Re: CHAPTER 02: Steam-pools [2130 hrs.] Reply #25 – July 19, 2014, 03:37:19 PM Incredulous, Phantom stared at this Doctor Maya with his browridge drawn low over his mismatched eyes. He was still recovering from sating his immediate hunger while she seemed like she had turned into someone completely else - not even winded in the slightest. He could not make heads or tails out of this Vulcan that had come to him, not even after reducing her to her innermost desires.Her answer had been what gave him pause, though, since she seemed to be under the impression that he was frightened. Moreover, did she truly believe she was in control? Given the superior look she gave him after she'd volunteered her body to be subjected to his every whim, Phantom suspected that the Vulcan might be a bit touched in the head. He could not help but laugh before the great ire returned to him, yet the coughing sound his throat made was as merry as the sight of his face."Afraid?" he rasped down to her like the serrated blade that his voice had become, and the former Wing Commander stepped close to the one who called herself Maya - fingers sliding around her throat in a firm chokehold. Loose enough for her to breathe through and not to bruise her neck, yet hard enough to deal pain and fear for one's life. The two-faced stare he gave her did not convey the fear she might have seen in the wake of his assault upon her, but a cold and calm anger that began to roll down upon her like an avalanche. "Who are you to dictate terms, Ensign?"He shoved her down with his grip - forcing her down on her knees in the water. "What do I care what you may condone or not?" he barked, his grip tightening and his whole bare body towering above her - eyes wild with the rising fury. His cock was still twitching and hard from their recent joining, and the sight of her on her knees did nothing to let him go flaccid. The way her face swelled and her veins showing around her eyes serving to make him quicken."You are willing to submit to me," he grated, teeth grinding together as his other hand grabbed her dark hair in a tight fist, "that is all that hold any relevance about you."Vulcans were vile and cunning, this he knew, and they may be strong and able to defend themselves, yet this doctor seemed harmless and willing to endure his needs, so why not see if there was any iron in her words? Did Vulcans truly not lie?Brutally, he pulled her closer with his two-handed grip on her throat and her hair - leaving her still on her knees. He let go of her neck and grabbed the base of his hardness, presenting it to her swollen lips - rubbing it against her mouth. His grip on her hair forbade her to get away, and his damaged voice permeated the rising steam around them. "Prove to me that you indeed accept me as your master... and I may just let you live," he said and forced himself past her lips with his grip - sliding to the back of her mouth, "Prove how good you can be...."Since he had just spent himself inside her, he did not think she'd be able to stir him much further, and then he could reject her.