“Not until you pay the Soma tax,” he responded, grinning wickedly.
“Soma tax? That’s a new one. What’s a Soma tax?”
“It varies by region, of course, but generally involves at least two or three orgasms…”
“Hmm… If you can stay awake long enough, I might be willing to pay that tax,” I said, beginning to run my hands down his naked sides.
“Oh no, you don’t get it, little Mageia,” he growled, tightening his grip on me. “You don’t give the orgasms… you get them.”
He dipped his head and his lips found a sensitive spot where my neck and shoulder met. I gasped as he sucked gently on the spot, the feeling making me shiver and my cock fill and press insistently against my clothes.
“Mmmm… I might be able to get behind that kind of taxation.”
He grinned at me and began moving down my body. Hot, eager hands slid my shirt over my head, then moved down my body. Despite my sensitivity to my height, I’d never felt fragile until I’d felt Hel’s arms around me. Not fragile like I would break, but fragile like I was precious.
He paused as his travels brought him to my waist.
“Are you good with this, Kitty Kat?” he purred, looking up at me.
I could feel the heat of his skin against mine, feel the racing of my heart and the blood as it flashed through my skin at his touch. I wassogood with this.
I nodded in assent, and his fingers made swift work of my pants, which joined the other clothes in a pile next to the bed.
“I want to take you in my mouth, and suck on you until you are dying to come,” he whispered.
“Fuck…” I hissed as his long fingers wrapped around my cock.
“And then, once you are good and ready…”
I stiffened for a moment, afraid of what he was going to say next. I’d been raped many times in Alexandria and I didn’t think I would ever be able to submit like that for anyone else, but was willing to try to endure it if that was what he really wanted.
“…I want you to lube me up and help loosen my hole, because I want your cock inside me and it’s been a long time since I bottomed for anyone.”
I looked at him in shock, sure I had somehow misheard.
“Y-you want me to—”
“Fuck me. Yes.Absolutely, yes,” he growled. “The thought of you coming inside me, marking me with your scent. Goddess…” He dropped his head to my stomach, and I couldfeelthe purr vibrating through his body.
“I-I didn’t think—I mean, no one’s ever…”
He paused and looked up at me, his eyes sobering and losing some of their silver gleam.
“You’ve never topped before?” he asked, trying to hide the incredulity in his voice.
I shook my head.
“The guards in the Legion… they would use our mouths, or fuck us, but not— no one would wantthat.”
Hel’s eyes were suspiciously bright as he looked at me, the silver shining enigmatically. He traced gentle fingers over my face.
“Poor Kitty Kat. If I could go back and kill your brother again, I would. If I could kill your father, I would. Sex is meant to feelgood, in all of its aspects. Giving, taking, or any combination. If it’snotfeeling good, you’re doing something wrong.”
I paused, trying to wrap my head around the concept.
“You never tried with any of the other Mageia?”
I shook my head.
