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Thinking about my plan to steal her, to remove her from one form of captivity to another, causes my desire to spike. Waves of ecstasy descend and my cock pulses in Leona’s sweet mouth. I climax down her throat in rapid spurts, and I tighten my fingers in her hair as she endeavors to swallow all that I give her.
She succeeds in gulping down every last drop, and I send a flash of praising warmth down the bond. She pulls away from my shaft and attempts to catch her breath. I reach out to touch the nipple I tormented earlier, but this time I simply give it a soft caress. She shivers at my touch and her hips jolt forward. Her arousal thickens in the air.
I grasp the base of my lower appendage and give her an expectant look. Her eyes widen and she hesitates. She’s still breathing hard, however, and she also shifts uncomfortably on her knees. At first, I think she’s going to argue or plead tiredness, but she eventually leans down to accept my unspent cock in her mouth.
Good little female. Keep sucking.
Chapter 29
LEONA
By the timemynourishment sessionis over, after sucking each of his cocks twice, I’m deliriously fatigued and can no longer remain in position on my knees. I wince in pain and fall forward just as I swallow the last spurt of Zahhn’s seed.
The huge alien male catches me. He lifts me in his arms and cradles me in his lap, and I desperately seek out waves of tenderness and reassurance from him.
After I’m remanded in Darrvason custody, will I see him again? I’m tempted to ask, but I fear his answer. He’s evasive whenever I ask about the specifics of what’s going to happen.You’ll get what you deserve.
I fight back a shiver wrought from fear of the unknown, and I strive to relax in his embrace. His muscular arms are huge and strong, and when I lean closer to his chest, I hear the rapid beating of his heart.
Though he just erupted in my mouth, multiple times, his shafts are already swollen and large beneath me. The steady vibration of his scrotum causes pangs of heat in my core.
My face grows warm as I shift on his lap. Wet. I’m so immensely wet, I’ve soaked through my panties and pajama bottoms. Laundry service comes once a week. For the remainder of my stay, I’ll have to sleep in one of my prison uniforms.
He presses his forehead to mine, and I nearly break into a sob at the affection that flows from him. Is it real? Does he truly care about me?
I don’t send him a wave of tenderness back. I can’t bring myself to do it. A little voice in the back of my mind keeps whispering that I should keep my guard up. I want to trust Zahhn, but I don’t yet know if I can.
He’s already admitted he’s not sure if he’ll hurt me after I’m handed over to his people. Whether that means I’ll have contact with him, I’m not certain. Maybe he hasn’t yet decided.
Will his people forever view me as the enemy? It’s possible Zahhn will view me as tainted, and he might not want anyone to know he’s claimed me. My spirits darken under a cloud of uncertainty.
I remind myself that I’ve been treated surprisingly well during my incarceration. From what I’ve heard, prisoners inJansonna’sbrig usually sleep on the floor. They aren’t given blankets or clean clothes, and they aren’t fed regularly or provided with an endless supply of clean water.
Officer Brute, the Darrvason who’s infatuated with Jenny, has personally seen to our welfare. He’s visited the brig numerous times, and I’ve witnessed him scolding the guards when we didn’t have enough blankets or our meals were delivered late, among other reasons.
Maybe it’s a sign. A sign that we won’t be tormented after the aliens take possession of us. I close my eyes and revel in the warmth of Zahhn’s arms.
It soon becomes difficult to remain still in his embrace, however, because the aching in my core won’t abate. I flush,knowing Zahhn can detect my arousal. I’m still shocked by how drenched I became as I sucked his appendages. My clit throbs as I squirm in place, desperate for his touch, and my pussy clenches as I recall the feel of his three massive fingers plunging in and out.
Still holding me in his arms, Zahhn straightens and rises to his feet. He sets me down facing the bed, then guides me to bend over it. A shuddering breath escapes me, and my whole body trembles with need.
I remind myself that the lights are dim enough that even if my cellmates awake, they likely won’t see much in the darkness. Hopefully they’ll think they’re dreaming and simply roll over and go back to sleep. If Zahhn is discovered and forced to disappear before he brings me to pleasure, I’ll spend the remainder of the night tossing and turning, restless and frustrated.
Don’t worry, human female, he tells me in a chiding tone.You’re about to get what you want—what you’re craving. But you must remember to be quiet.
Pressing my lips tightly together, I hold back a whimper.
He yanks my pajama pants and panties down in one swift movement, baring me to his gaze. Despite the darkness in the brig, I suspect he has better vision than the typical human. My suspicions are confirmed when he sends me a clear image of his current viewpoint—a vision of me bent over with my thighs slightly parted to reveal my plump, gleaming folds.
His cocks are still freed from his pants, and he stands behind me and presses his engorged members to my center, dragging them up and down through my slick folds. My head falls to the side and my mouth opens on a soundless cry.Oh God. Yes. Keep going. Oh God, oh God.
Yes, that’s right, Leona. I am your god. I’m going to be your everything, whether you like it or not, he sends down the bond.You will serve me, and you will obey me. You will kneel before me in supplication.
Raw, masculine power emanates from him. Though I’m bent over the bed in a vulnerable position, I still find myself tucking my chin down as the urge to submit to his authority courses through me.
He grasps my buttocks, taking one cheek in each hand, and spreads me wide apart. He steps closer, rearranges his grip in order to keep me spread using only one hand, and drags two fingers through my moisture. When he drives those fingers into my aching center, I rise on my toes and my mouth parts on another soundless cry.
My pussy clamps down on his plunging digits, so large and huge inside me. Oh God. My hips undulate, and my clit throbs in a steady, urgent pulse.
