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FIFTY-TWO

LAN’ARA

Lan’ara couldn’t help herself—no matter how much of Nate’s cream she drank, she still felt thirsty for more. And with each salty spurt she swallowed, she felt the barrier the priest had talked about growing in her mind.

It also helped that Nate was giving her only positive emotions right now—lust and desire and love—which filled her inner reservoir to the brim. But still she needed more. It wasn’t just the thirst for his cream growing inside her, she finally realized—she also felt achingly empty inside, between her legs.

Of course, this made sense. Since she had finally tasted Nate’s seed, her body had probably decided that this meant they were about to Bond. So her pussy was begging to be filled with his long, hard shaft.

But we can’t do that, Lan’ara reminded herself. The Priest told us to take things slowly!

Her body didn’t know that, however and soon the need to be filled was like a deep, endless ache that gnawed at her with sharp teeth.

“Goddess!” she moaned, pulling away from Nate’s shaft after drinking his cream for the fourth or fifth time—she had lost count by then.

“What is it baby? Did I hurt you somehow?” Nate’s deep voice was anxious and she could feel his worry about injuring her or causing her pain. But the negative emotions drained her much less than they had earlier. In fact, the barrier that the priest had talked about seemed much stronger—like a flood wall in her mind that was halfway built and so was able to keep out some of the negative feelings that would otherwise rush in and drain her.

“No, no—you didn’t hurt me,” Lan’ara assured him quickly. “Please don’t worry—it’s nothing you did. It’s just that, well…tasting you has made me ache.”

“Made you ache?” Nate frowned and shook his head. “I don’t understand.”

“I need to be filled,” Lan’ara explained. “Here.” She pointed between her thighs. Her pussy felt swollen and hot under the fabric of her black uniform trousers and her nipples were aching to be sucked and played with. It almost felt like she was going into some kind of heat!

“What’s wrong, sweetheart?” Nate murmured. “Does your little pussy feel empty?”

Lan’ara was relieved that he understood her.

“Yes.” She nodded. “It’s because now that I’ve finally tasted your seed, my body thinks it’s time for us to Bond. But I know we can’t yet,” she added quickly. “The priest told us to take it slowly.”

“Just because we can’t Bond yet doesn’t mean I can’t help you out,” Nate growled softly. “Why don’t you straddle me—but take off your clothes first.”

Lan’ara did as he asked, quickly shedding her uniform trousers and blouse as well as her under garments and her black boots. When she was completely naked, she climbed into Nick’s lap and straddled him.

“God, baby—look at how hot and wet you’re getting for me,” he murmured, cupping her = mound in one big hand and one of her breasts in the other.

Lan’ara moaned and lowered herself more to rub against his thick fingers as he stroked and tugged her tight nipple.

“Nate, please! I need you!” she gasped as sparks of pleasure shot through her body.

“I know you do, sweetheart. Tell me, does this help?”

As he spoke, he slid two long fingers deep into her wet inner folds. He paused to caress the aching bud of her clit for a moment, then slid lower to thrust deep into her pussy mouth, filling her channel.

Lan’ara moaned breathlessly and threw back her head as he pierced her. It felt so good!

“You like this, baby?” Nick murmured. He was keeping his eyes fixed on her face as he thrust deep inside her. “You need me to finger-fuck your sweet little cunt for you?”

“Goddess, yes!” Lan’ara moaned, grinding against him. His fingers deep inside her really did feel amazing…But somehow she still needed more.

Nate seemed to sense her need because he stopped thrusting and looked into her face intently.

“This isn’t quite doing it for you, is it baby?”

Lan’ara bit her lip.

“It almost is,” she murmured. “It’s just…I still feel so empty inside—like I need something really thick to fill me. Something that will stretch my inner walls and press hard against the mouth of my womb.”

“You need a cock in you, don’t you, baby?” Nate asked.