Page 22 of Monstrous Rampage
Breeding, yes. Mating, no. There was a crucial difference.
Mating would make me an even worse nightmare for them to contain. I had to hope the agent didn’t know enough about dyni mating to prevent the full joining by stripping her away before I could imprint on her. Yet I couldn’t rush this or risk losing her entirely by my own mistakes.
I stroked her slender back soothingly, giving her time to breathe in my scent. Now that I was inside her, chemicals were already pumping me with pheromones to attract and keep a prospective mate interested. My cum flowed in a continuous stream inside her body, absorbing into her bloodstream, giving even more chemical hooks to bind us together. Likewise, the hint of cream I’d tasted inside her was enough to start the binding in my body. We were close to full-on mating.
But I needed to know I could give her pleasure first. I refused to imprint her fully if I couldn’t satisfy her.
Now that she was at least calmer, her body adjusted to the intrusion, even though I was still far larger than her species’ males would even think about being. Mating was possible, withcare and precision. As long as I could give her pleasure, we were compatible.
:You chose me,:I murmured as gently as possible in our private grid, keeping my soothing strokes on her back.:One in fifteen. Let me demonstrate that you chose wisely.:
:Are you sure you’re not part xenobiologist?:
I coated my fingers in the cum leaking from her body and then ever so carefully traced the soft flesh strained around my dick. Listening intently to her body’s signals.:Why’s that?:
:Lohr’s always talking about probabilities.:Her breath caught ever so slightly, so I stroked over that spot again.:He’s Natalie’s XNT.:
:BGR++ means they added far more to my programming than a normal pilot. I have the underlying framework for several specialists inherently built into my code.:
:Natalie’s pilot is a BGR+. I get the impression it wasn’t easy for him to get along with the rest of the squad, especially because she chose another first.:
The pad of my index finger worked lazy circles over her clit, making her legs twitch.:He’s alpha. They’re generally assholes.:
She laughed though the end of her amusement caught on a throaty moan.:Aren’t you an alpha?:
:Fuck no. I’m far worse.:
:What’s worse than an alpha?:
I pressed a little firmer, using the rest of my digits to tease the outer folds.:A Syko.:
She shuddered against me. Her thigh muscles quivered. Her heart rate accelerated. Even better, more of her natural fluids flowed to mix with mine into a volatile cocktail. Gritting my teeth, I fought the urge to thrust up inside her. My temples throbbed in time with my heart, signaling hormonal overload.
If I came into rut…
:What’s that?:
I couldn’t answer immediately, though gratitude surged along with my lust. She was listening to me more if she was picking up random thoughts I hadn’t deliberately sent to her.
A ring of flesh hardened around the head of my cock. Ready to detonate.Gamma. Alpha. Beta. Nu. Xi. Eta. Canis Majoris. Sirius. Epsilon. Delta.
:Syko? Are you alright?:
A rumble rolled from my chest before I could prevent it from escaping.:I love when you say my name.:
:I’ll say it aloud when it’s safe. Though it makes me think of ‘psycho.’ You’re not psychotic or deranged.:
:The fuck I’m not. I’m just vigilantly trying to be gentle for you. Which is why I’m listing all the stars near Draco and Sirius. Distraction technique. Ask me when I’m not…:Her inner muscles tightened, making me grunt and pulse, quivering on the very edge.
:Oh.:Even her mental voice quivered with emotion and tension. Though maybe she wasn’t as attuned to her own body as I was right now.:You don’t… I’m not…:
Her thoughts scattered as a wave rolled up from her core. Her head fell back, her body jerking with sensation. Her tiny little opening convulsed and squeezed, and my cock exploded. Streams of cum poured into her, immediately locked inside by the swollen knot. For a moment, I feared I might tear her channel with the knot’s size, but her flesh stretched and held. Though from the way she screamed, it must not be a pleasant sensation.
I braced my head against the wall and wrapped one arm around her, supporting her weight so the knot didn’t pull inside her even more. My entire body juddered with the force of climax that didn’t end. Pummeling waves of sensation. Crushing me, tearing me apart, reshaping me as the mate bond activated.
Fucking brutal pleasure, a devastating overload to all of my engineered systems. Roaring, I pounded my fist and head against the tungsten, trying to knock myself out before I injured her. The monster inside me thrashed as hard as my physical body. One slip. A millisecond of loss of control.
And she’d be dead. Torn apart by the beast inside me.
