Page 54 of The Monster at the End of This Molt

He swallowed hard. "Well, I hope you would get down on your knees and kiss my swollen balls, because they ache something fierce from being squeezed into my compression shorts all day."

"I like this game." I dropped to my knees before him and shoved his hands away, undoing his pants with the reverence he deserved. I looped my thumbs in the waistband of his shorts and pulled both layers down to his knees. His cock head had split further open, with the four corners opening like the most precious flower. I kissed each petal before shifting my attention downward. His balls were swollen to three times their usual size where they nestled between his legs.

"First, let's get you somewhere comfortable." I helped him out of his pants and led him to the bedroom. We'd converted our bed into our nest a week ago, complete with walls of blankets and pillows. The only opening faced south so the sunlight could reach our eggs at all times of the day. I led Robin around the bed to the opening and shoved a few pillows between his ass and his heels to make it easier for him to kneel in place.

Finally, I had him where I wanted him. With both hands, I tugged on his ball sack, kneading the taut flesh. Inside, I could feel the magic placentas around each egg. There were two on each side.

True to my word, I kissed, nipped, and licked every inch of his sack until it was as wet as his slick channel. Then, I rolled them in my hands, taking some of the weight off.

"That feels wonderful."

Robin flexed his hips, and his cock brushed against my cheek. I couldn't resist any longer. I sucked one of the petals into my mouth, letting my tongue glide along the smooth inner lining.

Robin's moan sounded primal as he thrust his hips again. If I'd learned anything in the last quarter-century, it was patience. I continued my slow trek, teasing and tasting each of the four petals until they were dripping with saliva and precome.

"Please, please, please," Robin mumbled above me.

"What would Weld do now?" I asked, letting my breath wash over his moist cock.

"Suck me?" The words came out as a plaintive wail.

"Gods, yes." I eased the petals closed with my thumb, teasing over the sensitive edges. Robin shouted my name when I sucked the whole head into my mouth and thrust my tongue into the middle opening. I leaned against the bed, taking him to the back of my throat.

"Oh, fuck. I'm gonna come."

I ran my fingers over his balls again, counting the eggs. All four were still in the sack, though they had drawn up closer to his body than when I had first started sucking him. Content I wouldn't be swallowing an egg, I slurped his cock all the way into my mouth again and slipped two of my fingers along his slick taint. He moaned as I glided them inside him, and he shouted my name when I curled them against his prostate.

"Fuck! Weld!"

Spurts of hot cum filled my mouth. Even after he finished, a steady stream of precome leaked from his gaping cock, ready to ease our eggs along their way.

I kissed each of the four petals, and then I helped him onto his side in the nest. It wouldn't be long now, and I was still fully dressed. As I stripped out of my clothes, I glanced around the room. We'd had plenty of time to prepare, but I wasn't ready yet. I hadn't baby-proofed the kitchen cabinets, or dug a latrine outside, and where the hell would our babies sleep? I should have taken Axel up on his offer to expand the house sooner.

"Stop worrying and come to bed," Robin called. "I think they're coming."

I slid into the nest behind him and gripped the base of his cock. Sure enough, one of the eggs had shifted up into the channel.

"How do you want me?" I asked. "Fingers, cock …"

"All of it."

I gripped him against me and thrust my hips, dragging my cock along the crease between his ass cheeks. He moaned when my cock head caught on his rim, but we had four eggs to go, and he was already dripping enough slick to cover the layer of towels over the bedsheets.

"Yes," Robin hissed when I shifted lower and kissed a trail down his spine. I nibbled his delectable ass cheeks before delving my tongue between them to lick up the excess slick. Our eggs would be the best fed in all of Ignitas when they arrived, but first, I would take my share.

I speared my tongue into Robin and held his hips steady to drill into him with even strokes. I couldn't get enough of his sweet taste and the scent of musk. When I'd gotten him loose and wet, I slid two fingers inside. He moaned as I fucked him with them, widening his tight hole a little more with each pass.

"I'm already so close." He took his cock in hand, stroking over the bulge of the egg, which was now lodged in the wide opening. "I'm gonna …"

I pressed against his prostate and licked over the mating mark on the top of his shoulder. He came with a full-body shake, dislodging our egg onto the soft towel below. Its smooth sheen faded and hardened into the thick protective shell.

I lifted my slick-covered hand from Robin's body and gave our little egg their first meal. Immediately, the shimmery wetness evaporated as the eggshell absorbed the nutrients.

I melted against Robin's back and kissed his nape as relief flooded through me. Our egg showed signs of life. I hoped the other three were as healthy when they arrived.

ChapterNineteen

Robin

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