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Once she adjusted to the water beating down, I lifted her again, delighting in the feel of her legs around me as I pressed her back to the smooth wall. I shuddered as I slid inside her, so happy to finally be where I belonged.
Amber sighed and moaned as I started to thrust, my uppern’rilteasing her clit all the while. Her walls clenched around me, and my knot swelled in record time. We locked in place, and I began to rut with all my strength. The grated floor provided adequate traction, preventing me from slipping and hurting her, and I braced a hand against the wall to keep myself from slamming her into it too forcefully.
“Oh, God … Q’on, your fucking knot … It feelsamazing, but I’m surprised it’s here. I mean—”
“No words,” I said, my voice gruff. “Just mate.”
I realized after I said it that the word had connotations of breeding in her language, which had not been my intent. I was trying to erase those thoughts from her mind, to show her that breeding didn’t matter to me. I pressed my forehead to hers and nipped her bottom lip. “Fuck. Just fuck me.”
If she noticed my slip-up in language, she didn’t say. She was too busy screaming.
Since I hadn’t been paying attention when I started the shower’s spray, I failed to realize that I’d hit the auto-wash control. Sudsy water suddenly rained down on us, and holes opened up in the shower walls to create a counter-spray. I sputtered as the cleanser got in my mouth, but I refused to stop. I wouldn’t stop until she came all over me, until I came inside her, until I filled her to overflowing and could watch my seed rinse down the grate in the floor with the rest of the water.
Amber grabbed my hair with both hands and began to massage my scalp while we fucked. The suds built up, and something about the simple act made the whole experience even more erotic. I hadn’t known that my scalp could be an erogenous zone, but then I supposed anywhere Amber touched me could become one. I reciprocated with my free hand, washing her long, silky strands as I pounded into her.
Her voice broke, and her walls spasmed around me. I found it a bit disappointing that I couldn’t feel her release coat me with the shower going full blast. Pity.
I didn’t stop. I couldn’t stop. My whole life revolved around her pussy, around the feel of my cock inside it. My world was Amber, and everything else faded into oblivion while we were joined.
“Q’on … Baby, please …”
I groaned and picked up the pace. “I’ve changed my mind. I like it when you beg.”
“Baby, stop … Please …” Her eyes rolled back in her head, and I grew worried.
I slowed, just a fraction. “Am I hurting you?”
“No … Just the opposite …” She shuddered and gripped my shoulders so tightly that I almost felt her fingernails through my scales. “It’s too much. It feelstoogood …”
A grin spread my lips, and I sped back up. Amber’s cries grew louder, rising above the hiss of the cascading water. I bent to suck her rounded tit and gripped her ass. With each thrust of my hips forward, I pulled her to me. We collided again and again, and I felt a tightness in my seed-sac that indicated imminent release. I shouted as I came, myn’rilpulsing inside her, shooting hot cum into her.
I stilled and panted to catch my breath. With Amber pressed against the wall, I rested my head between her breasts and stroked her hips to soothe her post-climax tremors.
“Oh, God, Q’on, how do you make me come so easily? It’s, like, perfect every time.”
Pride swelled within me as I felt my knot fade and my cock begin to soften. I had pleased her. She called it “perfect.”
While I rested, Amber ran her fingers through my wet hair and kissed the top of my head. Once again an acute awareness of the sensitivity of my scalp sent a tingle through my body, and I almost started again. I knew Amber’s nerve endings must have been on fire, though, and I didn’t want her to beg me tostopagain. She could beg me to continue fucking her all she wanted, but I didn’t like her asking me to stop, even if it had been because the sensations were overwhelming her.
The auto-wash ended, and a light, warm breeze replaced the water in the shower, drying us. No awkward terrycloth to bother with or to hang up afterwards. It seemed silly that humans dried themselves then dried the drying implements to prevent mildew. Xalanite tech was more efficient than that.
When we were finally dry, I reached over and pressed the button for the door. Still sheathed inside Amber, I carried her to the bed. I pulled out of her and laid her on the smoothhingasheets, a Xalanite fabric even softer than human silk. Crawling in next to her, I put my head on her shoulder and ran my fingers over her taut belly. She took my hand in hers and moved it to her chest.
“I’m sorry,” she said, confusing me.
“Why are you apologizing?” I asked. “You have done nothing wrong.”
She sighed. “I should have told you sooner. That I can’t have kids. I just—I didn’t know it would ever get this far, and once I started to fall for you, I didn’t know how to tell you. It’s a big deal for some guys, and that scared me, but I shouldn’t have assumed you’d be like that. I shouldn’t have kept it from you.”
I propped myself up on an elbow to look down at her. “Again, I say you have done nothing wrong.”
“But—”
A finger to her lips hushed her. “No. Enough of that. You are not damaged. You are not broken or any such thing. You are Amber, and you are my mate. The rest doesn’t matter, so stop concerning yourself with it.”
She smiled up at me, a soft pink blush coloring her cheeks.
“Now,” I grinned and slid my hand down between her thighs, “we have roughly one Earth hour before Hunir returns to gather us for mealtime.”
