Page 46 of Radakk's Mate
“Good.” I grasp her ass cheeks, taking one in each hand, and draw her bottom wide apart.
She whimpers but doesn’t protest, and she settles back on the pillow.
“I want to see just how wet you became as I spanked you, little empress,” I explain as I pull her cheeks even wider apart, exposing her nether folds and the slick, pink sweetness within, as well as her shy, puckering hole. “Mm. You’re drenched. Just as I expected you would be.”
Another whimper, and a deep blush stains her face. But I’m pleased that she doesn’t angle her head away from me. That she’s not trying to hide.
“Before our nightly mating session,” I say, “I would like to work on this tiny asshole of yours. You took two of my digits yesterday, but I think perhaps you might take three tonight.”
Her breath hitches, but again, she doesn’t protest. Nor does she attempt to escape me. How obedient and sweet she is when she has a freshly spanked bottom. If I must spank her every night before our mating sessions in order to encourage her cooperation, I will.
Keeping her bottom splayed apart with one hand, I gather moisture from her core, dipping three fingers inside and coating them thoroughly in her pungent essence. My cocks throb in my pants, and my balls vibrate faster. Heated desire pummels my senses, and it’s suddenly too hot in the room.
I withdraw my glistening fingers from her pussy and nudge one of them at her anus. I push inside and revel in the feel of her tightness, and my cocks harden further as another sweltering wave of passion hits me. Dizziness swirls through me as all the blood in my body rushes south.
“You’re being so obedient and sweet, Thalia,” I say in a praising tone. “Such a good little empress you are, letting your mate, your master, train your shy little hole to one day accept a cock.”
I submerge my finger fully, then withdraw slightly and commence a steady thrusting motion. After about twenty drives into her bottom, I add a second digit, pushing it into her snug depths as she releases a needy moan.
A glance at her nether folds shows she’s becoming wetter, proves she enjoys having her back hole penetrated.
After another series of thrusts, I add a third finger. She whimpers and writhes against my hand, and she clutches the pillow so hard, for a moment I think she might tear it in two.
“Settle down, little female, and take it.” I push deeper. “Think of how satisfying it’ll be when I can bend you over the bed and shove into both your holes at the same time. Think of how it’ll feel when I spurt in both holes at the same time. Think of how hard you’ll climax as my vibrating scrotum is pressed to your clit and my cocks are buried so very deep inside you.”
She inhales a shaky breath and finally settles, ceasing her writhing and loosening her grip on the pillow. “What if your shafts are too big?” she asks in a worried tone. “What if neither one fits and you end up hurting me?”
“The physicians who conducted the examinations aboard theJansonnaconfirmed that human females are capable of taking a cock-size object in their ass, though training was recommended to make the experience more comfortable for the woman.”
She jerks upward and peers at me in shock. I think she’s about to argue, or perhaps lecture me about the injustice of the examinations, but she eventually swallows hard and returns her head to the pillow.
I spend a long time plunging my digits in and out of her tight bottom hole, mercilessly stretching her, testing how deep she can withstand my thrusts.
Gradually, her insides begin to loosen, clamping down on my fingers less and less, as her body becomes more accustomed to the intrusion in her very private place.
Finally, I shove as deep as I can and remain submerged. With my free hand, I stroke her hair as she whimpers and struggles to remain still.
“We’ll begin our mating sessions like this every night, little empress. That is, until you’re able to accept one of my shafts back here.” I wiggle my fingers slightly, and her center undulates as another needy moan escapes her.
Her pussy is so drenched with arousal, it’s leaking down her inner thighs, soiling the bedcovers. I growl at the sight.
I tuck her hair behind her ears. “We’re almost finished, but not quite.”
“Please, Emperor. I-I’m not certain I can withstand another second. I’m so full. So stretched. It’s too much. Please have mercy.”
I growl again. “Your begging makes my shafts sofluxxinghard, Thalia. Do you know how perfect you are? Star Gods, I am entranced by you.”
“Please.”
“I want you to clamp down on my fingers as hard as you can, little empress. Five times with a brief pause in between. It’s part of your training. Once you comply, tonight’s anal session will be over.”
Her breaths increase, and so does the scent of her excitement in the air. I take deep inhales and savor the delectable aroma of her arousal, knowing I’ll soon have my appendages buried deep in that slick pussy of hers, first my lower shaft, then my upper one.
“Very well,” she finally replies in a wary tone. A look of concentration comes over her, and she takes a long breath. Then I feel it. The inner walls of her snug hole clamping down on my fingers.
So obedient. So good.
My reluctant little mate.
