Chapter 7
CHAPTER SEVEN
ASTER
Iwake to the feeling of small hands wrapped around my cock. My little mate is curled against my side, her dark skin still painted with dried cum from yesterday’s breeding, and she’s stroking me in her sleep. Even unconscious, she needs my cock.
“Eager little thing,” I rumble, and watch her eyes flutter open.
The moment she’s awake, her grip tightens and she moans. “Need you.”
“Your heat’s getting stronger.” I can smell it on her, honey-sweet scent mixed with desperate need.
“Stronger?” she gasps, struggling to sit up while keeping her hands on my cock. “I’m going to die.”
I chuckle. “You’re going to get fucked until you can’t walk. There’s a difference, little one.”
She’s already moving, throwing one long, shapely leg over me, trying to mount my cock without preparation. I grab her hips, stopping her.
“My greedy little mate needs to wait,” I rasp through a smile. “You’re still swollen from yesterday.”
“I don’t care,” she pants, fighting against my firm grip. “I need you, Aster. Please.”
Fuck, the desperation in her voice goes straight to my heart. At the same time, making my balls tighten. They’re already heavy and full again, ready to pump her full of another dozen loads.
“Show me how badly you need it,” I growl against her lips. “Milk your king’s cock.”
She doesn’t hesitate. Scrambles between my legs and wraps both hands around my shaft, stroking firmly, like I taught her. She already learned the rhythm I like: long, tight strokes with a twist at the head. When her thumb finds the sensitive spot under my crown, I groan.
“Good girl.”
She looks up at me with hazy eyes, then leans to suck my cockhead into her mouth while her hands keep working.
She still can’t take much of my length, but she makes up for it with her eagerness.
Her hot little tongue swirls around my cockhead, lapping up the steady stream of precum.
Her hands work what she can’t swallow, and fuck if she doesn’t look perfect doing it.
“That’s it,” I encourage, tangling one hand in her wild curls. “Worship your king’s cock.”
She moans around me; the vibration making my balls draw up. Her free hand moves to massage them, remembering how I like it rough. She squeezes and rolls them, tugging on my sack just enough to make my cock jerk in her mouth.
“Harder,” I grunt. “Fucking milk that cum you’re hungry for.”
She doubles her efforts, sucking me harder, stroking faster. Spit and precum drip down my shaft, making everything slick and messy. Just how I fucking like it. Her mouth makes obscene slurping sounds as she works me, shameless in her hunger.
I watch my cock disappear between her plump lips over and over. Watch her throat work as she swallows. Her pussy dripping on the furs because sucking my cock makes her that fucking wet.
“Touch yourself,” I order. “Show me how hot milking your king makes you.”
One of her small hands stays on my balls while the other moves between her legs. And she moans loudly around my cock. I watch her hand moving, her wide hips bucking into her own fingers.
“Filthy little mate,” I growl. “Getting off on servicing your king. I bet you could cum just from swallowing my load.”
My little omega nods frantically, not even pulling off to answer. Her fingers move faster, matching the rhythm of her mouth on my cock. I can tell she’s already close, the frantic edge of her heat making everything more intense.
“You want my seed?” I ask, already knowing the answer. “Want me to fill that pretty mouth? Paint your tits again? Cover you with my cum?”
Ariana pulls off just long enough to gasp, “Please, my king… I want it all… Wanna taste you, fucking drown in you.”
Fuck. My innocent virgin from yesterday is gone, replaced by my just as perfect cum-slut. I fucking love it.
“Then take it,” I snarl, gripping her hair tighter. “Take your king’s seed.”
I hold her head still and thrust deep down her throat.
She moans and swallows, her hand still frantically working my balls.
I roar when I explode. My mate tries to swallow it all; she gives it her all.
But there’s too much. My cream overflows her mouth, drips down her chin, splatters on her heavy breasts.
When she pulls back, gasping, I’m still coming.
Rope after rope of heavy, hot cum covering her.
And my perfect little mate orgasms from it all.
The moment my hot seed hits her skin, she convulses, her fingers still on her pussy, screaming as pleasure rips through her. Dripping slick all over the furs.
“Fuck,” I pant, watching her shake through the aftershocks. My heavy breaths, matching hers. “You came just from milking me.” She gives me a dazed look. “Still need more?” I ask in a low, gravelly voice, my cock already hardening again.
“Always,” Ariana replies, crawling up my body. “Please, my king… I’m so empty.”
She’s straddling me again, and this time I don’t stop her. I let her position my cockhead at her entrance, and watch her gorgeous face as she starts to sink down on me.
“Fuck,” my feral little omega gasps.
I grip her hips, guiding her. “No other female has ever made me this hard, little one. It’s only you I crave.”
She takes another inch, my praise making her wetter, her pussy relaxing enough to accept more of my length.
I’m shaking all over, encased in her hot, tight, slickness, playing with her perfect tits, running my hands over her smooth ebony skin, rubbing her clit in passing.
Watching my glorious queen roll her hips above me, moan and writhe, taking more with each passage.
Her small hands splayed over my pecs, fingers and nails digging through my fur.
Her big brown eyes, wild. Full lips parted.
“Fuck, that perfect little cunt is swallowing me so fucking good.” I pull her by the back of her neck, invading her soft mouth with my tongue. Licking inside, getting drunk on her taste. “Fucking made to be bred by your king…”
“Yes, Aster… Yes… So good… so fucking good…”
“Gonna look so fucking beautiful swollen with our calves.”
She takes the rest of my formidable length in one drop, screaming as I bottom out. I can see myself through her belly again, that obscene bulge that shows how deep I am.
“Move,” I growl. “Ride your king. Show me how badly this pussy missed my cock.”
She starts moving on my lap with desperate need. Her full tits bounce with each thrust, still covered in my cum. Her pussy makes wet sounds as she fucks herself on my cock, slick leaking out around my shaft.
“That’s it,” I rasp. “Use your mate. Take what you need.”
My tail comes around, finding her ass. I find it still loose from our earlier play. The tip slides in easily, making her gasp as her rhythm falters.
“Keep going,” I rumble, pushing my tail deeper. “Don’t you dare fucking stop.”
My little omega obeys, finding her rhythm again as my tail fucks her ass. She’s sobbing with pleasure, her pussy clenching around my cock, her ass on my tail.
“Gonna knot you like this,” I snarl. “Lock you on my cock while you ride me.”
“Yes,” she whimpers. “Please… want your knot… need it.”
She’s bouncing frantically, chasing her orgasm and my knot. I can feel it swelling, pushing at her entrance with each drop. She’s trying to force it inside herself, grinding down harder each time.
“Fucking perfect,” I whisper through my own tremors of pleasure.
I thrust up as she pushes down, and my knot pops inside. Ariana screams, convulsing, her inner muscles clamping down on my shaft like a vice. I roar as I follow her, painting her insides once more.
Then, my little omega collapses on my chest, shaking and sobbing as I fill her. With my tail still in her ass, my knot locked in her pussy, my seed flooding her womb. Completely claimed, fucking owned.
“Good girl,” I rumble, running my claws gently down her spine. “Such a good fucking girl. Taking your king so well.”
“More,” she whimpers against my chest. “I need more, Aster.”
“You’ll get it,” I promise. “Gonna keep you knotted all day. Fuck you in every corner of this lair. Fill you until there’s no space left empty inside you.”
She clenches around my knot at my words, eager for more, for everything I have to give her. My perfect, insatiable little mate. By the time her heat breaks, she’ll be thoroughly bred, completely mine, and definitely carrying my calves.
“Rest while we’re locked,” I tell her, gently caressing her soft skin. “You’re gonna need your strength.”
“Promise?” she asks with a tired smile.
I chuckle, then kiss her lips before nodding. “I’m gonna teach you how deep your pretty throat can take my cock. Then I’m gonna fuck you in the bathing pool until you’re pruned.”
She lets out a tired laugh, her pussy clenching again. “Can’t wait.”
I slowly thrust up into her, making us both groan, rolling my hips and grinding.
With my arms circling her soft, small body, her scent saturating the air, I run my snout along the side of her face, whispering in her ear, “I’ll fuck you until you pass out.
Then I’ll fuck you awake. Over and over until your heat breaks. ”