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Chapter nineteen
General Sou-el
My chair was set up with every intention of being freed as soon as my implant was unmuted. The silence of only hearing my inner thoughts was more maddening than I anticipated. My body worked against me, my health was declining, and I would happily choose this fate again for the chance to have her in my life. To feel this moment of completeness with my mate if only once. All of the restraints were paired up with my access codes and once Renee re-activated my implant with her probing fingers, I had the means to take her. But her voice sweetly calling to me gave me pause. With her blood in mysystem, a sense of normalcy returned that comforted my raging hearts. As soon as my blood burned for her when she entered the room, I knew she was near, but it wasn't until her blood was on my tongue, did I finally think clearly.
She was here, and she had come for me even with my dishonored state.
She chose me, and that alone had my hearts soaring.
My rut was under more control than I'd observed from other studies of our tribe, but I was not immune, despite my glandular deficiencies. My cock was hard for her, and when she traced her thumb along my ridges and moved along my sensitive epulknot pulsing in and out along my shaft, my reason abandoned me. All there was was my mate, my Pulsunne, and I wanted to be buried inside her. Claiming her with my mark, and my life. It was all hers, if she wanted it.
But I would not unbind myself until she was sure, until she claimed me first. I would not have my tribe dishonor me with doubts about my mate's choices. Commander Tensel could still claim it was my blood in her that made her choose me. But being restrained, it would be her choice to complete the mating. As her soft flesh stroked up and down my shaft, I nearly choked on a moan as my epulknot slipped into her entrance and my precum helped lubricate and relax her muscles to stretch and fill her.
Renee collapsed on my chest moments later as she came on my cock as my epul at my base extended out and I could feelthem vibrate and shiver against her hardened bead of pleasure. For a necia female there was usually a few epul that extend out from there for my own to latch onto and secure my cock before the knotting process began, as our epul are sensitive near there, it was pleasurable for them, but the way my mate shuddered against me tore all of my willpower away. I released my bonds, and pulled her hips down to feel more of her as she squeezed around my cock, nearly making me knot inside her.
Not yet, I thought growling with the intensity of her wrapped around me. I wanted no other mate, but her. And out of all the females I'd bathed or mated with, none of them made me want to knot within them. None of them were my Pulsunne, my Renee.
"Sou-el," she panted my name as she rocked her hips.
"If I mark you, Pulsunne, I'm yours, always," I strained to warn her, and it took everything in me to stop myself from coming, knowing she was different and my epul would knot the moment I finished. "Will you have me?"
"Yes," she said softly, then again stronger, "You're mine." Her mouth crashed into mine, and I could not object to her statement. I was hers, forever.
Our lips moved, a dance of tongues that spoke of a desperate need of removing that singularity of separation into one of unity and passion. I didn't want this moment to end, but until it did, we would forever be in want, craving that connection only a first knot could give. Elders spoke of what claiming a matedid for both warriors once their DNA. was shared in knotting, but I had never experienced it myself. Only in observation have I witnessed the expressions and vitals as the mate's pleasure was enhanced, and the wildness of their claim transformed into something closer to unified rhythm of two souls joined as one. I explained this mating with science, probabilities, correlated data points, and now all I could write about this moment would be utter perfection as my epulknot expanded with my mate.
"Pulsunne," I moaned as I pulled her closer, never wanting to let her go. My mate's lips quivered as she bit down, drawing my blood into her mouth. No pain, only pleasure erupted through me as my own fangs grew and I buried them into her neck with a possessive howl. Our hips rocked, tugging at my knot as my cock buried deep within her. Her heart rate slowed and I knew the sedative qualities of my first knotting were working their way through her.
"Don't leave me," she whispered against my chest, and my hearts warmed. Nothing could keep me from her now that we were bonded. I smiled fondly at the tender soreness that laced with pleasure where she bit my lower lip. It was already healed over, and I felt stronger than I had in weeks.
"Wherever your heart desires, Pulsunne, I will go. Rest, I will be here when you wake," I assured her.
"Sou-el," she prompted sleepily, and then yawned. "Is this a dream?"
I chuckled and kissed her forehead. "If it is, let us never wake from it."
Her limbs relaxed more, and I released a few epul on my hips that were only activated by intention for our mates, delicately placing her calves over the blunted curves that would hold her legs in place while I wrapped my arms around her to secure the rest of her as she slumbered. I would not release my knot for some time, and she would not wake until my DNA was accepted within her body. Some of my tribe would wait to congratulate me on my mating until my mark showed on her, while Rokva and Cenkal would have no doubts that we would succeed in completing the bond.
Our bodies hummed together, and I sighed with a contentment I never thought I'd get to experience.
I had a mate, and she had chosen me.
Chapter twenty
Renee
Stretching my hands over my head, I moaned with how delicious the soft ache between my legs still felt, even after sleeping. It was like my pussy could still sense him near and was eager to be filled by him all over again. My mate, I thought with a lazy smile. I rolled, smacking right into him, my leg and arm flopping over his firm chest and legs. A pleasant chuckle rumbled through his chest, and I could listen to that anytime. I had been afraid before of the whole mate thing, but he was still here even after we slept together. Would it be forever? I didn't know,and I honestly didn't want to worry about it when everything felt so right in the moment.
Maybe he would leave me tomorrow, but I wouldn't change what we shared together for anything. I'd never felt anything like it before, and I'd probably never feel anything like it again.
But I could sure try, I thought deviously as I squeezed my eyes shut to stay in this dream a little longer and trailed my fingers down his torso to a readied cock in my hand. Fuck, I was horny for him and I hadn't even opened my eyes. I felt like the wanton my mother warned me about, and I didn't care that all I wanted to do was wake up to his cock inside me. He moaned as I rubbed my thumb along his ridges and he grew larger until his epul throbbed along his shaft for me.
He wrapped his arms around me and tugged me beneath him as I squealed and finally opened my eyes to take him in. He was… everything. My heart swelled in my chest as I watched the way his amber eyes stared at me with wonder and desire. His cock rubbed against my entrance and with a groan he begged, "Open for me, Pulsunne." I widened my hips and let my knee move to the side, wrapping my heel around his ass. He growled as the head of him sunk in, and I whimpered, arching my back to lift myself up for his cock to fill me deeper.
"There's a good mate," he praised as I took him to the hilt, and his epul shivered inside me while a few longer ones at his base slipped up to stimulate my clit. My hands tangled in my hair and I thrashed, rubbing myself against him. If it were possible, it feltbetter than it did the first time, all my nerves were on fire, and my skin practically vibrated with need to feel all of him. "Take what you want. I'm yours."
"Fuck, fuck," I panted as I came on his cock, spasming and rubbing my clit against his vibrating epul. He stilled, allowing me to use him for my own pleasure, and as I came down from the high for a moment, he grinned at me. Embarrassed, I tried to turn away, but he cupped my face and leaned over me with strong emotions in his eyes. They weren't black like they were before, he wasn't in rut now, this was all him. His choices, his unfettered desire without the influence of his rut.
"Don't turn from me. I wish to see every expression you make as you take my cock for your pleasure."
