Page 49 of Kameer's Mate
I release her neck, then lift her and carry her to the large bed in the main bedroom. My fever mounts alongside my need for the pretty human female who’s trembling in my arms.
I set her down and eye the traditional Darrvason gown she’s wearing, the blue one that accentuates her dark eyes while contrasting with the lightness of her hair.
She’s a vision of loveliness. What a pity I must tear the dress from her body. I’m too impatient to take my time removing it.
As her excitement mounts and shivers rush through her, I grip the front of her gown and tear it to shreds as she stands trembling before me. She gasps and tries to back away, but I give a warning snarl and force her to remain in place while I finish ripping the last vestiges of the dress from her body. The flimsy panties she’s wearing come next.
Through the bond, I sense her fever rising, as well as the itching on her upper arms. A whimpering moan vibrates from her throat and her eyes dilate as she holds my gaze. She’s fallen into a state of desperate need.
Please, Kameer. Please. I am aching so terribly, and I’ve never felt so unsettled in my life.She glances down as she presses her thighs together, squirming in place in an attempt to alleviate the fervent pulsations affecting her nether area.
I growl.You know how much I like it when you beg, pretty human.
She blinks fast as tears glimmer in her eyes. She reaches for the waistband of my pants, but she struggles to unfasten them. Feeling merciful, I step back and remove my clothing as she watches. Once I’m fully naked, I kick my boots and clothing aside.
Then I pounce on my little mate. I bend her over the bed, force her to spread wide, and sink my lower appendage into her slick tightness.
She cries out, rises on her toes, and undulates her center against me. I grasp her hips and push deeper, allowing my scrotum to vibrate directly on her throbbing clit. Using the bond to sense her approaching climax, I withdraw from her center just before she manages to reach her peak. A frustrated groan leaves her, and her hair flails about her shoulders as she writhes beneath me, desperate for the release I just prevented.
I allow a dark chuckle to reverberate through the bond.Poor little human. Do you deserve an orgasm? You’ve been thinking of escaping me. Perhaps I ought to punish you by withholding your pleasure.
No no no. You can’t do that. I’m sorry.She clutches the covers and thrashes around, trying to press her clit to my scrotum. Though it pains me, I withdraw further from her wet mating orifice, allowing only the wide bulbous tip of my lower appendage to remain inside her. More perspiration trickles down my temples and waves of heat pummel me.Fluxx, perhaps I shouldn’t tease her. I feel as though I’m hovering on the verge of madness.
When she shudders and releases a pitiful, keening whimper, the last of my control falters, and I dig my fingers into her hips and plunge fast and deep. I commence pounding her hard, overwhelmed by the heated frenzy of the impending heartbond.
The longer I claim her, the more aware I become of her thoughts and feelings. Her submission. Her desperation. Her fervent need. Her…affection. I’m stunned when I discover the affection she’s been secretly harboring for me.
I open my heart and mind to her, wanting her to understand the intensity of my desire for her. The ferocity of my possession. The longing in my soul.
Her inner walls clamp down on my plunging shaft, and she cries out in the throes of a rolling climax that leaves her gasping for air. Her knuckles turn white as she grips the covers harder,and her hair once again flails around as she thrashes in place. My beautiful, responsive little mate.
My scrotum vibrates faster, and I erupt in her depths with a thunderous growl. I relish the act of coating her insides with my seed. I pump and pump, until I eject the final spurt.
Without giving her time to recover, I pull my spent appendage from her core and immediately drive inside with my ready upper shaft. She moans, and I sense her soreness through the bond. I’m fucking her more vigorously than usual, and her delicate human body is struggling to withstand the force of my thrusts.
I’m not delicate, she says through the bond.It’s simply that you’re a big, rabid beast.
I can’t restrain a chuckle.You’re in a vulnerable position, Mandy. I wouldn’t recommend name calling. Not unless you want to provoke my wrath.Not missing a beat as I pound her slick pussy, I wind my fingers through her hair and give a sharp tug, which causes her back to arch as her mating channel clenches down on my upper appendage.
I send a wave of dominance down the bond, a warning that if she doesn’t behave and accept her fucking like a good little female, I will mete out the firm consequences she deserves.
Fluxx, I adore the wave of surrender she sends me, just as I adore the way she tucks her chin down in a show of submission.
You’re mine, pretty human. You fucking belong to me.
I know.She whimpers and gyrates her center to meet my rapid thrusts.I know.
I peer at her arms, pleased to find that not only are the welts spreading, but they appear more inflamed than ever, covering the entire area between her elbows and shoulders. She hisses in pain and suddenly reaches for her left arm, scratching hard.
Just before I erupt in her depths again, I send her a wave of warm affection, hoping it’ll ease her discomfort while also hastening the appearance of the first ancestral marking.
My pretty human. I’m about to fill you up again. I’m about to drench you in my seed.
Chapter 25
MANDY
I’m notsure how much more I can take. I’m feverish, and I suppose it’s because of the impending heartbond, though I had no idea I would come down with a fever too. I’d simply assumed Kameer would suddenly become more ravenous and out of control, more so than usual, and I would endure a few hours of rough mating just before the ancestral markings appeared on my arms.
