Chapter 1 #8
Changing to suit her needs is no hardship. Every moan, every movement, every drifting scent of pheromone-laced need makes me want her more. It seems to me as if she is sex incarnate, a perfect creature made for mating.
“Do you need to be mated again, pet?”
“Uhm…” She doesn’t know how to respond, because she does not know what being mated truly means.
“Had you had sex before, pet? Had you lain with a man?”
She makes a grunting sound that could go either way. It does not really matter. She could have been with several human men. It does not compare in any way to what it is like being taken by me.
“You were a virgin to me,” I growl down at her, squeezing her hot ass. “What we did before? That was the first time I took you, and the last time you lie with anyone besides me. I own you now.”
She makes a soft little whimper of human excitement, and arches her hips up to me. She is offering herself again, but she still does not truly understand what it is I am saying to her.
“When humans marry, it is until death do they part. When a Psyon claims his mate, it is for eternity.”
I educate her while she writhes for me prettily. I have let my hand drop a little lower between her legs, and started to tease the tender chalice that will soon be mine again.
She lets out a moan, but I know she does not truly understand what that means. “It means forever, pet. It means now, it means in the future, and it means in the past as well. Now that I have claimed you, there will never again exist any potential universe in which you are not mine.”
She continues to moan as I speak, my fingertips teasing her slick clit as her body eagerly lubricates in anticipation of being claimed.
“Do you understand?” I tap her bottom sharply to try to get a more coherent response from her, though I know the likelihood of her human mind being in any state to understand much of anything besides how much she needs my cock is low.
I pick her up, and I turn her to face me, straddling my lap. I grip her hips and I hold her over the thick blue scimitar of my cock while she squirms her hips and tries to lower herself down.
This is how I should have done it the first time. It’s how I would have done it if I hadn’t been trying to sate my own needs so desperately, running from the horrors of captivity, acting more like a man than a Psyon.
“Patience, pet,” I murmur. “Look into my eyes.”
She makes eye contact with me, and I look through those all too human brown-green hues to see her mind and soul, the core of her. They are as perfect as any being could be. They are each still with me, waiting for me to perform the act that has, in truth, already happened, and will already happen.
“Please,” she whimpers in that soft little voice.
I can deny her no longer. I lower her onto my cock, spreading her tight, wet sex around the flared head of my rod.
I feel her part for me and then I feel her envelop me.
She is incredibly tight, her body gripping me, drawing me in even as I slowly impale her.
I am in complete control, but of course in some sense that is an illusion because we are locked together.
We are becoming the property of one another.
I am as bound to her as she is to me. There is no longer anything between us. We are sealed.
There is no need for words, but I give them anyway. It will help her to hear them now so later she remembers them. Later, when this seems too fanciful, too strange, too intense, she will hear these words somewhere deep in her mind. They will anchor her to this moment, and to me.
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Mara
“You are my pet. I own you,” he purrs in my ear as his cock keeps surging inside me.
His words are like an incantation, repeated over and over again until there is nothing but the pleasure his body brings me, his animal claim, and the intense sensation of knowing I am going to come and this time my orgasm won’t happen while reaching for sweet nothing.
This time, my pussy is going to be wrapped tight around his alien cock.
The feeling of being filled by him is intense. I don’t know if it is just a physical sensation, or if it is something he is doing to my mind, but I feel entirely complete with him inside me. I did not know I was missing anything until he fucked me.
Now, it is as if I am entering into a cosmic partnership, a connection that goes deeper and means more than anything I have ever experienced before.
“Oh, my god! Oh, my god!” Suddenly I am overwhelmed with the urge to come.
I can’t stop myself. It sweeps over me, coming from deep within me and lashing out in intense waves that run through every cell in my body.
He told me we would be joined. He told me I would be his.
I thought they were just words, but as this climax fucking obliterates me, I feel him inside me, becoming one with me.
My pleasure belongs to him. I belong to him. I will always, have always been his.
I come so fucking hard I think I am going to pass out. He just keeps fucking me, his mind-reading powers telling him precisely how hard I need it, and how deep I want it. His big hands grip my spanked ass and pull me down on his cock so I am forced to grind against his pelvis.
“Good girl,” he purrs. “Such a good girl. You are taking my cock and my cum so good. You’re such a cute little pet, aren’t you? So good and so eager for me. Do you want my cum in your pussy?”
“Yes,” I moan. There is a flush of embarrassment as I remember that everything he is saying is something he is plucking from my mind.
He picks me up and lays me down on the bed, covering my supine body with his own. The way he looks atop me is so astronomically beautiful. He is more like a god than an alien in this moment. He is transcendent and elemental, and powerful all at the same time.
And then he talks dirty to me.
“I’m going to come inside you, pet. I’m going to let you feel my alien cum deep. It’s going to fill you up, baby. Spread your legs nice and wide for me, pet.”
I do as I am told, my body following his orders precisely. Opening my legs as this massive alien slams into me is intense. My clit is stimulated again and again and I am filled up with his seed as he roars and arches, and pushes himself as deep as he can go.
He pulls out slowly, carefully, and I feel the hot rush of his cum flooding out of my pussy.
He reaches down, scoops some of it up on his fingers and starts to rub it into my clit.
I start to shake and tremble as another orgasm immediately starts to build.
I didn’t know I could do that. I had no concept of my own ability to experience pleasure, but this alien is carefully rubbing his seed into me, sliding his fingers up and down my well-fucked pussy.
“You’re such a good girl when you want to be,” he praises. “Look at you, lying on your back, dripping my seed, having your pussy played with because I want you to come again.”
I moan and writhe, arching my hips to his agile fingers as he keeps working me toward climax.
The sound I make as I come again is barely animal, yet alone human.
It is a high-pitched whistle-tone wail that heralds another intense burst of pleasure.
I shake beneath his skilled fingertips until there is nothing left inside me, until there is all the pleasure in the world and then there is just a void.
I lie on the bed completely drained of all my energies. I am feeling a kind of relaxation I have never experienced before. I’ve given myself orgasms, but they’ve never felt so intense…
“Do you understand now?” He asks the question when my thoughts function again. “There is nowhere to go. You really do belong to me. You really are my pet. And I really do not want you to go anywhere without my permission. Do you understand?”
I make a soft moaning sound that might mean anything.
He pats my pussy in a possessive and tender way. “Good,” he says. “Because this is probably the last time I will spank your ass like that. Next time I punish you, you’re going to be sporting a tail.”
I frown slightly at the threat, but I don’t really have the energy to resist his command. It has been an incredibly long day filled with horrors and the combination of sexual exhaustion and his mental powers put me to sleep.