Page 22 of Monstrous Baby
“It’s red because of my designation.” The thick heat in his voice drew my gaze up to his in the mirror. “Just having you look at your mark turns me on. If you touch it, I’m guaranteed to coat you in cum, whether I’m in heat or not.”
“So it’s like a… brand? Or in humans, a wedding ring? Something to announce we’re both taken?”
“It’s more than something you wear as a signal. Maybe Snryx can explain better.”
The medic immediately appeared in the doorway though he didn’t step into the bathroom. When I’d first seen the luxurious ensuite, I’d been impressed by its size, especially the giant tub. Now, even with just me and Kroktl standing in front of the vanity, the room felt crowded.
Because Kroktl was fucking huge.
The realization startled me, making me do a double take. He’d always been bigger than a normal human, but now, he looked like the Incredible Hulk. Towering over me, he had to practically bend in half to lean down and brush his lips over his mark in my shoulder. I looked like a tiny, fragile?—
My eyes rolled back in my head and a choked gasp tore out of my throat. Pleasure pulsed through me, the rhythmic squeezes of my pussy turning my knees to water. I came so hard, so suddenly, I bit the shit out of my bottom lip. I would’ve been on the floor without his steadying hands on my hips, his arms wrapping me close.
When I finally had two brain cells to rub together enough to meet his gaze in the mirror again, the smug, slumberous look in his eyes made aftershocks crash through me.
“Great,” I muttered, trying to calm my libido down. “I already come at a touch according to Axxol. The last thing I need is this mark setting me off every time you look at me.”
“For once, he’s not wrong,” Snryx said. “And yes, increased sensitivity between mated dyni is only one benefit of a mark.”
:I’m never fucking wrong and you know it,:Axxol retorted on the grid.
Without saying a word, I simply thought about the cramped, dark cave after I’d had to drag my wounded self over to the corner to relieve myself. Mysteriously, our alpha went dead silent.
“The real benefit is the co-mingling of DNA through the blood bond,” Snryx continued. “You both already carried bits of each other’s DNA but blood seals the bonding by setting off a new round of evolution and replication in the Sirian cells.”
Rizan added,:In gaming terms, you’re both leveling up, achieving new levels we never thought possible.:
“Of course, this is mostly theoretical since we haven’t had a chance to study mated dyni before, and what Lohr and I have access to for research is redacted to protect DSC’s proprietary property.”
Chills raced down my arms, and I leaned back more into Kroktl’s engulfing heat. “They’re going to want their property back.”
He let out a short, sharp barky sound, almost like a cough. “We’re not their property any longer.”
Snryx’s implements rattled together like swords. “On one hand, you’re correct. The Sirian programming you came to Earth with has been modified so much it’s unrecognizable. If they had to present evidence to the syndicate, they’d be hard pressed to prove said ownership. However, we all know the syndicate won’t care about proof or legalities when there’s a profit to be made.”
:And you’re fucking priceless,:Axxol said in a grim tone that had nothing to do with admiring my stunning looks or personality.
I might only be a puny human in his opinion with inferior genetics, but I’d managed to carry a healthy dynos-human baby to full term. If I was fucking priceless…
What price would they put on my baby girl’s head?
My stomach rolled with dread. I whirled around and placed my hands on Kroktl’s chest, pushing slightly to keep us separated when he would have pulled me into his arms for comfort. “You have to keep her safe and free. Whatever happens. Even if they get me?—”
“They won’t,” he retorted. His eyes flashed red laser rings around the room, bouncing off the mirror and white walls of the bathroom.
“If something happens to me, I need to know she’s safe. Promise me.” His jaw set, his lips in a harsh slant. He didn’t like the idea of losing me, certainly, but it was my doubt in the squadhe hated the most. “I don’t doubt you. That’s why I want you to promise me you’ll keep her safe no matter what. Promise me!”
He sighed a long, endless breath, his shoulders softening. He cupped my cheek, his thumb gently rubbing against my bottom lip. “I promise to keep you both safe. No matter what.”
SNRYX
She hadno idea how fucking phenomenal she was.
Facing off against a prime Tri-R more alpha rex than raptor. Her eyes intent and fierce with determination. Her luxurious hair wild and free about her shoulders. Naked. Fearless. Standing toe to toe with her mate. Her breasts leaking milk for his youngling, her body strong and ripe with pheromones despite only recently giving birth.
I couldn’t have stopped drinking in my fill of such a vision if my life depended on it. The mating mark on her shoulder wasn’t mine, but my gaze kept wandering back to it. Wondering if she would consider marking me. Or allowmeto mark her.
Foolishness.
