Zar ordered, "I want to hear exactly how good you feel."

Ashley obeyed, her lips curling into a wide grin.

"You too, then," she whispered breathlessly. "I want to hear you."

"Still bargaining?"

The smirk on Zar's lips said he wasn't too upset at that, giving Ashley courage to press her luck just a little.

"Always," she said. "If I get to hear you, it's well worth it."

Zar supported his weight on one hand on the bed next to her, the other groping her breast, teasing her nipple. He resumed slamming into her, this time making sure he hit the spot every time, making Ashley scream until she thought she'd lose her voice.

"You feel so damn good," Zar grunted. "Gods themselves couldn't craft a female as perfect as you. I could fuck you every second for the rest of my life and it wouldn't be enough to feel that silky, soft pussy."

Ashley moaned, her orgasm approaching fast now that she'd been teased for too long. The last of her sense was quickly fleeing when simple pleasure rushed over her entire being. She was moving her hips to meet Zar's merciless thrusts, any modesty long forgotten. All she wanted was everything the warlord could give her.

"Just like that," Zar said, his deep voice faltering as he was quickly losing control himself. "So desperate for me. I will have you riding my cock every day until you get wet the second I walk into the room, aching for me to fill you with my seed."

Ashley gasped. With each passing second, the life Zar painted for them sounded less and less undesirable. She was beginning to imagine that way of living – being fucked out of her mind every day by the gorgeous warlord.

The man knew how to push her buttons like no one else, but Ashley found it surprisingly endearing. The constant fighting with him was turning her on and she didn't even need to ask if the feeling was mutual.

"Yes," she whispered. "Fuck me! There, yes, yes! Right there, please, harder!"

With a savage grin, Zar backed away and pulled her into his lap. Ashley let out a long, broken scream when she sank down on the warlord's hard cock. She clung to him, letting the harbinger move them both without any difficulty. Zar's strong, powerful arms were wrapped around her, pulling her down to meet his hard thrusts.

The pleasure was quickly becoming too much for her. The heat inside her was in sharp contrast to the goosebumps on her skin, making Ashley feel like her body had completely lost track of what was happening to her. All she knew was the intense, searing pleasure that wrecked her body.

Zar pounded into her, the deep groans turning Ashley on more and more. The warlord's face was now pressed against her chest, licking her nipples, pulling them into his mouth and sucking on them gently. The sensation sent pleasant thrills through her, going straight to her pussy which throbbed around Zar's cock.

They were both tumbling toward their orgasms fast. Zar's hands were slipping on her skin, holding on to her as they ran out of words and breath and any reason.

"I want you to cum in me," Ashley whispered, her eyes meeting Zar's dark ones and seeing the passion run wild there. "I want to feel your hot seed in my pussy. I need you to claim me, make me yours."

With a wild, rough snarl, Zar pulled her in for a hot kiss as he sped up to the point where Ashley was nothing but a doll in his hands. She stopped moving, no longer able to keep up with the merciless rhythm Zar set. Holding on to him, letting the warlord kiss every inch of her he could reach was all Ashley could do and even that seemed to be slipping away from her.

"Yes!" she screamed, her orgasm rushing to meet her so fast Ashley wasn't sure if she was cumming for first time or the thousandth as the pleasure washed over her. "Yes, gods yes! Zar!"

She cummed so hard it made her body tremble in Zar's grip. The deep groan told her the warlord felt every little shiver of hers. Zar thrust into her, losing all control over the rhythm. He thrust deep into her, hitting the spot, making Ashley scream in his embrace, shuddering when the ecstasy filled her from head to toe.

The sensation was so powerful that for a long moment, Ashley barely had any idea where she was.

The only thing she knew was Zar's name, screaming it to the room filled with the sounds of their fucking.

She could feel Zar cumming too, spilling his seed into her pussy. The warmth filled her as Zar pulled her in for one last, gentle kiss. Their lips never left the other's while the rush of their orgasms slowly receded. Ashley moaned into the kiss, loving the way Zar's hands caressed her warm skin, the tiredness of the afterglow settling in.

Finally, Zar lowered her to the bed again, laying down beside her, running his hands idly over her naked flesh.

Ashley was satisfied with her breathing evening out at last, too exhausted to lift a finger. She saw the soft smile on Zar's lips, though. The first she could call a genuine smile, not a mischievous smirk or a grin.

It was that, above everything, which convinced her that she'd done the right thing.

Fate was a mysterious force whose way of thinking Ashley couldn't possibly even guess at. If Zar was the man for her, she decided it was well worth it to risk her heart.