Chapter 10
Fuck it.
Nitochi
She was magnificent.
I had been with Gemin females in the past, but Wendy felt different.
And not only because she was a whole other species, no.
In fact, except for the color and texture of her skin—and the obvious lack of horns and strange round ears—she mostly had the same anatomy.
Although, her breasts were fuller and hips wider than the females I had been with.
But she was…tight. I doubted human females were meant to reproduce with more than one male at a time…I had not even considered this issue before. But the way she clenched around my fingers brought a lot of concerns to my mind.
Concerns that I pushed aside because the sight of her taking her pleasure from me was too good not to give her my whole attention.
It was a problem for another time. For when Baelor would join us. For after I claimed her. Because, as Baelor had pointed out, meeting her first made me the lead. She was to be mine before she became ours.
Her fingers tightened on my chest, scratching my skin softly. “More,” she whimpered, and I smiled. Turns out our little female is insatiable. “Please, Nitochi…”
Fuck…The way she moaned my name? Absolute music to my ears.
Her hand slid down my chest and stopped at the waistband of my pants. My damn brain froze. I pulled my fingers out of her, ignoring her whimpered protests, and closed my hand around her wrist to stop her.
“No.”
Her wide eyes met mine and her lips parted. “N-no?”
“Shit,” I groaned.
I could not do this. She deserved better than me as the lead of our family.
She deserved Bealor, who had wanted this his whole life.
Not me. Not the one even the other dark Gemins were wary of.
Maybe it was not too late. She was human, after all.
Unfamiliar with our way, with our dynamics. Baelor could step in, he could—
“You…you don’t want me?”
I stared at her eyes. Pain. The wing I covered her with shuddered as I closed it tighter around her still shaking body.
There were so many things I wanted to tell her. The most important was that, yes, I wanted her more than I ever wanted anything in my life.
I pressed her hand over my too-fast heart. “Yes, I want you,” I said, grabbing her chin with my fingers.
“If you’re worried that I don’t want you—I do.
I’m not scared. I’m not—I agreed to come here!
I didn’t know there would be two of you, but it doesn’t change anything!
” She pulled on her hand and lifted it to cup the side of my face.
“I—shit, I’ve been through hell to get here!
To get to you. I know I don’t understand you, and it doesn’t matter right now!
I want you.” She paused again, searching my eyes.
“I-I don’t know if there’s a rule or something that says you’re not supposed to fuck your future wife on the first day, but trust me, your future wife really wants you to fuck her right now! ”
My mouth was too dry. My heart was beating too fast. My cock too damn hard.
“So, unless you’re holding back because you don’t want to, please don’t…I-I know it’s fast. I know it might be weird but…I want you. I don’t regret coming here. I’m not disappointed or—”
“Fuck it.”
I crashed my lips against Wendy’s again and rolled her on her back to settle between her legs. She clung to me like she was scared to let go. There was no way she did not notice the way my cock kept twitching in my pants. The way it had been hard since the moment I carried her to our bed.
She wrapped her legs around my waist, answering my hungry kisses with soft moans and whispered pleas, not wasting any time to pull down my pants.
I stilled, letting my head rest in the crook of her neck for a minute, catching my breath. Hoping my mind would stop spiraling. Was I really going to do this? “You are the lead. Accept it, and learn to act like it,” Baelor’s voice echoed in my head. She wants it. She wants me, I repeated to myself.
Her small hand found the back of my head, fingers sliding softly between the strands of my long hair. “Are you okay?” she asked when our gaze met.
I smiled, leaning my forehead against hers and lining myself up to push inside her slowly. “Yes.”
Wendy’s eyes widened at the intrusion, her mouth falling open in a gasp. It was a good thing she was soaking wet, and I hoped she would be as aroused when Baelor would join, otherwise she would be too tight to take us both.
Her eyes did not stray away as I bottomed out with a groan, stopping to let her—and fuck, myself—adjust to the feeling.
Even though I knew coming inside of her alone would not get her pregnant, I was eager for my cum to fill her. For it to drip down her thigh if she stood up. For people to know that she was mine.
Even when I started thrusting into her, she never looked away, keeping her dark, hazy eyes on mine.
“You take me so well,” I whispered as I increased my pace. “Such a good and beautiful female…”
“Nitochi—” She gasped as fucked her harder. How I wished she understood. That she knew how perfect she looked, begging me with her eyes. “Yes—please, yes…”
Wendy’s eyes rolled to the back of her head and she clenched around me in a silent cry. I cursed, feeling the thin tail usually circling the crown of my cock, desperately trying to hook itself around Baelor’s.
If she was any other woman, now would have been the time to pull out.
But she was not.
She was mine.
So, with one last push, I buried myself as deep as I could and filled her with my cum, feeling my cock throb inside her tight channel.
“Oh my god,” she panted, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
Her chest. Round and full and so fucking enticing.
I could not help myself from leaning forward and circling one of the peaks before taking it whole in my mouth, biting carefully so as to not hurt her too-soft skin with my sharp teeth.
“Fuck—” Her back arched beneath me and I pressed my hips harder between her legs, not ready to pull out. “Nitochi,” she moaned. “Unless you’re ready to fuck me again, don’t do that…”
Oh, I was more than ready to fuck her again. She had no idea how much our species craved sex and intimacy.
How long I had waited for her.
All Gemins had a lot of sexual partners, Baelor and I included.
But we could not just come inside anyone.
It meant something. Both Baelor and I had had numerous partners in the past but, as weird as it sounded, we had only shared two other females, always being mindful to pull out before it was too late.
Not for pregnancy risks—it has been a long time since any children were naturally born—but as to not bind our souls to just anyone.
Coming inside Wendy had been a statement. To myself, to the other Gemins, and to her.
She was mine.
Soon, she would be Baelor’s too. We would be hers.
Me, who never really thought about bringing children to this world, was eager to see her belly swell with either our sons, or a daughter.
I barely started thrusting into her again when the leaves covering the entrance to our cave were moved to the side, letting the light come in.
Wendy gasped, pulling me closer to cover her body.
I stiffened and looked over my shoulder, only to find a gaping Baelor looking at us.
“Want to join?” I taunted.
He groaned, looking away. “Cover up, I left John and the other humans outside to warn you. They will update her translator now, but the short one from the space station will only see her on the station in a few days.” He gave us one last, longing look before dropping a folded piece of fabric on the floor table.
“I brought something for her to wear. We will go to our parents’ cave for dinner. They want to meet her.”