Page 25 of Abducting Sarah

I had forgotten I wasn’t just here for the pomp—I was also here as an educator. I had to push my pleasure aside and answer his question, but it was hard. “It is the rare human who has a tail—almost none of them do.”

“How odd,” he noted.

“Do you think I could fit in that hole?” Kapok asked, pointing to her backside.

But she tensed up and said, “No!”

I kissed her again to calm her down. “I won’t let him. Don’t worry.”

She smiled at me and kissed me again while she rode me, only taking a small part of my immense length inside her body. It was strange—I was simultaneously at ease with her on my cock and distraught by it, as well. I could not sort out my feelings on the matter. She held onto my neck, and I rolled her onto her back. When I thrust into her again, her sounds renewed a passion that had not waned. Fascinated by her, I touched her face, her lips, her throat. She cried out as I grabbed her breasts, pinching them, biting them, wanting to release deep inside of her.

But that was not the custom.

A first born, if conceived on the day of the union during the pomp, was to be a mystery child. If I came inside of her, that would be a breach of protocol, an insult to Deacon, and groundsfor dismissal. It would irreparably ruin our friendship, too. I couldn’t do that to him.

But every cell in my body wanted to.

Sarah’s keening wails told me she was already there. As her body rolled beneath me, her sex tightened against my cock. It was all I could do not to release in her.

She stared into my eyes and gasped, “Mmm, fuck!”

I pumped into her twice more, before I pulled out and came on her belly. I laid onto her, irrespective of my mess, and kissed her wildly. Nothing else mattered in that moment. I didn’t know my own name. Her tongue and her small body were the only things that existed.

“Here,” Deacon said, interrupting our moment. He passed us both steamed towels to clean ourselves.

We did, and I kissed her one more time before I left her on the bed.Now comes the less fun part.

The watching.

Kapok laid next to her and said, “I don’t want to hurt you, little human. You can be on top.”

She laughed sardonically and said, “Gee, thanks.”

“The kissing, Kapok,” Deacon said.

“Right, right.” He fumbled through it for a minute, before he said, “This is odd.”

“But good?” she asked.

“I’m not sure. We should try again.”

They made out, and a surge of envy shot through me. I didn’t like watching him touch her. I was worried he might hurt her. Or she might like it better with him. Whatever the reason, I was worried for her.

And for me, because these were inappropriate feelings for Deacon’s mate, let alone a human.

She carefully pushed Kapok onto his back and sat astride his lap. He laughed and said, “Thisisa good view.”

Sarah blushed, but she was less timid this time. She allowed him to penetrate into her and started to ride him. But when he reached up and grabbed her tits, she winced.

I advised, “Gentler, Kapok.”

“I’m being as gentle as I can!”

I huffed and got onto the bed behind her and between his legs. Her ass was round, and I liked watching it bounce.I understand why he wants to try that hole…I shook my head of the thought and said, “I’m going to touch you, Sarah.”

“Yeah,” she panted.

I reached around and cupped her breasts as she rode Kapok. I loved touching them, and it felt good to protect some part of her from him. But I had no right to stop him from her, so I made it an instruction. “See, Kapok, gently, like this.” I gave her hard nipples a subtle pinch, and she squirmed on him.

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