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"Then you know I'll have to use other methods to please you now." I didn't allow her the time to reply, a gleeful squeal erupted from her as I lifted her and devoured her lips with mine. Her precious smile making my lips meet her teeth a few times, and I couldn't help but chuckle myself. She was perfect, and I would show her what my kan were capable of.
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Mabel
MY BODY BUZZEDfrom tasting him. His cum tasted better than my favorite nectar at the end of a long day... like the blackpul algae's crushed petals. I didn't think I'd enjoy that as much as I did, but now that I'd done it, I wanted to do more of it again. I should have felt guilty for doing this behind Luan's back, against what the Almder's wishes were to bring our planet's together through political mate bonding. But I didn't. I wanted him. I wanted this.
I knew I couldn't have sex with him, not without risking my life, so I did the next best thing, and according to his file krelins weren't able to use their cocks again while their knotting spines were hardened. My intentions were to explore him without the risk of fertilizing eggs that I would soon have removed, knowing that it would be too difficult to go through with removing them if there was a chance I'd created spawn. Even if the chance was small, I'd find a way for them to live at any cost.
I'd hoped that tasting him, and feeling my own fingers between my thighs would be a memory I could keep with me. That it would be enough to sustain me as he once more chose a queen like Luan, but a possessiveness was coming over me. Trent's lips crashed into mine, and the hunger didn't fade, it grew. I reached up and gripped his horns, and a surge of energy rushed through my fingers and down to my core.
"Can you feel me inside of you?"
All I could do was moan, and wished his cock wasn't unable to ease the ache of my throbbing walls, needing to feel him deeply seated within me. I could feel my nerves firing off, but it made me crave pressure, a fullness to stretch and relieve the pulsing need of my heat.
I need to feel more of you, I thought as he moved to nibble down my neck, pulling my body in by the dip of my lower back.
"It would be my pleasure," he replied like he could read my thoughts. His nose nuzzled into my shoulder, and he trailed kisses along my skin. Heat pooled in my chest, and my head felt light and tingly.
Breathing ragged, his palm cupped my folds, a finger slipping between to explore. When he hit the tip of my clit I squirmed, but he held me firm against him. Stroking down then up, I bit my lip against the pressure that could only be satisfied with more touch, more of him.
"That's not where I had expected your pleasure nerves to be," he said between kisses along my neck.
"I'm not a normal estreld," I joked, but my words were more true than I knew only yesterday. Most estrelds had their clits at the bottom of their folds to give the male more stimulus for fertilizing their eggs, mine was similar to the human female I'd interviewed before the ceremony, she was brought here through the exchange program to stay with Estreldez for a few cycles to learn of our planet, and I was fascinated to see our similarities.
"I can see that," he paused. I could feel the grin on his mouth against my shoulder. "Mabel, being estreld or krelin isn't what makes you remarkable."
"Stop talking," I begged, wanting him to continue what his fingers had started.
He cupped my heat, and stilled, making me squirm. My hips lifted trying to find purchase once more, but he held me still with him, then forced my chin his direction to look at him. His golden eyes were serious, narrowing at me. "You are remarkable," he repeated. I tried to look away, but he growled, and I reluctantly returned to see the fire in his eyes. "It has nothing to do with what you are, but who you are, and I will say it as many times as I need to, and more, for you to hear this truth."
A single finger slid back between my folds, and I shivered, my eyes closing.
"Open your eyes," he demanded.
With a moan, I complied.
"You were the one that gave Luan the intelligence on how to defend against krelins," he said with a silky voice that almost made me gloss over the weight of what he was saying. Did he overhear what Gaven and me were discussing? He must have. Was this why he was now suddenly okay with seducing me? For confirmation, counterintelligence? My muscled tensed up, then his finger plunged inside of my heat, making my eyes roll back in pleasure. Distracting me with his touch, he continued, "You told me you enjoy home-brewed nectar, and if you somehow created a deal to receive some, then that means you were close enough to one of my warriors to glean information about krelins." He nipped at my ear.
There was nothing to deny. He already eavesdropped on my conversation with Gaven.
A second finger pushed beside the other, as his thumb rubbed in circles around my clit. His breath hot on my skin he grunted in time with my own moans as he pumped in and out of me, the intensity increasing with each thrust. My heart pounded in my ribcage, and I clung to his shoulders as his tongue licked up my earlobe.
"I was going to put a stop to what my warriors were doing unattended at the trade routes, but when I arrived—" He grunted, pulling me closer, his fingers working faster, harder, and I gasped. He whispered, "I saw a hooded figure, completely obscured, chatting with my Chief of Trade... making him smile."
Fuck, did he know it as me? I knew the aggression coming from him was about finding out I had somehow become a spy for estreld through my love of nectar, but I didn't want him to stop. My walls clamped around his fingers, filling me and thrusting in and out so adeptly that I couldn't tell they were fingers anymore, but a magical instrument about to make me come undone.
"I thought it was Luan, who had made efforts to uncover ways to infiltrate and use her knowledge to protect, make peace, or destroy krelins from the inside out, but it was you, wasn't it." He bit down on my shoulder, and I moaned as my orgasm built. My head flung back, and he took a nipple into his mouth, licking and suckling.
He stopped, making me whimper, and a third finger slipped between my folds. "Tell me Mabel, tell me it was you charming my warriors, while buying your nectar."
"You already know," I rasped.
"I had my suspicions when you talked about liking different nectars before, but Gaven confirmed it for me. I gave Luan all the credit for your efforts. You were the reason why I thought there was another way to join our planets. You were the one I wished to have as my mate before I even met you. The queen willing to risk herself to help her clan. The queen willing to open her heart and make another krelin smile, though she did not have to. Kind but capable of doing what had to be done to protect her people."
Trent's forehead rested against mine, his horns tapped against my own, a wave of lighting sparked through my body at the contact. He moaned along with me.
"You are mine, Kansa. Come for me." His words echoed in my mind, and a liquid heat spilled down my thigh as I screamed. "Say it," he growled.
