Chapter 18
Draggar
I slowly glide my tongue along the inside of Haley’s thigh, the scent from her cunt urging me upwards. It is the same scintillating, luscious aroma that has been driving me crazy since I met her. The scent that has plagued me with its elusiveness and until now I have not been able to pinpoint its source. But it is Haley.
It is her arousal.
The fragrance of her arousal is sweeter than the ripest of nectars with a heady musk and a hint of salt from the sweat that pooled on her body today. Her sweetness urges me onward, and I know that I cannot resist the desire to taste her any longer.
I want to latch my mouth onto her cunt and consume every drop of the sweet essence that drips from her. I want to stay between her thighs until I grow old and gray. When I leave this life to dwell with the Ancestors, I want my last moments alive to be spent between Haley’s thighs consuming her cunt.
Haley pants and tosses her head in frustration as I take my time licking and sucking on my way to the dripping slit of her cunt. I want to hurry, but I grind my teeth against the urge and try to be patient. My mate deserves to be cherished without any rush. She deserves to savor the pleasure that I hope to give her.
I lap up my mate’s juices from her thighs, and the taste of her arousal makes me groan with need and buck my hips against the pallet beneath us. I cannot deny myself the deliciousness of fully feasting on her cunt any longer. I must have her. Haley is a need that cannot be denied.
I stroke my fingers along the delicate lips that frame her cunt with my lips following behind them nibbling along her slit, and Haley whimpers in encouragement. Her rasping breaths are loud in the quiet stillness of the cave as she pants.
“Puh-liis. Aye niihd yoo.” Frustration with my slow pace is clear in her voice, and I do not need the translator chip to understand that she is urging me on.
When I sweep my tongue from the bottom of her cunt to the very top, Haley’s cry is so loud it echoes around us and vibrates through her body. Her fingers reach down and clench in my hair with her blunt fingernails raking over my scalp.
I do it again and am immediately rewarded with another groan that sounds as if it has been ripped from deep within her.
That’s when I discover it. At the very top of her slit, a small nub of flesh protrudes, very similar to the ripe, pink nipples on her chest. It is so tiny – smaller than my smallest fingertip – but when my tongue nudges it during another sweep of her cunt, Haley goes wild and her hips buck up against my face.
This tiny nub must be the center of her pleasure and I am amazed at how she responds to my touch as I brush a finger against it.
I perch Haley’s legs on either side of my head and hold her hips down with my hands as I attack the small nub with vigor, listening to her sighs and groans to determine what she likes most.
Her knees clench against me as she moans, her small fingers tunneling through my hair and grasping at my ears. Parting her folds, a moan of my own falls from my mouth as I eye the slick pinkness of her slit and the tiny nub at the top. A dusting of hair, a little darker than the mane on her head, covers the outer folds of her cunt as if trying to hide away its deliciousness. She is delicate and beautiful even here.
Leaning forward, I fuse my mouth to the small nub. Haley’s cries rise louder in the cave and send an arrow of need straight to my hard cock. I suck and lick the sensitive flesh of her cunt as her thighs begin to tremble on either side of my head and she rocks her hips against my mouth.
My cock has never been so hard, and I press my hips against the fur pallet hoping to relieve some of the pressure. I have had erections before, occassionally, and I know what to do with it and how to claim my mate, but I want this time to be just for Haley’s pleasure. It is important that I show her that I can please my mate.
It takes every bit of will power inside me to keep from rising up over my mate and claiming her, but I resist and focus on pleasing her with renewed determination. Instead, I take a long drag on the small nub that seems to throb at my touch and rub a finger around the tight entrance of her cunt. More of her delicious juices gush forward from the small opening and I eagerly lap at them. The taste of my mate is divine, and I hum in delight.
“Oahh, Gahhd. Fuhk mii!” Haley’s cries echo in my ears and her hips continuously rock against me in a rhythm that I remember learning about.
While Haley is the first female I have seen, the Ancestors’ Ship houses many manuscripts from our home world, including some that described in detail the actions a claiming entails. They all mentioned this back and forth rocking motion and urging on that eventually leads to a paroxysm of immense pleasure for the female.
Although none of them mentioned the tantalizing mounds of flesh on her chest with pink nipples or the sensitive nub at the top of her cunt. Then again, the manuscripts are based on the anatomy of a Laediriian female. Not a human, which is what my Haley is.
She is an amazing being, and I want to give her the pleasure she deserves. I want to hear her shout out my name in bliss. But she is small, and my cock is not. It is still too soon for me to drive my cock into her, but the desire to feel her clench around me as she reaches her pleasure is almost too much for me.
My mate moans and grinds her hips against me as I ease a finger inside the tight entrance of her slit. The feeling is indescribable as the walls of her cunt clench around me and more of her sweet essence gushes out. I continue sucking at the small nub and graze the edge of my teeth against it as my finger explores the silken mysteries of her cunt. Haley’s entire body is drawn tight and her thighs squeeze against my ears holding me closely against her.
I flick my tongue over the sensitive nub faster and pump my finger in and out of the tight opening of her cunt. I wish that I could spend my days doing nothing but satisfying Haley and drawing out cries of pleasure from her.
I add another finger to my exploration and the warm wet walls of her cunt close around my flesh. The urge to drive my cock inside her instead is so strong, but I clench my jaw against it. This is for Haley alone. There will be time for me later, when Haley has consented to the amoris bond.
When my fingers touch a particular spot inside her cunt, Haley arches her back and tosses her head from side to side with a shriek. This must be another pleasure spot similar to the small nub of flesh at the top of her slit. I turn my attention to it, using my fingers to stroke it relentlessly. She tosses her head and calls out my name in a hoarse voice.
I plunge my fingers into her cunt just as I wish I could do with my cock, making sure to rub against the special spot inside her each time. Over and over. The walls of her tight channel begin to flutter and clench around me, but I do not relent. The mateblood flows fast in my veins, urging me on. Urging me to bring my mate to satisfaction. To show her the pleasure I can give her.
Haley’s thighs are clutched rigidly against me and the heels of her feet dig into my shoulders. Her head tilts back and her muscles turn taut under my hands as she releases a keening cry that bounces off the walls.
“Draggar!” She shouts out my name in a voice made ragged with desire, and I feel her wet channel spasm tightly around me. I groan and continue to lap at her cunt until her juices coat my face.
As Haley slowly comes down from the high of her climax, I continue to nuzzle against her cunt, gently licking up every trace of her juices. Pride flows through me that I could give my mate pleasure and it leaves me with a glowing sense of accomplishment.
My cock is still rock hard and throbbing with need, but I push aside thoughts of my own desires and continue to softly nuzzle my mate’s flesh until she pulls at my shoulders urging me to her lips.
Her skin is flushed red from exertion and her blue eyes droop lazily with satisfaction as they trail over me. She tugs me closer, and our mouths meet in a long, drugging kiss that makes me dizzy with its intensity.
I growl at her heady taste as our tongues tangle together in a riot of sensation. Her tongue is so smooth and soft, and I shiver as it rubs against mine.
Haley’s hands slowly move downward. Her nimble fingers caress my skin as they make their way over my abdomen towards my hips and my breath catches. My cock jumps in eagerness.
I consider whether or not to let her relieve my need with her hands, but ultimately, I know that I must resist the urge.
Not until I can understand her completely and can explain the spirit mate bond that is so important to my species. I want to make sure Haley understands what she will be accepting if she decides to accept the amoris bond with me. I want her to understand what will happen if we claim each other.
The thought of claiming Haley sends another throb of intense desire through my body. I feel my cock jerk against her soft belly, and I long to feel the tight walls of her cunt around me so bad. But I move back and remove her questing hands from me at the same time as I run my tongue over my lips, savoring the last traces of her on my skin.
She looks at me with her brows crinkled in confusion and she asks me something, but I shake my head and raise her hands to my lips before releasing them.
It is the most difficult thing I have ever done – to deny my mate who is sprawled naked in front of me, her skin still flushed with satisfaction. I stifle a groan at the sight of her, and I nearly change my mind as I breathe in deeply and realize the scent of her arousal is still heavy in the air. But we must not go any further.
Laediriians value honor, especially when it comes to the amoris bond. Both mates must enter the bond with full knowledge and consent. If Haley were to reject the bond between us – and she might – then I do not want her to have any regrets.
I give her one last lingering kiss on her soft lips, then quickly readjust my loincloth so that it covers as much of my hard cock as possible. It is difficult, but I manage to get the material to lay almost flat against my skin, and I grit my teeth against the sensation of my hands as they brush against my throbbing member.
I cannot help but feel a sense of impatience. I ammore eager than ever to return to my village. Not only to retrieve the translator chip from my cousin, but also because after spotting the lone Pugj traveling through the jungle, I am uneasy.I will not be able to breathe easy until there is more distance between our enemies and my mate.
I must protect my mate, even if she ultimately decides not to accept the bond, because already I cannot imagine a world without her in it.