Dragging my focus away from her body, my eyes meet hers and I wet my lips. "Yes,anything."
"As not-mates?" she asks, her gaze dropping to my heart-stars before I watch her swallow thickly. "You're happy with me to need you as my...not-mate?"
My hands find her thighs and I sweep my thumbs across her beautiful brown skin. "I am happy with anything that provides happiness for you, Ah-Lanah."
"As not-mates?" Ah-Lanah presses, leaning forward. "I'm not sure I can give you anything more than that, Mav," she says, voice hoarse as she places her hands over my heart-stars.
I cover her hands with mine. "Yes, as not-mates." It is a lie. I want more than that, but not before she is ready to give it, and I will not push for this either. Something tells me a male cannot force his female to accept him as her mate and if this is all I ever am to be for her, then it will be because the Goddesses deemed it so.
Ah-Lanah nods to herself and slides forward on my lap, placing her bare, slick heat against my cock making me suck in a sharp breath over my teeth at the heady sensation.
It isright there.And now is the precise moment that I realize just how dangerous this female and her pretty little cunt is.
I'll be her not-mate -Temple save me, I'll be her fucking servant. I'll be the male who hunts for her nourishment, who bends to wash her feet, who acts a fool purely for her entertainment, who defends her from a whole hoard of mimyckah - I'll beanythingshe wants me to be.
"What if I need youlike this?" she asks, rocking her hips and gliding her heat over my cock.
I nod my head frantically. I cannot possibly respond with words.
"You think that would help with these?" she asks, stroking her fingers over my heart-stars, and I, Second Spear Mavyx,whimperpathetically for more of her.
Ah-Lanah starts moving her hips in the most mesmerizing way, stroking herself up and down my rigid length. Her delicious scent envelops me, and I want to soar in it, bathe in it,drownin it. And from the glide of her - thefeelof her - I can tell she is wet again. My heart thunders loudly in my ears now that I know her body can do that.
Andwhyit does that.
And what ittasteslike.
"What do you think, Mavyx?" she asks, her breaths coming in little pants. "Do you think we can continue to help each other out like this without it getting too complicated?"
Complicated? There is nothing complicated about it; I am hers to do with as she pleases. I have no choice in the matter - and even if I did, I'd chooseherevery single fucking time.
My hands find her bountiful hips and give a possessive squeeze. "Use me, Ah-Lanah," I tell her, purring when she responds instantly to my command, her hips rolling back and forth along my cock, making me throb for her.
When I sit up, I'm rewarded with a little squeal and her arms wrapping around my neck at the change of angle and pressure. Spreading my wings, I remember how my Ah-Lanah may protest and call me 'bossy', but here, when we are together like this - she seems to like nothing more than being commanded and encouraged. "That's it, good little female," I purr as she rubs her lovely little cunt against me. "Use me," I urge her again, and even as I instruct it -demand it- I start to feel more and more desperate for her to do so. "Enjoy me, Ah-Lanah."
Fuck, I could spill my seed right now. I'm entranced by the way she sucks in a breath and almost shudders before arching into me, tilting her neck as if inviting me to savor her there.
And so I do.
I nip and I lick. I inhale the scent of her skin and Ikees her- her shoulder, her neck, her throat, that mouth-watering patch of skin beneath her ear.
"Mavyx," she sighs, and I hadn't realized that I've got one hand gently stroking her swollen belly and the other kneading the gorgeously soft flesh of her rear while she moves. Quickly, she captures my lips with hers while she writhes against my cock. I groan with need into her mouth. "I am going to spill if you carry on like that, little human," I manage between presses of lips.
Ah-Lanah pulls away ever so slightly to look me in the eye, mischief and desire in her expression. "Yeah?"
I nod, pleasure surging through my veins like the thundering waters crashing over a fall.
"Maybe you should take control, then, Second Spear."
I growl in response. I knew she enjoyed me like this.
Flipping her to her back is a swift and simple maneuver for me - she is small by Trixikka standards and is not fighting back. I am careful with her, though. She is precious, and I would curse every single quill of my own feathers if I ever caused her harm. The squeal that escapes her lips, followed by a delighted giggle somehow makes my heart beat faster, and my cock even harder.
I loom over her for a moment, enjoying the way her inviting amber-brown eyes dart all over my body as she strokes her hands up and down my arms and shoulders. I have never been admired like this before, andperhapsI flex a little under her touch.Perhapsthe hunger in her eyes makes this Protector feel a little dizzy.Perhapsbeing looked atlike thatby my Ah-Lanah is the best feeling in all the fucking lands.
Lowering onto her, I allow myself to enjoy the hitch in her breath as I bring my lips close to hers. Ah-Lanah's eyes flutter closed and her lips part while one of her hands finds the back of my neck as though trying to pull me in, willingly surrendering to me and the kees she thinks I will give her. "Will you allow me to kees your pretty little cunt?" I whisper against her mouth instead, making Ah-Lanah's eyes pop open again, her pupils large and dark. "Is that something females enjoy?" I ask, for I truly do not know. Ever since I'd heard murmurings amongst my males about the practice, I have imagined Ah-Lanah granting me leave to do so, but I only wish for it if it brings her pleasure too.
Ah-Lanah lets out a strange, whined response before she nods frantically and begins to push at my shoulders, guiding me down her body. Perhaps cunt-keesing is just as exciting for females as it is for males?
