Chapter 38
Survii
Alanna was so hot and wet and tight. Everything he had been promised from a human and still greater than anything Survii could ever have imagined. Her legs, his torso, were still wet from the gushing of fluids he had forced from her body.
He wanted more. He wanted her destroyed.
“That’s it,” he purred, stroking her body. Still pressing her into the bed. “Bear it for me. I’m going to turn it on now. You can do it.”
He had the dial turned up to maximum. He hadn’t even given her that when he first turned it on – it had been just a few settings short. The device wouldn’t let him remain on max settings for long before the safety features would kick in and it would turn off automatically.
He was going to push them both to their limits.
He pressed the button.
Alanna, weak and boneless, suddenly went taut as she screamed. More liquid gushed from her hole as her cunt tightened around him. All the muscles clenched down, spasming so hard he felt like her sheath had turned into his own personal little fuck toy.
He didn’t thrust. He couldn’t even if he wanted to.
The bead was affecting him too – though to a lesser degree as it had to work through her flesh and into his.
His knot had swollen, and he immediately felt like he was immediately on the verge of his own climax.
The swelling combined with her clenching muscles meant he was trapped inside her, truly locked in place.
His grip tightened, pressing harder on the button as her voice broke. She was thrashing underneath him, fluid rushing out from her hole. Drenching them both.
She was so beautiful. Gorgeous.
And she was his.
Survii roared as his sac tightened, drawing up.
His spine tingled. His own body tightened.
His seed burst forth, rushing into his female.
The pressure inside her only increased as jet after jet of cum filled her up again.
Then again. One orgasm rolling into another as the bead continued to work on them both, driving him insane.
It beeped at him, warning him that he was reaching the limit. He didn’t hear it over his female’s screams as the unending climax destroyed her. Destroyed them both.
It cut off suddenly and they both collapsed.
Breathing hard. Shaking. She continued to jerk and spasm under him as the aftershocks of the forced orgasms electrocuted her.
And each time she did, her cunt crushed his cock again and prompted more seed from him until he his sac ached.
Pained from having no more to give yet still having demands placed on it.
Survii’s arms tightened around her as he rolled them onto their sides, using the last of his strength. He kept his cock buried in her warmth. Unable to remove it even if he wanted. Her sheath hadn’t eased its grip at all and until it did, his knot would remain engorged.
He held her snuggly against his body until the last twitch came and she faded into sleep. He wasn’t long in following her. All the while, in a tired voice, he praised her for doing so well. For coming so hard. For doing that for him.
He couldn’t pull out of her until they woke later that morning, both of them sore and walking funny after his little stunt with the bead that remained attached to her clit all night.
He couldn’t help but notice her grinning at it as he stowed it safely back in his trunk. He had broken her mind completely and he already knew she was eager for more.
He couldn’t have designed a mate more perfect for himself.
***
John Townsend was on the next comm from the human leaders.
Survii very nearly laughed derisively upon seeing him. Apparently, the humans had come to the conclusion that, for any misstep in communications with the alien visitors, they needed to trot out the lone human male that they had all warmed to and was related to their female. It was almost funny.
Or would have been, had he been in a better mood.
A night in his female’s arms, turning his aggression into ecstasy in her body, had only dulled the edge of his anger.
The moment he saw the secretary general, it came rushing back and his claws, once again, emerged.
He had them resting on the table and did nothing to stop them from digging into the well-polished wood.
Let the human males see his fury. Let them understand just how badly they had messed up and how close they had come to losing this opportunity.
“First Voice,” President Townsend greeted him when it became obvious that Survii wasn’t going to start the conversation. “I would first like to apologize. Clearly, we made a mistake. We have insulted you gravely, and that was not our intention-”
“Stop,” he cut off Alanna before she could finish translating. “I do not want your apologies, John. You are not the one to insult me. If Secretary General Lie wishes my forgiveness, he can beg for it himself. I won’t hear those words filtered through my affection for you as my mate’s clan.”
Behind him, on screen, Lie’s jaw tightened at his actions being so obviously called out. Survii was sure things like this went against their political game, but it was a game he had no intention nor need to play. At least, not about this.
And maybe he was petty enough to want the male to squirm and eat his pride. It had been a completely disgusting insult, after all.
The tension was only on the older male’s face for a moment, however, before a smile replaced it as he stepped forward to stand beside John.
“Of course,” he said, like he hadn’t just put up the other male to make the apology first. “In the blending of different cultures, clashes are inevitable. And while what I suggested was not an insult by human standards, it clearly was by yours. The fault is completely mine, and I accept full blame. You need not punish Earth for my misstep.”
“It is not punishment I desire from you.” Survii gave him a grin full of malice. “But learning. You are correct. Clashes are inevitable, but that is no reason we can’t make concessions and learn to adapt to each other.”
“Precisely!” Lie looked incredibly pleased that Survii would say so himself. “I knew you would understand. Our desire for your marriage comes from a place of goodwill.”
Survii laughed once, but there was no humor in the sound.
Of course, the desire was all goodwill. He couldn’t help but notice that the human male hadn’t actually retracted the request. He had no doubts that, unless Survii reacted violently again, he would once more try to talk him around into doing what they wanted.
Survii cut him off before he had the chance.
“Alanna has spoken to me at length about humans and the history surrounding your mating customs. It is barbaric and not at all based on proper mating behavior. However, it is her culture and far be it for me to deny my mate her culture.
“You have insulted me gravely by cheapening my mate bond to the level of a trade deal. However, to please my female, I have decided to agree to it. I will marry her in the human way and, if you like, you may seek some benefit from that. But make no mistakes, I do not do this for you. I do it in spite of you. In spite of this insult you have paid us both.”
The relief that came over Lie’s face was bitter. He had to remind himself that he was doing this for Alanna. Not for them. And he proved it starting now.
“I will agree to marry Alanna, but I will do it on my terms.”
“And what terms are those, First Voice?” Lie asked, grinning victoriously.
“Alanna is to be given whatever she likes. This wedding shall be whatever she dreams. No matter how extravagant. No matter how unusual. Whatever she desires, it is hers.”
“That won’t be a problem. We are eager to make this an event the entirety of Earth will want to celebrate with both of you.”
Survii’s eyes narrowed. “Let me be clear, secretary general. When I say she gets whatever she wants, I do mean it. Whatever tradition she wants to break. Whatever design she wants to have. She gets anything that she wants. I am marrying her because it is what she desires, not you. Therefore, this will be whatever she wants it to be. Understand?”
“Perfectly. We also want her to have her dream wedding.”
Survii smirked, resisting the urge to scoff. He was sure that, despite what Lie said now, there would be some that wanted to make Alanna change this wedding to what they desired, but he knew his female. She would want things done her way, and he was going to make sure that was guaranteed.
“I will follow whatever traditions she deems important. I will honor her people as best I can so long as, morally, it doesn’t conflict with anything I consider reprehensible. And if it does, I shall try to find a way to make us all happy.”
“And we shall endeavor to make sure that you are not asked to do anything you are uncomfortable with. We will learn and be better.”
They already asked for something he wasn’t comfortable with, but he chose to keep that to himself. He had agreed, and now it was about Alanna.
“Furthermore, before I marry her, I will claim her in the ways of my people.”
Survii wasn’t sure what the reaction to that demand would be. Some species would consider their traditions to be more important, or necessary, and would argue. Others might not care either way. Some might even consider his asking to be an insult.
But this was something he wasn’t willing to compromise on. Before they could benefit from selling his own mate to him, he was going to claim her properly, show her the care and devotion she deserved, and it was going to be free of hidden motivations and the greed of others.
He was ready for any reaction, but it was still somehow sickening to see Lie’s grin grow. John appeared curious, not unwilling, but Lie looked like he had won something. And Survii hated it because that meant they were still gaining something from this.
“If it’s not a taboo to ask, may we broadcast that as well?”
As well?
Survii was only confused for a moment, then understanding rushed in.