Chapter Ten Past and Present #3
“Once every few of your centuries, I take a physical form in order to claim a mate. But a mate has never been found. I’ve had to content myself with sporting with the adorable, delectable morsels the matakee provide me.
My congress with them… it renews my energies—and Amic-ral’s life force is fed as well.
” He let her nipple go, much to her relief—but grasped her by the chin, forcing her eyes to meet his.
“But now I no longer have to settle for a mere renewal, do I?”
“I don’t… you don’t mean…”
Her heart was pounding now.
“I’ve found her. The one I’ve been waiting for.” He traced the line of her mouth with a clawed fingertip, the sensation making her flesh tingle. “The one I would claim as my mate.”
“You’re… crazy. I’m no mate. I’m just a regular woman. A starship pilot.” She tried to twist away from him, but he merely held her closer, his immense strength taking her breath away. “It can’t be me.”
“It can—and it is.” He propped her up on one knee, letting her legs straddle him, her toes brushing the water, her hot—and increasingly sodden—pussy against the iron-hard muscles of his thigh. Her clit pulsed slowly, a warning of her arousal’s imminent awakening.
Fuck, not again.
Holding her arms behind her back, her wrists gathered in one hand, he inclined her slightly toward him, such that her breasts hung before her, heavy, aching, swaying gently.
With his other hand, he slapped them playfully, sending them bounding this way and that, each impact of his palm shooting a line of electricity straight to the swollen clit crushed so cruelly against his thigh.
She hung her head, watching, almost entranced as his long, hard fingers paused to play with her nipples again, the claws pricking them slightly until they stood up, hard as little stones, offering themselves for more pinches, more twisting and pulling.
More pain, more pleasure. More mortification at this alien being playing her body like a finely-tuned musical instrument.
How is this happening?
He continued to fondle her breasts as he spoke further. “I have claimed you, human. And I will claim you many times yet. You are bound to me, in ways you do not yet understand. We will spend our lives together, you and I. It will be my deep pleasure to breed you, to make you swell with my child.”
“Oh, my God,” she breathed, unsure whether his words had her pussy leaking out onto his thigh, or if it was the clever fingers plucking at her nipples, the sharp slaps making her aching breasts bounce wildly against one another.
Then his fingertips slid lower, until they played through her pubic hair, seeking her slit. She tensed when they found it, easing it apart, until he pressed her burning inner labia against his thigh more boldly, making her gasp. Her clit was a hard nodule now, so swollen, so desperate.
She was very, very close to another orgasm, her heartbeat frantic, the pleasure of his touch making her want to close her thighs against it. Her position straddling him ensured that was quite impossible.
“You will bear me many children, human. I will make it my duty to fill your cunt with my seed, until you cannot remember a moment it isn’t dripping down your thighs, your pussy as sore as your ass will be. I know you will require much correction; your strong spirit ensures it.”
She groaned as his fingertips circled her erect clit, his touch perfect.
Perfectly devastating.
“I will take you over and over, stretch that pussy even more around my cock. No matter how big your belly swells, or how tight those luscious breasts fill with your milk, you will bend before me as I take you. Until the very day you deliver my child. Then my seed will make you swell all over again. My mate, my submissive breeder. My defiant little human.”
Oh, my fucking God!
One, then two fingers slipped between the soaked lips of her sex, pushing deep, stirring up her lust, stroking her in just the right spot.
“No… oh, no… I’m com—!” She convulsed on his thigh, crying out in abandon as all her nerve endings fired off at once, the power of her orgasm leaving her panting, quivering.
He didn’t let up though, the hot pleasure building and building between her legs, until—with a clever swirl of a fingertip across her clit—it exploded a second time.
His dark eyes watched avidly as she came, and came, and then a third time, on his evil, positively evil fingers.
She practically melted against him, placing a trembling hand across the packed, striated muscles of his immense chest, laying her cheek upon his heated flesh.
Her post-orgasmic lassitude was rapidly pulling her under, guiding her to sweet oblivion.
He spoke the last words as he pulled her still closer.
“Our children will venture out to populate this world. Some tribes will accept them. New tribes will be created. Life will prosper and multiply wherever our children roam. And in the end, it will all be possible for one reason.” He embraced her tightly, cupping a hand around her bottom, giving it a possessive squeeze. “Because my mate is finally here.”
Sleep finally found her then, carrying her off to the sounds of the gently flowing water and his deep, strong heartbeat.