Page 18 of Flower of Seshana

“We aren’t going to… in front of everyone, are we?” she whispered in mortification.

“No,” her mate replied. “We fly higher and farther than that. I just wanted to prepare you before I begin to rise.”

“Would have been nice if you had warned me before plummeting too,” she said with a smile. “All right, let’s do it!”

Kethan’s body began to tip skyward, his tail twining like a ribbon below them as he began to climb the heavens. The song from below grew louder, the trills breaking more frequently as the Vahel expressed their excitement. She could feel his cock pressing behind her back. Even though she couldn’t see it at their current angle, she knew that the dripping dark phallus had pushed out from the dip of flesh below his navel, the shaft tapering from the broad bulge at its base toward the tip where it flared out again with a small cluster of heads, each one twitching and dripping with precum.

She drew a shaky breath and parted her legs, grateful that she had chosen to wear a dress and had foregone underwear for this flight. Everything was easy access as her body prepared to receive him. He trilled softly in his excitement, the tip of his tail curling upward to drag the hem of her dress upward.

And then he stopped and chuffed softly as Quillen folded his wings and darted down, snatching her easily from Kethan’s arms as her other mate relinquished her. This time she couldn’t hold back her shriek, and the answering shrieks from the Vahel filled the air, only to be followed by her scream of pleasure as Quillen tipped his hips up and drove his cock into her in one hard thrust.

She was pinned there to him, speared on his shaft as his wings beat the air, every snap of them rocking his cock in and out of her until her sex wept and dripped around him. Up and up he flew, fucking her hard with every pump of his wings, sending tides of ecstasy over her as her cunt clenched, sending deeper shocks of pleasure through her until finally she broke and her pleasure burst so viciously that she could only wail as she was caught in its seemingly endless flow. Quillen moaned in her ear as her pussy clenched repeatedly around him throughout the rushing tide of her orgasm, the rhythmic pulse of its walls milking him hard.

She felt him tremble violently and expected his release to follow, but his wings suddenly folded to curl around her as he unexpectedly rolled. The world spun all around her, but enclosed as she was in his embrace, Alexandra wasn’t afraid. The thrill of it shot through her as they dropped, but it seemed that it was not without purpose because Quillen’s tail whipped around her and his other cock pressed against the opening of her sex, wedging its way in. It stretched her tightly so that each flex of his tail writhing around her caused both cocks to rub in the most intriguing way inside of her.

Quillen thrust and writhed, his cocks working in and out of her as they dropped. She could barely breathe as the wind rushed past but somehow that stirred her excitement even higher so that her sex clenched around him with renewed interest as she began to climb to another climax. This climb, however, was a rush of sensation as he held her to him andrutted her in freefall until she was screaming and he was shrieking as his cocks pulsed and spilled, ejaculating far harder than they ever had before as they filled her with streams of his hot cum, each blasting sending her spiraling through pleasure all over again.

She was still shaking with her climax when Kethan swooped up from below them and reclaimed her. For a moment she could breathe fully as she lay within his embrace, moaning as his primary cocked burrowed into her cunt with one long, slow thrust. Kethan hissed his pleasure as he finally filled her completely, and she smiled at the loving way he proceeded to rub his cheek and the ridges of his jaw all along her neck and head. She knew that it was an instinctual pheromone thing that was tied closely to the Vahels’ show of affection, but she also knew it was in his hearts and accepted his loving hold at face value. Tracing her hand over his chest, her love overfilled her heart, making her chest ache with its intensity and her eyes sting with tears of happiness as his wings stretched wide and began to snap as he lifted them once more into the sky.

Higher he lifted them, his cock rocking in and out of her. His pace was more measured than Quillen’s, lacking the other male’s frenzy. Instead, it built in a steady pulse that hammered through her, drawing her pleasure tighter and tighter, their moans mingling until her pinnacle was once again breached, and her body jerked and shook with the spasm that overcame her. Her entire body felt as if it were hot and fluttering, desperately gripping Kethan’s pumping cock as the wave of ecstasy swallowed her entirely.

“I love you, Kethan,” she whispered as they rolled in the sky, his coils wrapping around her to press his other cock in as they began to fall together into bliss.

Chapter

Thirteen

And they flew into the sunset to live happily ever after. Of course, happily ever after had to look different for everyone, and to Alexandra it looked like a nara filled with joy as the Vahel greeted her. She now understood fully what Therxian had meant about finally being a part of the nara. Although not everyone had what humans would visually consider the most pleasant of countenances, the Vahel treated her with familiarity—not as a stranger briefly entering their lives but a member who belonged there among them.

And it was easy to see because not one among them interrupted what they were doing when she stepped into the clearing. Elderly males and females were submerged in the hot spring near the center of the clearing, their tails extending and twisting through the water, enjoying the heat as the day began to cool rapidly with the onset of evening. One of the females rose halfway from the pool and waved to her in greeting. Alexandra blushed a little at the blatant nudity as she was treated to a view of the female’s scaled breasts. She tried not to stare but it was difficult not to do so when humans that she knew tended to be more conservative. However, she didn’t hesitate to shyly returnthe gesture, earning her a warm smile from the other female before she slipped once more beneath the surface of the water.

“Is nudity that common?” she whispered to Kethan, unable to control her blush. She hadn’t really noticed before. “They usually don’t rise up from the spring in front of me. I didn’t realize?—”

Kethan chuffed mercifully and hugged her to him with one wing. “I did not think to warn you, hithana. The Vahel may wear coverings, but it is more for convenience or protection—or simply for decoration—rather than human shyness.”

“It’s called modesty.”

“Sounds terrible,” her mate quipped, and she bit back her laughter.

“I meant to ask you—hithana, what is that?” she whispered instead, changing the topic.

“Sweetest one,” Quillen replied from her other side as he bent in to quickly trail his tongue along the shell of her ear. “Or most loved.”

“Mmm, I like that,” she sighed in approval. “I would much rather be most loved than a queen.”

“Noted,” Kethan rasped as he swooped in to drag his cheek against hers. “Perhaps we should practice it back in our nest and return to the day of blessings later?”

“Not a chance,” she chuckled, pushing his head away. “You already got me down here with the basket. I’m not going to be able to work up the nerve to do this again so let’s just get to it.”

Kethan grumbled playfully but relented as he straightened only to curse with a hiss, his wings spreading as they snapped wide around Alexandra, shielding her entirely. She could clearly hear Quillen’s hiss of displeasure, but she was a little distracted by the large hunter, clearly freshly returned from the hunt, suddenly appeared in front of them with a triumphant grin and a grisly gift dropped at their feet.

“Blessings to your nest,” the male grunted and gestured to his kill. “May this feast celebrate the blessing of your unified nest to the nara.”

Alexandra blinked down at it as everything clicked into place. Oh. This was a gift. A blessing day gift.

Adjusting the large basket on her hip, she brushed Kethan’s wings aside to smile over at the male in thanks, to which he responded with an even broader grin showcasing his numerous sharp teeth.

“Thank you, hunter…” she faltered, realizing that she didn’t even know his name.

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