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He growls into my mouth and sweeps his tongue along mine. His thick beard tickles my flesh. As he cups my face in his huge six-fingered hands, I undulate on his lap as his male appendage seems to grow in size and become harder still.
Not for the first time in his presence, the universe stops expanding and it’s just the two of us. By the time he withdraws to peer down at me, I’m breathless and aching so fiercely that I’m ready to beg him for help. Even though I’m not certain what a climax or a release is.
To my utter shock, he manipulates the waistband of my pants and slips a hand inside my panties, seeking out my throbbing center. He gently drags a finger along the seam of my nether lips, and I gasp and buck in his lap.
He clamps his other hand over my mouth. “Unless you want someone to come investigate, I suggest you remain as quiet as possible.”
“Okay,” I whisper after he uncovers my mouth. “I’ll try.”
“Good female,” he replies in a tone filled with so much praise it warms me all over.
“This is very rebellious, isn’t it?” I ask. “Very improper. It’s against the rules. I could be… arrested. I could be tossed in the brig.”
He meets my eyes. “If anyone dares to arrest you, Jenny, they will answer to me. After all, you’re going to be my mate one day. I intend to claim you.”
Chapter8
BRUTE
This is madness.Utterfluxxingmadness.
But I can’t stop. Kissing Jenny was a heady experience and having her sit on my lap—on my fully erect dual shafts—while I stroke a finger through her wetness, is the most exhilarating experience of my life thus far.
Surprise flickers through me when the ancestral markings that cover my arms tingle, but I take it as a sign that our mating union is meant to be. Willed by the Star Gods, perhaps.
“I won’t be among the next wave of females given to your people,” she says. “I’m not old enough. I’m eighteen. So, you won’t be able to claim me.”
“I already know your age, and I don’t care. You’re considered an adult among humankind, and you’re only a few months away from turning nineteen. I will have you, Jenny. I will steal you if I must, the alliance be damned. I will carry you away and rut you until you’re sore between your thighs and dripping with my seed.”
“No,” she says with a whimper. “No, you can’t.”
I caress moisture from her drenched core overtop the engorged bit of flesh I discover, racking my brain for the word humans call it. Right. A clit. I rub her clit, and her moans and whimpers increase. She continues squirming on my lap.
“Yes,” I tell her. “You can’t stop me, Jenny. No one can. I will claim you. I will.” I resolve that if I take her and claim her, a heartbond will form between us, and she won’t wish to be parted from me. A dirty trick, perhaps immoral, but I don’t care.
The need to possess her is so overwhelming, I find myself struggling for air.
And as for the alliance? Humankind needs it as much as my people. The actions of one male won’t cause it to fall apart. I hope I’m not deluding myself. I hope I’m not so far gone with lust that I’ve lost all ability to reason.
I’m not my father, I’m not my father, I’m not my father…
I nearly growl as I push the unwanted thoughts away and refocus my attention on my future mate.
I reposition my hand, placing my thumb over her clit just as I glide two fingers into her pussy. Or at least I try to. She’s so tight around my digits, I can’t push much further past the first knuckle.
“You’re going to belong to me, female,” I tell her, rubbing her swollen nubbin as she struggles to remain quiet. Her face is contorted with pleasure, as well as confusion, and I know I’m about to give her the first orgasm of her life. I slow my strokes, wanting to draw out the experience, hoping it’ll make her climax more powerful in the end. “And when you’re my wife, I will expect your obedience. I’ll expect you to part your thighs and let me inside this tight little hole of yours every day. I’ll expect you to allow me to pleasure you—to lick you between your thighs—and I’ll also expect you to take my shafts in your mouth. You’ll be a good female and swallow my seed whenever I demand it, won’t you?”
“No,” she says with a shake of her head. “No, I won’t. We are… not… becoming mates.” She has difficulty uttering the last few words, and I sense she’s near her apex, as I feel her clit becoming more engorged.
I delve a hand into her hair and tug on her locks, forcing her head back. Leaning down, I proceed to kiss and lick a trail up and down her exposed neck, all the while strumming her sensitive button. Her skin is soft and tastes salty, andfluxxI can’t get enough. I want to lick her all over.
I yank my hand from her pants, and she emits a squeak of protest. I lift her off my lap and place her in front of me. After spreading my thighs, I guide her to stand between them, then I tug her pants and panties down to her knees. For a long moment, all coherent thought flees my mind as I stare at her feminine mound.
“No, no, no.” She tries to reach for her pants, but I smack her hands.
“Stand up straight, female. Be obedient and I’ll finish giving you pleasure.”
Her chest heaves and she shifts in place, squeezing her thighs more firmly together. “I don’t know what’s happening to me, Officer Brute. I-I am so unsettled, so achy, and I can’t breathe correctly. I can’t go on like this anymore. I need a hormone suppression shot. Please help me get one.”
