Chapter 33 #2
Scarlet smiled, pushing down that annoying wiggle of disappointment, as she crawled between his legs, pushing them further apart to make room for herself.
She gazed hungrily at the erect monument of his cock, the thickened, throbbing flesh at the base begging for her hand, before letting her eyes focus past it and onto him.
“I’ve good news and bad news for you, Havali,” she said, trailing her nails down his inner thighs, grinning when his dick bobbed in response. “The bad news is that you can’t get me pregnant. I’ve stopped my cycle.”
To her surprise, he grinned. “That’s all right.”
“Is it? I thought you alien males loved knocking up females.”
“Oh, we do,” he smirked, fangs glinting in the light, his gaze gone predatory again. “And I shall look forward to that day with great anticipation. But I’m not going to demand it of you.”
“No?” She grinned, goosebumps breaking out over her skin just from that look in his eyes.
“No,” he growled. “You’re going to demand it of me. I won’t breed you until you’re pleading with me. Bent over. Presenting your holes. Debasing yourself before me for my seed.”
Scarlet shivered. Surprised by the certainty and desire in his growling voice. Like he was absolutely convinced she not only would do that for him, but she’d do it eagerly. Willingly. Without him even asking it of her.
And the swooping in her belly told her that she would be only too happy to humiliate herself in that way.
She gulped convulsively as she took hold of his shaft, suddenly much less confident than she had been even just a few seconds ago.
Havali grinned at her, putting his hands behind his head. He must think he knows what’s coming and his ignorance made her smile.
Right up until she closed her mouth around his head.
For a split second, his eyes widened with panic. Instinctually, because he knew to expect fangs. Then, the suction began. She couldn’t hold back a giggle as his head dropped back and all the cords in his neck stood out as his entire body tightened with shocked pleasure.
Then, his flavor actually registered in her mind and Scarlet was surprised.
His precum was good. It was almost sweet, nutty and creamy. She lapped at his head, stroking him with both hands, prompting more to emerge. She immediately rolled it over her tongue, humming with delight.
She had never been eager to suck a man’s dick before. It always seemed so degrading. Salty and disgusting. But, licking her lips, she eagerly took Havali back in her mouth.
To her disappointment, however, she didn’t get to do more than bob up and down a few times before Havali broke. His first blowjob was too stimulating.
He was up and grabbing her by the shoulders. He yanked her off his cock and shoved her back on the bed. Her legs came up from the momentum. He grabbed them and kept pushing, nearly folding her in half. Opening her up to his penetration.
Which came immediately. Deep. He wasted no time, pounding her mercilessly into the bed, growling all the while.
“Open your mouth,” he ordered gruffly.
Haltingly, she did so.
Only to find his tail pushing past her lips.
“Suck,” he snarled.
She did. Running her tongue along the squirming appendage.
It was slightly slimmer than her wrist, tapering only slightly at the tip, and deceptively strong for its size.
She knew so much about the anatomy and physiology of the domini tail, but she had never considered slurping upon one while she was being fucked.
It didn’t last long. Just long enough for her to get it nice and sloppy wet. He yanked it away and, a second later, she felt it pressing at her ass again.
“Havali,” she whimpered.
“Take it.”
He struck. His fangs sank into her throat at the same moment his tail pressed into her rectum. Further than it had gone before. Wet and slippery from her mouth. He alternated the thrusting of his hips and tail so she was always filled.
The orgasm built higher and higher, tightening in her belly and pelvis. She screamed, thighs shaking from the intensity as it crashed over her.
Havali didn’t stop. He fucked her right through one orgasm and into another. His tail digging deeper until she felt it curling around inside her. Too deep. It bordered on pain, but the pleasure of his knot as it slid in and out of her transformed the sensation completely.
Debased.
That was the word he used, and that’s how she felt.
She wasn’t a highly intelligent woman, a registered nurse on Earth and a respected healer on Turv, a voice for humanity on the universal stage.
No. She was a squealing, screaming, whore, hungry for more of Havali’s painful love as he broke her to pieces.
He ripped his fangs free, then switched sides and bit the other side of her neck. Drawing more blood that only increased his frenzy. The claws on one hand cut into her hips while the other shredded her bed.
He bit down, holding her in place, as he shoved his knot deep inside, lodging it in just a second before he burst inside her. The heated warmth of his seed pouring inside made her climax again as she clutched to him with weak desperation.
She was so tired of being strong and independent and capable. She was so tired of having to prove herself as more than just a pretty face.
It was freeing to know that, right now, she was nothing more than a hole for Havali. For his cock and tail, his claws and fangs. Penetrate and destroy her. Reduce her to nothing so she didn’t have to be strong for once.
In his arms, she found peace.