“It’s open.”
“Vytln, either leave the room or stop listening.”
“Aye, captain,” came the rough response, along with screaming somewhere in the background.
“Good. Alred, mute the sounds from their end, but keep the channel open.
“Sure. Why?” The screams cut off, but Garnet knew they could still hear them in the engine room.
“Go check on Goldie. Make sure she’s alright. And don’t listen to the audio channel.”
Alred was laughing. “As you like. Just say my name when you need me again.”
The panel hiding the silver egg closed, the screen going dark once more.
“That was his core, wasn’t it?” Garnet said, awed.Thatwas Alred. Though he claimed the body as his ship, really it was that silver egg thing. His true body. A tightly kept secret that no one but Tanin – and now herself – knew the location of.
“It was,” Tanin said, stepping up to her. He wrapped his arm around her waist and lifted her up.
She laughed as he took her to his chair and sat her down.
“What are you doing?” She asked, grinning as he kneeled between her legs, pushing her thighs apart to make room for himself.
“I’m giving Gissrn no less than the death he promised to give me.” He reached up and unlatched her overalls, letting them fall open. “I’ve ripped off his cock, broken his arms and legs, and now he’s going to die slowly, listening to you scream.”
Chapter 41
Tanin
The sweetness of his female’s juices on his tongue could only be matched by the delightful harmony of her pleasured screams ringing in his ears.
Wiggly little thing, she thrashed about, driven mad by the orgasms he was forcing on her. But she couldn’t upset his position, mouth open against her cunt, licking and fucking her with his tongue as he held her thighs apart with his hands.
She couldn’t be trusted not to touch his head when she was like this. Mindless with pleasure, too sensitive to keep the sharpness of his quills in mind, he had to tie her down again. Her wrists were bound up in his ribbon, then tied to the back of his chair, keeping her arms up over her head. He had her calves on the arms of the seat, his hands on her thighs keeping them spread, her glistening cunt open and throbbing for him as he feasted.
At this point, he wasn’t even doing it for her. He wanted to taste her. He wanted to drive her wild. He wanted to see her completely undone for him.
She’d been reluctant to scream at first, well aware of the open audio channel. Vytln wouldn’t leave the engine room until Gissrn was dead. He’d keep his eye on him to make sure that he couldn’t get into any trouble – even if the possibility was low at this point. He would have blocked his ears somehow though, because Tanin told him to.
Still, that meant that Gissrn could hear them, and Garnet was self-conscious. She was thinking about another male, and that just wouldn’t do.
The first orgasm had been the hardest. It took him a while to get her there. But after he had, the dam was completely broken. She wasn’t thinking about anything else now. The only thing on her mind was the way her poor little clit throbbed and ached as he used his tongue to force one orgasm after another from her tired and shaking little body.
And when her voice broke from screaming, when she couldn’t yell anymore, only then did he come up for air. He grabbed her ass and lifted her up. Just high enough that he could put a knee on the chair and line their bodies up.
Tanin’s eyes rolled back as he sank into her with a wet snap of his hips. Her cunt was messy and hot, immediately squeezing around him as the aftereffects of her orgasms continued to pulse through her. It was hard to even pull out, she had clamped down so hard.
He grunted, forcing himself out so he could slam deep again. Doing so made the shells of his rising barbs drag against her inner walls. It wasn’t the points yet, but it was a new sensation that made her gasp, eyes going wide as her back arched.
He was already so close. Driven to the edge just from tasting her. He could only thrust into her once, twice, three times before his barbs were fully extended, locking him into her.
Tanin shuddered as his release struck like a blow to his gut. He fell over her, holding himself up with one hand on the back of the chair. He’d released his hold on her thighs. She immediately wrapped them around him, her ankles locked behind his back, making sure he couldn’t get free. Though he stopped moving, Garnet continued to whimper.
Using the last of his strength, he gathered her in his arms and turned so he could sit and hold her on his lap. Cuddling her the way she needed.
They sat there for some time. Embracing each other. Calming down. Garnet eventually began to shiver and sat up, balancing her bound hands on his chest. His barbs hadn’t retracted fully yet, but he had finished filling her, so it was bound to happen soon.
He let his hands drop to rest on her hips as she looked at the ceiling.
