Page 62 of Surviving Skarr


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“It feels better when both are pleasured, but only one will carry my seed at a time. Is this…bad?” Is my body going to make her run away again?

Vivi kisses me again, fierce this time. “It is absolutely not bad. I’m just asking so I know what to expect. You’re my first ssethri.”

“You’re my first partner.”

Her eyes brighten with pleasure and she leans in and kisses me again, her tongue twining with mine. As we kiss, she slides her hand down my belly again, a sultry tease as she edges closer and closer to my cock. When she finally wraps her fingers around my primary again, I want to sigh with relief.

Instead, I pump my hips into her grip.

“Can I make you come?” she asks, ever so quiet. “Can I watch what happens?”

“I am yours, remember? You claimed victory over me.”

Her throaty chuckle makes my loins tighten. “So I did.” She traces a finger over the head of my cock in teasing circles. “Lie back and let me play with you, then.”

As if I want to leave this moment, ever. I am fully her creature, my mind controlled by her light touches and heady kisses. Vivi’s mouth is on me again, and then she takes me in her grasp and tugs. Her hand tightens as she begins a slow stroking rhythm, pulling on my cock similar to the way I work it when I jerk off, but far more gentle.

I think I can come like this anyhow. Just the fact that it is her hand makes me harder than anything. I rock my hips in time with her hand, my lips playing against hers. “Talk more. I like it when you talk.”

Her mouth curves in a sweet smile and she presses another kiss to my lips. “What kind of talk?”

“I like it when you are fierce and demanding.” Nothing gets me more aroused than seeing her fiery determination. If she snarled at me I might come in an instant.

To my surprise, she leans closer, not quite touching me, and then whispers even as her hand works my cock. “You’re not going to get my pussy until you earn it, Skarr.”

My breath hitches. Kefme.

“Just because resonance says we’re together doesn’t mean I have to just bend over and do whatever you say. If you want me as your mate, you have to show me that I’m your partner. You have to impress me.” Her words are firm. “That means hunting together and working together like equals. But since it’s cold outside, I’ll go easy on you. You’re going to let me play with your cocks—both of them. You’re going to let me work you until I’m done with you, and then you’re going to lick my pussy again.”

Oh kef, I’m going to come. I make a ragged noise, my hips jerking frantically.

“In fact,” my female says in a soft, low voice as she runs her hand over the head of my cock and teases the wetness beading there down my shaft. “I think we’re going to stay in this hut all day. I’m going to learn your body, and you’re going to learn mine, but we’re not going to fuck.”

I groan. “No?”

“No. You’ll know when I decide.”

“You…want to sit on my face?” I ask, breathless and utterly entranced. She’smagnificentlike this.

“Maybe I will. You don’t get to decide it. I do.” And she bites my earlobe.

Everything explodes. My release boils over and I clutch her tight to me, growling as she works my primary cock. The climax rolls through me, sharper than it has ever been, and the khui in my chest sings so loud it drowns out everything else.

Her hand, wet with my release, moves to my secondary cock, and she begins to stroke it as well. There is no moment to catch my breath, no moment to recover, and within a matter of moments, I am boiling over anew, coming hard as she works and squeezes my cocks, milking every drop of my release. All the while, her naughty tongue does obscene things to my ear.

When my muscles finally uncoil, my spent cocks begin their slow retreat back into my body. She kisses me again, lingering on my lips. “Breakfast is almost ready. Hope you’re hungry.”

She says it so casually, as if she has not completely remade me in the last few moments. As if I am not, even now, struggling to catch my breath, to think coherently. All I can think about is a future with Vivi at my side.

Vivi touching me.

Vivi demanding I pleasure her as she rides my face.

I…might be the happiest gladiator alive.

ChapterTwenty-Seven

VIVI

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