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Be a good little female for this next part, comes his ominous warning, and then he withdraws from my center and nudges his two lubricated fingers at my anus. I grip the covers as he breaches my pucker. I want to cry out and beg him not to plunge his huge digits into my ass, but I fear his retribution if I make a noise and wake my cellmates. Furthermore, despite my current discomfort, I’m not yet ready for him to leave.
He pushes more forcefully, shoving his fingers in my bottom hole. The fullness steals my breath, and I wince at the slight pain even as fresh pangs of desire reverberate in my core, causing my hips to undulate once again.
Beautiful. This puckering hole of yours could easily accommodate a cock. Look at how you can stretch around my fingers.He sends me another image from his point of view, and I flush at the sight of his two digits fully submerged in my ass.
I blink and the vision fades, but the fullness in my bottom doesn’t. I struggle to remain silent as he presses one of his appendages to my slick, aching pussy. Oh God. Is he going topenetrate both my holes at the same time? I recall how difficult it was to accept a double-intrusion during my medical exam.
He’d only used one finger in my ass during the exam, however, and the metallic phalluses he’d shoved in my core were smaller than either of his appendages. My heart races and I clutch the covers tighter. How will I endure?
His mocking chuckle echoes in my head.You will survive, Leona. Now be a good female and take it.Then he shoves his massive lower shaft—I’m certain he’s using the bigger one, the insufferable bastard—into my core, impaling me in one rapid drive.
I writhe underneath him and claw at the covers, trying to pull myself up so I might escape. He’s too big. It’s too much. And yet… and yet the pleasure is overwhelming, and his vibrating scrotum is pressed directly over my clit. He holds me in place and withdraws from my center, only to slam inside. He repeats this motion over and over, pumping his huge appendage in and out of my tight core, all the while keeping his thick fingers buried in my ass.
I close my eyes and see an explosion of light, and then the pleasure descends in powerful quaking waves, an assault of bliss unlike anything I’ve ever known.
The climax steals my breath, and I become lightheaded as the release continues pummeling me. My hips jerk in place and when I think I’m about to cry out, I shove a fist in my mouth and bite down until I taste blood. Tears coat my face. Not being able to make a noise is sheer agony.
I remain bent over the bed while Zahhn continues plunging in and out. At some point, he withdraws his lower appendage from my core and impales me with his upper one, even though he hasn’t spurted inside me yet.
He doesn’t remove his digits from my ass, and accepting the intrusion in my most private place gradually becomes easier. Aslight sting remains, but it no longer hurts enough for me to beg him for mercy.
He alternates claiming me with his upper and lower appendages, switching back and forth with rapid speed. The constant in and out, accompanied by the firm press of his vibrating scrotum to my clit, soon sends me over the edge of bliss again. While this release is intense, it doesn’t last as long as the previous one. It’s deliciously forceful, but the final vestiges of the climax soon fade. Yet my need quickly mounts again, and it doesn’t take long for my clit to start throbbing under fresh pangs of desire.
Good female. Very good. Keep coming on my shafts, he sends down the bond, and I melt at his praising tone.
Sore. I’m starting to become sore. I wince as he drives his largest appendage deep in my center. Perspiration trickles down my temple, merging with the tears that keep escaping. The urge to moan aloud is so strong, I’m not sure how much more silence I can withstand.
I know you’re getting sore, human female, he says.But I’m not finished with you yet. Keep holding position and remain quiet as I pound you.
Chapter 30
ZAHHN
My shafts are throbbinghard and I’m aching for a release, but I strive to maintain control for a bit longer. I continue alternating plunges with my cocks, and I don’t withdraw my fingers from her ass.
The capitulation I sense flowing from her through the bond is bringing out my more beastly side. I’m succeeding in my plans to conquer her, to make her crave my authority and guidance.
Should I tell her I plan to steal her? Should I admit I have a plan in place to kidnap her and rut her repeatedly until a heartbond finishes forming between us?
Before I can reach a decision, her pussy clamps down on my lower appendage and I finally lose control. As the first pulsing spurt of seed fills her, I suppress a growl and grasp the base of my upper shaft.
Then I erupt simultaneously, my essence releasing from both my cocks at once. The seed from my upper shaft hits her lower back, bathing her in the proof of my ownership.
My blood heats further and my vision swirls. Her center clamps down on my plunging shaft as she reaches yet another climax of her own, and I revel in the feel of her asshole clenching on my fingers. The smallest whimper escapes her.
Quiet, I command through the bond.
Though I sense a flash of annoyance from her, she settles and falls silent. I release my cock and stroke a hand down her back. Slowly, I withdraw my lower appendage from her slick chasm. Next, I pull my digits from her ass.
Relief and fatigue flow outward from her. She’ll probably have little difficulty falling asleep once I leave. She’s gone limp over the bed, her hands no longer gripping the covers, her hips no longer undulating. The only movement is the rapid rise and fall of her back as she attempts to catch her breath.
I glance toward the bathroom, but I know using the shower or the sink to clean up will likely wake her cellmates, so I remove my shirt and use it to wipe my essence from her back. Then I cleanse the area between her thighs.
Without meaning to, I send affection down the bond, a surge of pulsing warmth that I imagine feels like an embrace. But I don’t retract the tenderness. Instead, I marvel at it, how natural it feels. How perfectly right.
I note that she doesn’t send me any warmth in return. Will the heartbond finish developing anyway? If I keep spilling my seed inside her, will the bond form even if she tries to resist it?
I cannot deny that there are aspects of the heartbond, even between two full-blooded Darrvasons, that defy scientific explanation. The heartbonds that formed between the thirty human females and their respective mates all developed a bit differently. Some quickly and without much warning, like Admiral Tornn’s, and others more slowly, like Emperor Radakk’s, which took nearly three moon cycles to complete.
