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My hands are red and wrinkled from the water, my back is aching from the work, and my temper is fraying. Sometimes I think Siryn wants me to break and to lash out so she has reason to punish me while Kail is away. I do not give her the satisfaction. I am not afraid of work, and I am accustomed to being tormented. It’s going to take a lot more than laundry to make me snap.
“Mama! Kawkaw is coming!” Nemo shrieks as he runs for me with the still slightly unsteady gait of a toddler not quite yet a child.
My smile matches his as I rise from my chores and go to meet Kail. Nemo is ahead of me and of course he gets to Kail first. I stay back, watching with real joy as Nemo and Kail reunite. Their bond is special. I do not know what future the Persinians had in mind for Nemo, but I know fate has had him land on his feet. He is growing up smart and strong with a healthy disregard for authority. Perhaps one day he will reclaim his throne. I have no doubt that great things await him in the future.
Kail gives him a good amount of attention before gently handing Nemo off to Siryn, who sweeps him off to go and look at the many riches inside Kail’s vessel. Kail strides over to greet me more privately under the eaves of Siryn’s house. We still cannot afford our own home, quelle surprise.
“Have you been good for me?” Kail murmurs the question against my lips, as he lifts me off my feet and begins to strip me of my wet washerwoman’s clothes.
“Not here!” I squeal. “Upstairs!”
He has yet to do anything too untoward, but that is certainly only a matter of time. Kail takes me into the house and up the stairs, all the way to the room we share in the attic.
“Hold onto the rafter,” he urges me, lifting me up so I can grip the beams that run horizontally across the room. I do as I am told, as curious as I am aroused. The rest of my clothing is removed in swift order, anything that won’t slide off being torn from me. I don’t care at all. I am just so glad to be back in my savage lover’s arms.
He grins as he reaches into his pocket, drawing out a new set of toys. They are leather and fur clad shackles, which he wraps around my wrists and the rafter, securing me in place. It would hurt like hell if he dropped me now, but he won’t drop me. If there is one thing Kail will never do, it is let me go.
“I missed you,” he growls. “Every day I was raiding Colony ships, I wished you were there beside me.”
“I wish I was there too, but I’m still grounded.”
“My bad girl, grounded and punished,” he smirks. He has learned a lot of human and other alien expressions in the time he has spent off his planet of origin. He is becoming increasingly cultured and ever more intriguing.
He spreads my thighs with his big green hands and wastes no time in unnecessary foreplay. My body is well trained to get wet when I see him. I know what I am for and what he wants from me. I want the same thing from him. I want intimacy and release. I want pleasure, and yes, I want pain.
Kail’s cock stretches me wide, opening me up deep and thoroughly. When he is inside my pussy, there is no doubt about who is in charge. My cunt belongs to him. My body is his.
I grip the bar and hold myself in place even though it is unnecessary. The shackles would do that anyway, but I am giving myself an increased level of captivity by holding fast as Kail surges inside me from behind, his deep green cock stretching me lewdly wide.
“Fuck me,” I moan, giving into the pleasure. “I don’t deserve you.”
“Yes, you do,” he growls back. “You deserve everything you get.”
What I get are powerful alien thrusts deep inside me, loving me, absolving me, pleasuring me, worshipping me, leaving me used and drained and filled all at the same time.
When Kail is finished with me, I drip his seed from my aching sex, dangling from the rafter by my hands. His big alien paws grip my ass, kneading my flesh gently, encouraging the flow of his cum down my thighs.
“I like seeing you drip with me,” he says. “I love the smell of it, me and you, mixed together, the two of us. That is why I fuck you every time I leave, so I can keep the scent of you on my cock as a memory.”
He is sweet and filthy at the same time, and all mine.
A tap at the door reminds me Siryn is never far away. She speaks through the wood, sensible not to come in. She would not like this sight, I am sure of that.
“Are the two of you going to eat? Or should I join Nemo at Gabrielle’s house so I don't have to hear the sounds of his parents acting like animals?”
“I am hungry,” Kail says gruffly.
“Me too,” I agree.
“We’re having a feast,” she says. “Come down to the dock if you want to partake.”
She leaves us to our own devices then, which I am glad for. Kail unhooks me from my shackles and draws me down to the bed.
“I thought you said you were hungry?”
“I want to hold you longer,” he says. “And be inside you again. Once was not enough. A lifetime would not be enough with you.”
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