Page 40 of Kameer's Mate
The bond occurred in a similar fashion with Xersonna, though I can’t help but feel a stab of guilt for thinking of my late mate while I’m being intimate with Mandy, and I shouldn’t make comparisons between the two females.
Mandy is very different from Xersonna. She’s different from the naturally meek and submissive Darrvason females, but I’m still drawn to her, nonetheless. Perhaps even more so.
I burn for her, and I would kill for her.
I glance at her upper arms, but her flesh remains unblemished. When the bond starts to form, her skin should become inflamed and itchy before the first ancestral marking appears.Star Gods, please let it happen soon.
I nourish her twice more, and my soul hums with joy when, after the final session, she gazes up at me with a look of pure acceptance. But tear tracks also glisten on her face, and I don’t need to be a mind reader to know she’s exhausted. I lift her in my arms and carry her to the chair in the corner of the room.
Holding her never felt so right. So perfect.
I stroke her hair and murmur to her in Darrvason, longing for the day when the heartbond will allow her to understand me even when I speak in my native tongue.
I place a hand on her stomach. “Are you full?” I ask in Galactic Common. “Do you feel as though you’ve just consumed a large meal?”
She blushes and hesitates to answer, but finally, she whispers, “Yes,” in a trembling, lust-thick voice that makes my appendages harden beneath her bottom.
The scent of her arousal beckons me, and I savor deep inhales as I watch her squirm on my lap.Fluxx, each time she shifts position, my cocks become harder still. I’m so ravenous to claim her, I’m having difficulty forming coherent thoughts.
I place my lips at her ear, and she gives a little shiver as the aroma of her slickness increases. “After you rest for a bit, Mandy, I want to see if you can accept the smallest plug from the box. I intend to start training that tight bottom hole of yours to accept my upper shaft.”
She gasps and peers at me with alarm shining in her pretty dark eyes. “Must we really do it tonight?”
“Yes.” A growl resounds from my throat as I imagine the outcome of her anal training. “As I have already told you, one day soon I want to claim you with both my cocks at the same time. I want to bend you over and shove into your tight, wet pussy with my lower shaft while also driving into your pucker with my upper appendage. I want to fill both of your nether holes at the same fucking time, pound you as hard as I can, and spurt into your depths. Then I want to withdraw from your holes and watch my seed trickle out.”
Her eyes go wider, and she shakes her head. “I-I don’t think that will work. It sounds very uncomfortable.” Her face reddens further as her gaze dances around the room. “Kameer, yourupper shaft is so very large. I don’t think it’ll ever fit in my… bottom hole. Please reconsider.”
I grasp her hips, holding her down in my lap, then undulate my swollen hard appendages upward against her bottom. “Knowing you’re nervous and hearing you beg makes my shafts sofluxxinghard, little female.”
She whimpers. “Please.”
“Keep begging. I like it.”
“Are you truly not going to reconsider?” She lifts her chin, and her eyes flash with challenge. Ah, conquering her back hole is going to be a pleasure. Especially if she pleads for me to stop. I won’t cause her any real harm, but I won’t allow her bottom hole to remain untrained.
I take her face in a firm grip as the desire to rule over her rises from within, a powerful surge of dominance. “I will not reconsider, pretty human. Before the night is over, you will be intimately familiar with the smallest phallus from the box.”
She blinks fast as the spark of challenge gradually fades from her eyes. She swallows hard as her expression becomes… uncertain. Nervous. She trembles in my lap, though the scent of her arousal remains strong in the air. Wetness leaks from her pussy to coat my shafts, scrotum, and thighs.
I allow her to rest for a while longer, holding her close as I stroke her back and hair. She continues trembling and shifting on my lap, and I know she’s eager for a release.
Poor little human. I won’t allow her to climax until she has a plug seated fully in her bottom hole.
Finally, I carry her to the bed and force her to bend over with her legs spread. She whimpers and clutches the covers. Her eyes are wide, her expression betraying her nervousness, as she glances over her shoulder to meet my gaze. Her stare soon turns pleading.
Perhaps I’m truly the horrid beastly creature she once accused me of being. Because I won’t change my mind. I intend to invade her pucker with a plug, even if she finds the experience humiliating. Even if she finds it uncomfortable and struggles to accept the intrusion.
I retrieve the box of phalluses from the nightstand drawer, then select the smallest. When she casts another anxious glance over her shoulder, I hold up the plug, then step forward and administer a warning tap to her bottom.
“Reach back, grasp your cheeks, and spread your bottom as wide as you can.” A thrill courses through me as I watch and await her compliance.
She inhales a shaky breath and slowly reaches around. A whimper resounds from her as she begins to draw her bottom apart. At last, she pulls her cheeks wide enough that her shy hole is revealed. The tiny pucker clenches and unclenches, winking as though in invitation to be plundered. My shafts harden further, and desire heats my blood. Beautiful. So beautiful.
Mine. Every little part of her body belongs to me.
One day soon, with the help of the heartbond, her soul will belong to me as well, and there will be no secrets between us.
“Good little female.”
