Page 64 of Game on Askole

“Warriors like yourself will breed strong sons.”

Oh. Crap. What had I done?“You want me for a breeder?”

“I hope to have children with you, but you are and always will be my soul mate. Together we will journey through life and build our dynasty.”

It was at that moment I fell in love with Tihar. He was my partner and soul mate. Did I want to have his children and build a dynasty with him? You betcha. I brushed my mouth over his.“All my life, I have been waiting for you. I would have found you even if it took a hundred lifetimes, if I had to search a hundred worlds. I would find you andlove you to the end of time.”

“You are my heart’s destiny.”He took my lips with a devastating blend of hunger and tenderness.

Lucky me. My big, scary Askole warrior was a romantic.

Tihar ran the tips of his claws up my sides, making my entire body shiver.“I am going to make you burn hotter than a supernova.”

“The master of a thousand delights is all talk and no action.”

“You challenge me?”

With my mind, I licked his penis.“Are you up to the task?”

“I accept your challenge. I amthemaster of seduction,”Tihar rumbled, every inch a hunter intent on taking absolute possession.

“Bring it.”

Tihar caught my chin in his hand, and the hot friction of his mouth had me vibrating with pure, undiluted need. He was a fever in my blood. I burned for him. He was everywhere, touching my mind, my body. Hooboy! The Coletti weren’t the only experts in psychic sex.

Whoosh!My back abruptly hit the thick pile of furs. Tihar’s callused palms chafed my nipples. Sheer, utter ecstasy blazed straight to my clit.“Oh my God.”

Tihar covered my stomach with kisses. “You taste like sweet Dufour ale.”

“And you, my love, taste like dark chocolate.”

My Askole rubbed his rough cheek against my cleft while his tentacles petted my damp curls.“So soft.”

My internal muscles quivered, and my skin was hypersensitive to every stroke, every caress of his tentacles. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t breathe.

“I want to sample your juices.”Tihar spread my thighs, and his forked tongue tasted me. He licked, flicked, and sucked my nubbin, hitting sensitive nerves and creating an exquisite torment almost too much to bear.“Holy Mother of God, I can’t. You’re gonna kill me.”

“My lady warrior, our journey has not even begun.”Tihar pressed his tongue deep into my pussy and dragged it upward over my swollen clit again and again and again.

I writhed, squirmed, and moaned. Raw want flooded me.“Please, Tihar. I need you inside me. Now.”

“Soon. I must prepare you first.”He thrust two long fingers inside me, stretching me, filling me. I arched against him, rubbing my breasts against his chest. I met him kiss for kiss. Caress for caress. Tihar’s thoughts became my thoughts. His love for me would never die. I had found the other half of my heart.

Tihar’s tentacles suddenly slithered up my channel, nipping me. My pussy clenched, and waves of orgasm rolled over me, leaving me trembling helplessly.

With one lightning-fast movement, Tihar buried himself deep inside me. My channel clamped around his thick cock.“You’re too fucking big.”

“You will take every inch of me.”He flexed his hips, and I gasped as the delicious slide of his flesh sent pleasure sizzling through me. He withdrew and drove forward with a steady rhythm.

An insane pressure built between my legs, driving me wild. Tihar bit my neck. I screamed as a brain-jelling climax hit. I couldn’t move as spasm after spasm shook me.

“Me save Momma Sarah. Me bite. They die.”KeeKee hopped on the bed and scampered across the fur.“Where bad men?”

Musa flew around the room, bellowing a challenge.

“No bad men. Momma Sarah screams when she is petted.”Tihar held out an arm.“Musa, come.”She obediently landed on his forearm and sniffed him as if searching for any injuries.

“No hurt?”

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