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How will it feel when he caresses my most intimate parts with his tongue? I become flushed as I imagine him burying his face in my pussy while my legs are draped over his shoulders. How long will it take me to shatter? And how many times will he make me climax?
He places me next to him on the bench, then kneels before me and reaches for my legs, forcing them wide apart. His nostrils flare and he growls as he stares at my spread center. I glance down and see the glimmer of arousal on my inner thighs, and I flush from head to toe.
“So beautiful and wet and pink,” he murmurs, reaching up to trace a finger through my folds. “And your clit is so intensely swollen.” He taps on the sensitive button, and I jerk toward him in response.
He arranges my legs over his shoulders, which forces my thighs even wider apart, and the cool air in the alcove dances over my intimate parts, enhancing my feelings of exposure.
“You may moan or scream all you like, little female. No one will walk by. No one will stop me from feasting on you until I’ve had my fill.”
He lowers his face to my center and darts his tongue through my swollen folds and soon focuses on my clit. The pleasure is unlike anything I could’ve imagined, and when he first swirls his tongue over my nubbin, I buck in response and forget how to breathe for a full minute. Eventually, a quavering gasp leaves me, and I grasp hold of his hair, tangling my fingers in his locks as he sets to work.
The first climax comes quickly, and he pauses briefly afterward to pull back and stare at my pussy while I struggle for air. Pleasure shivers through my body, and I’m so lightheaded I fear I might pass out.
Just as I recover my senses, he licks my clit again, and I try to get away because I’m so sensitive in the aftermath of my release and I don’t think I can stand it, but he doesn’t relent.
Instead, he doubles down on his efforts to bring me to another shuddering climax. To my utter surprise and mortification, it doesn’t take long, and tears spill from my eyes as the undulating bliss quakes outward from my center.
How is this possible? How can he draw such immense pleasure from my body? It’s as though I’m under his spell, and I’m starting to wonder if maybe he lied when he claimed Darrvason males didn’t give off pheromones. Surely it’s not possible to experience this heightened level of need and quivering ecstasy without the help of something almost… magical. Something that’s impossible for a human female to resist.
Without warning, he shoves three—three—thick fingers into my aching center, all the while keeping his tongue on my clit. He pushes so deep in my pussy that it starts to hurt, and I whimper and tense, and a surge of panic fills me because holy fucking shit, how in the hell will one of his shafts ever fit inside me? I haven’t glimpsed his dual cocks yet, but I imagine they’re larger than his fingers. My pulse races faster.
“I’ve been reading the medical reports the Darrvason physicians compiled after examining several of your people’s females,” he says, briefly pulling back to stare at my spread center as he continues driving his three thick fingers in and out. “And I believe what I’m feeling—this fleshy wall of resistance inside your slick, swollen pussy—is your hymen.”
My what?I don’t have the faintest clue what he’s talking about. All I know is that what we’re doing is strictly forbidden. I doubt any human on the worldship has engaged in this type of carnal activity. But somehow the knowledge that I’m doing something that’s prohibited and punishable by time in the brig only enhances my pleasure, and I soon cry out as another thunderous climax rushes over me, and I feel my insides contract around Brute’s thrusting digits.
He pushes deep again, causing me to cry out.
“Yes, I’m almost certain that’s your hymen.” He leans back and his eyes glitter with satisfaction. “When I finally copulate with you, little female, I will tear through it with my lower shaft, which is the largest of my male appendages, and claim you as mine for all time. My mate forever.”
Though his words are shocking and promise what sounds like excruciating pain, I find myself quivering as he resumes licking my sensitive clit and plunging in and out of my core with his huge fingers.
“Give me one more orgasm, Jenny,” he murmurs against my mound, and the vibration of his voice causes me to clench around his digits. “Be a good girl and climax on my tongue one last time.”
Chapter16
BRUTE
As I holdJenny in the aftermath of her many releases, I find myself thinking about the ancient Darrvason practice of seed nourishment that began when there was a long famine. The males would feed their highly nutritious seed to their mates to help keep them healthy. Though there’s no famine, I suddenly crave the act of spurting my seed down Jenny’s throat again and again, not just for the pleasure of it but also to nourish her, to know she’s receiving sustenance from my essence.
I draw back to peer into her eyes, and she gives me a hesitant, questioning look, and I suspect she’s a tad embarrassed by the intimacies that just passed between us. But I don’t regret a single moment, and my shafts pulse hard beneath her bottom as I recall her delicious taste and the musical sound of her whimpers and moans as she orgasmed on my tongue.
Still holding her gaze, I place a hand on her stomach. “I want to feed you, little female. I want to nourish you with my seed.”
Her lips part on a gasp and her eyes widen. A deep blush engulfs her face. “I-I don’t understand, Brute,” she says, and a thrill rushes through me because it’s the first time she’s called me by name without using my title, an indicator of the growing intimacy between us.
“It’s an old Darrvason tradition,” I explain. “Long ago during a famine on planet Darrva, the males of my kind fed their seed to their mates, which helped keep them well-nourished.” I caress my hand over her stomach. “I want to spurt down your throat, little Jenny, and give you sustenance. I want to fill your stomach with my seed.”
Her chest starts rising and falling faster, and she squirms on my lap. The scent of her slickness becomes stronger, and it pleases me that the prospect of receiving my seed down her throat is causing her excitement. Maybe if she’s a good female and swallows every drop I give her, I’ll reward her with one final release before I return her to her quarters.
“That sounds…indecent,” she says, using one of her favorite words to describe the activities we’ve enjoyed in the alcove.
“Perhaps among humans it is, but among my people, it’s a sacred act that helps seal the bond between a mated pair.” I set her on the bench and turn to face her, and my crotch is level with her face. I unfasten my pants and my dual cocks spring free, jutting straight out. Drops of my translucent blue essence coat the wide tip of each shaft.
Jenny gasps and covers her mouth. She stares at my swollen hard appendages with a look of utter shock. “They’re so big. I-I can’t believe how massive they are. You’ll never fit,” she says, blushing, “between my thighs. There’s just no way it’ll work.”
“There are thirty mated Darrvason-human pairs on theHaxxal,” I reply in an authoritative tone. “Though the first time we copulate might be a bit difficult for you, I assure you we’re sexually compatible. I still intend to claim you, Jenny. I still intend to take you as my mate.”
She aims a dubious look at my shafts but doesn’t try to refute my words. The dark pink nipples on her breasts peak, tightening to small buds, as she continues staring at my appendages. She licks her lips and I step closer.
