Page 29 of Dreikx

“Very practical,” I say.

“Indeed.”

On my knees, I crawl to him. Eyes locked with his silver ones, I open my mouth and taste him. A moan escapes my lips at the masculine taste of him, and my pussy aches. The pain makes me groan, and I interlock my fingers behind my back, then swallow and widen my mouth again, taking him inside, slowly at first. He tastes of confidence and self-control, restraint and dominance, all the things I find irresistible. I especially like how he simply watches me, chest heaving but otherwise making no gesture that tells me he’s turned on. He doesn’t grab my hair and pull me on him harder. I don’t know if it’s because he’s allowing me to explore a dick I’ve never seen or heard of before or because he has mastered his self-control.

Both those reasons make me wanna work harder to see the wild side of him, the one where he snaps and mounts me, pounds into me, wild and uncontrolled.

His dick lacks thick skin. It’s red and hard, and my tongue is tucked under as I swallow him deeper and deeper yet. My throat muscles expanding, I’m careful not to gag. Tears brim in my eyes, and I can barely breathe through my nose. I push onward, his cock completely blocking my airway, and then I swallow. His lips part slightly. I withdraw and do it again. Take him in as much as possible and swallow until a tear runs down my cheek.

I suck him, the head of his penis penetrating deep in my throat.

Dreikx pinches my nose.

I widen my eyes but don’t struggle when he runs a hand through my hair. He holds my nose and pulls my head onto his dick some more. Stars play over my eyes, and I feel faint. I tap his thigh, and he lets go. I inhale a lungful of musky odor and tilt my head, frowning.

“You are surprised,” he says and steps back, leaving me salivating for his cock. He kneels before me, one hand in my hair, the other reaching for my breast. He molds it carefully, brushing back and forth over my nipple with his thumb. I ache so much, I moan from both the touch that arouses me and the pain it causes in my empty hole. Every stroke of his thumb feels like a cut in my pussy. Liquid drips onto the floor.

“You are releasing pheromones,” I say.

Dreikx nods. “In a way.”

“I didn’t know Teleans could do that.”

“They can’t. The pores that release pheromones are part of the Alpha’s armor. My people don’t have armor.” He moves onto the other breast, twisting my nipple, but not painfully. My Alpha isn’t a sexual sadist, but he likes discipline. The thought of spanking makes my pussy contract, and more liquid spills. His gaze falls between my legs, and he traces the markings on my belly down to my hip, then between my legs. One finger swipes my folds.

My head falls back, and he holds it there with a fist in my hair, now tighter than before. “How,” I ask, barely able to make words, “how are you releasing pheromones, then?”

“I’m not releasing them from my body. In preparation for our joining, I have researched and discovered, then developed other means of bonding a Regha Omega.” He moves closer and releases my hair, then trails a hand down my back and grabs hold of me. Gently, he lays me down on the soft bedding, but doesn’t cover me with his body. “I would tell you all about our bond. But that would ruin the surprise. I think you will find it…satisfactory, if a little awkward at first.”

Dreikx grabs my ankles and pushes forward, spreading me wide. He stares down at my pussy. Clear lubricant leaks out, and I feel my heart pulsing inside my channel. I wince as my womb contracts in anticipation of seed.

Silver pupils expand as he lowers his head and licks me. My womb contracts so painfully, I whimper and grab the sheets.

“Are you in pain?” he asks.

“Yes, Alpha.”

“Soon. I will seed you soon.”

Dreikx’s self-control is my enemy. I want the seed now. “Eat my pussy later,” I blurt.

He wipes his mouth and narrows his eyes, saying nothing. Instead, he reaches for a thin sheet and pushes it into my mouth, stuffing it in until I’m gagged. His body, inches from mine like this, makes me pull him toward me. He won’t budge. I dig my fingernails into his hard muscles and pull, snarling at him.

Dreikx grabs my throat, squeezes. My pussy contracts, liquid spills, and I close my eyes. The moment I do, he lets me breathe. He moves away, lowers his head between my legs, and then lets go of my throat. “You know,” he says as he licks me, “I can withhold what you want for the duration of your heat.”

“I dare you.”

He latches on to my clit with his mouth and pumps my pussy channel with his fingers. And oh Serpent, he knows I’m most sensitive right at the opening of my pussy, so he rubs the opening, circling his fingers until he finds the markings on my inner walls that are like a clitoris. The heat of my orgasm hits and my channel contracts, but before I can gush liquid, Dreikx is on top of me, his dick breaching my entrance. Silver eyes shine like stars upon me as he pushes inside, spreading, stretching some more, one hand holding my leg up to make my pussy wider.

His jaw is tight, his body tense, I don’t think he’s breathing, I don’t know if I am. I’m lost in the feeling of his cock as it makes its way inside me. He pulls back and pushes inside again. I’m slick with lubrication, and still he’s having a hard time fitting in. He pulls back and pushes in. Out and in, out and in, out and more inside. He lowers his head, mouth over mine, and pecks my lips, then jabs his hips. I gasp and he catches my breath, grabs my hair, and holds me and fucks me, slowly, painfully slow. My orgasms hit in bursts, making my passage slicker, easier, and also tighter for him to enjoy.

He kisses me forever.

He fucks me in long painful strokes, each one determined to go deeper and attain more pleasure from me. I come multiple times, my womb preparing for the seeding.

Yet he doesn’t pound or snarl or bite or display any aggression. He’s so very controlled, and I feel as if Dreikx is acquiring knowledge about my body so that he may master me the way he mastered this incredible control over his actions. I think the Serpent has gifted me with the sexiest male alive.

Dreikx pulls back from the kiss, and my mouth tingles. His pace doesn’t pick up, but his breaths do. He places a hand over my temple, and my brain starts seeing me from his eyes. Confused, I frown as I hear him say, “It will only take a second.”

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