Chapter 23
Aercek
The base need to dominate and finally claim my mate is driving away my ability to think with clarity.
“My anima, you must be very sure this is what you want. Once we do it, you will never be able to return to Earth. The changes the aptet instigates in your body will not only alter your internal organs, but it will also alter your appearance.”
Lifting her chin in acknowledgment, she unknowingly bares her throat in submission, and I have to hold back my snarl of approval.
“So be it.” Prowling over to the bed, my members sway with my body’s movement, and I groan at the sensation. “Ahstahl, get her ready.”
Moving around the bed, my frater climbs in beside our mate and pushes her down until she’s lying flat on her back, spreading her legs with his tail and exposing her delicate center.
Extending my tongue, I taste the air to see if she’s aroused at all, and to my dismay, I can only taste the barest hint of desire.
Well, that won’t do.
Leaning over, I grasp her tiny neck in one hand and brace myself against the wall with the other.
“Let my frater ready you, my anima.” Her eyes widen, but she nods her agreement, and I snap at Ahstahl in Vrkari. “She needs to peak at least twice before her body chemicals are at the right levels to accept the aptet.”
Ahstahl says nothing as he slides down our mate’s curvaceous body until he’s reached her vina. Pausing, he inhales her aroma, and a slight frown appears when he discovers she’s more nervous than aroused.
Cheekily peering up at her from between her thighs, he quips, “I researched how to pleasure you, but I do have one question. Why do you lack hair here?” Keelie lets out a nervous giggle before replying.
“Oh, uhm. I get waxed every couple of weeks, and had it done several days before I left for my trip.”
Wordlessly, Ahstahl nods. Then, without warning her, he opens his mouth and licks her from top to bottom. Keelie’s reaction is instant, and both of our tails cross her soft belly, holding her down for our pleasure. Leaning over, I croon to her.
“Little female, you agreed to this. Now submit and let your mates take care of you.”
Defiance flashes in her eyes until Ahsthal’s forked tongue bisects her little pleasure pearl and begins laving it over and over. Her lids flutter closed, so I tighten my grip on her neck with a small shake, causing them to snap back open.
“No, anima. Your eyes remain open so you can see who and what is pleasuring you.”
Sliding my hand down the wall, I press a discreet button, releasing a set of padded restraints. Hearing the soft sound of the shackles falling, Ahstahl doubles his efforts until Keelie is moaning in pleasure, her body writhing beneath the weight of our tails.
Releasing her frail neck, I grab her wrists and pull them over her head, buckling them one by one into the cuffs.
I see the second she realizes she’s chained to the wall and completely at our mercy.
Her mouth falls open, and she keens out her climax as Ahstahl retracts two claws and shoves them deep inside her pulsating channel, drawing the pleasure out as long as he can.
“Good female. You’ve done so well for us. That’s only one, Keelie. You must reach your peak again before we can continue.” Her body lights up with the praise, and I bark at Ahstahl. “Again, frater.”
“My pleasure.” His reply is muffled by our mates vina since he’s parted his massive jaws around her fragile flesh, and is using his tongue to frak her, being careful not to pierce her skin with his razor-sharp teeth.
Ahstahl’s efforts don’t go unrewarded because, before long, Keelie is moaning and yanking on the restraints chaining her to the wall.
Reaching down, I pump my kauks, hissing at how overly sensitive they are.
I can’t wait to bury them deep inside our mate.
It doesn’t take Ahstahl long to build Keelie to another pleasure peak, and she screams as the sensations hit her.
“Now, Ahstahl!”