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“Give it to me. I was holding back because I wanted it to be special between us. If we did have sex, I don’t want it to be pleasure mating, I want it to be forever.”
“I love you,” I admit. And then I slam inside of her, filling her up with all of me.
Her back bows and she scrapes her long nails down my back. I keep pounding, chasing the need we both have for completion. “I’ve never felt anything like this,” she shouts. “You’re my husband now.”
“Damn, right,” I mutter. “I’m your best and your last. Your mate. No one is touching you but me now. You’re mine.”
She grabs onto the tip of my barbed tail and shudders with the force of her orgasm. I still above her and throw back my head and roar out my release. Never in my life have I felt this level of desire and pleasure with another female. I look down where we are joined and watch as my shaft throbs, filling her up with my seed, pleased to watch the moment when possibly we have started our family.
I fall down next to her, pulling her sweaty form into my arms.
“This was worth the wait,” she pants.
“I can fuck you day and night, each diurnal, even on holidays,” I warn.
“Let’s do it.”
8
Aliyah
Iwake up the next morning in Kryel’s red arms and for the first time, we aren’t handcuffed.
Not that I really minded being tethered to a sexy male for almost two days straight. But I must admit being able to use the toilet in total privacy is a nice upgrade. I still can’t believe how easily he played me, letting me think he couldn’t get those energy bands unlocked. I’m seriously impressed.
Kryel is still asleep with his back to the window. I manage to twist without waking him and tap the console on the nightstand so that the room fills with light, allowing a panoramic visual over his shoulder of the garden and the high rises, as well as blue sky and puffy clouds. Light floods the room and it’s spectacular. The best part is I can see out, but no one can see in. I’m in a soft bed, a beautifully designed room and glancing out at a stunning view, with the man I love at my side. How lucky am I?
I’m also completely naked and the space between my thighs is still pleasantly sore. My breasts bear the marks of his scratches and light bruising. Apparently Kryel loves my tits and ass. He couldn’t get enough. Well, I happen to equally adore his chest and ass, and most of all that thick red dick.
I’d always enjoyed sex, but it wasn’t the be all, end all. Sometimes I’d been left without my own orgasm, and often left thinking “what’s the big deal about sex?” Well, now I know sex can be spectacular. In fact, last night I wasn’t having sex with Kryel, instead we were making love. I’m looking forward to a life with him, where we make love all the time. The idea of having Kryel at my side as I go forth in life, as my best friend and forever partner brings me great joy.
This must be love. No wonder I basically told him that he was my husband.
He said I was his mate and “the mother of future Grindstones.”
Adorable.
For the first time ever, I didn’t bother to ask the male to wear any protection. My own birth control recently expired and in the rush with everything that happened with my mom’s death and dad’s kidnapping, there’s been no time to think of the renewal. I’ve been working so hard this whole time to make sure I didn’t get pregnant and now that I’m with Kryel I’m immediately all “yeah, knock me up and let’s get married.” It’s hilarious.
I lay quiet for a bit longer, letting him sleep but I get hot and bothered at the sight of his erection tenting the white sheet. I gently tease the cover off his hip, exposing my favorite dick in the entire universe. It’s long, thick and red and it’s all mine.
Last night we woke up two more times in the middle of the night for more hot sex and I was able to give him a blow job and swallow his cum. I lick my lips and reach out to hold him. He looks amazing with his muscled chest leading down to his trim hips and thick thighs. My fingers don’t meet around the shaft, but I do my best to slide up and down. Precum already beads at the slit at the crown. I bend down and lick the tip.
“Female,” he groans.
His eyes blink open and he takes in all that I’ve already started.
“I need you,” I whine.
A growl rumbles in his chest and in seconds he’s pushed me onto my back and he’s on top of me, between my thighs and sliding deep inside. “You’re so wet,” he moans.
I’m so focused on the feel of him I can’t even answer. I just want more, so I give his ass a light tap and he starts fucking me hard, which is what I wanted all along.
“I’m about to come, touch yourself,” he orders. “I need you to come when I do.”
“Yes, sir.” And I reach down between our bodies and finger my clit, strumming it the best I can along with the stroke of his shaft. And then my orgasm starts building and its right there. Kryel stills on top of me, throws his head back and roars out his release. At the same time I’m over the edge myself, yelling out my own pleasure. The best part is feeling the warmth of his seed filling me up inside.
Afterwards he falls to my side and we lay panting, our arms tight around each other. And that’s when I ask the most pertinent question, because sometimes I can’t help how practical I think. “How are the two of us going to live here in peace without constantly in fear of being arrested the moment we step out the front door?”
