Then she said something that stilled my heart.
"You are mine."
I nodded, and all control was lost. All previous concerns exploded, and my tail secured her as I slammed deep inside her. In and out, I felt that tantalizing bundle of nerves at the entrance of her tight seam vibrate along my shaft as I moved. Great sun and stars. I'd never felt anything like her. That stimulation along my scales made my glands tighten and coil, pleasure surging through down to my bones, and deep into my blood.
My tail curved around her perfect ass that had thankfully filled out within the medpod since the first time I felt it when she was near starving. The thought made me grit my teeth with frustration that I wasn't there to prevent such a state of abuse. I was angry with myself for not finding her sooner, and I slammed into her harder, faster, reveling in the way she mewled and moaned with the pleasure that I was responsible for. Knowing I brought that dazed look to her bright glowing green eyes, and I was the reason her fingers dug into my back as she clung to me, was intoxicating.
I slipped my tail along the roundness of her ass, and between the valley between those plumped cheeks. My tincture oil lubricated my scales and made her skin slick as I put pressure at the divot of a tight hole that reminded me of the glands my species had to help heighten a female's pleasure. We'd plug their pleasure center with our tails to loosen the flap that would prevent our seed from reaching their eggs. Making them orgasm with these glands helped fill them with our seed. I'd never wanted to fill a hole so desperately as I did just then upon noticing it was there. My seed was so tight, and I knew I would release soon as I slapped against her, invigorated by her joyous sounds of growing pleasure. I could feel the way her muscles twitched the same way they did that first time she came on my tail. She was close to reaching her peak, and I wished to reach that with her.
My tail eased between her cheeks and pushed into that channel that squeezed upon my invasion, but as her little whimpers shortened and her heart rate increased, I captured her mouth and dove deeper, thrusting from both ends. I could feel my tail's pressure as I filled her from the front and groaned. My scales expanded inside her, sending me over the edge as my seed shot inside.
My treasure screamed as she clenched around me, and her muscles tensed up as she clung to my shoulders, her heels digging into my thighs. I kept rocking as my cum pumped and my scales expanded more to keep it from spilling. As I thrust again, I hissed instinctual objection to the loss of my seed dripping down my sack. It flexed again to fill her more, shooting more cum inside her. I moved one of my fingers, retracting my claw, to adjust under her thigh and scooped up my seed from between us and found myself pushing my finger back inside her, stretching her alongside my cock. I eased my finger in, and my other felt the delicious pulse of her clit. My tail twitched inside her ass, and she moaned, moving against me as her fangs scratched at my lips. I cared not that she took my blood inside her. In fact, it drove me wild with more need to see her shatter once more.
Rotating little circles on her clit, I loved the way her jaw trembled in her kisses as I worked my tail and my fingers, keeping my cock still to allow it the time it needed to empty my seed fully.
I whispered within her savage kisses, "You take me so well, Treasure."
She bit down on my lip with a growl. I chuckled with a joy I had never felt before this moment. My tongue licked at the blood she elicited from the act of need I recognized as the building orgasm working its way through her glowing body.
"That's right, take what you want, mate," I reveled in the way she pulsed around me.
"You," she said, while gripping my head and bringing me back to her lips. "You are mine."
On your lips, in your soul, I am yours until the stars take me, I thought, as the last of my seed made my body convulse and spasm with a groan of pleasure.
Blackness crept at the corners of my vision, and my tail lost feeling first as it slipped from her ass. A smile was plastered to my face, as I carefully guided my mate to the ground, and I knew she wasn't a trill, but I'd sleep now. I felt the tug of unconsciousness as my body naturally wished to make sure I remained inside my mate for as long as possible. It was typically a female's choice to wake a mated male or keep them unconscious and eat them for the nourishment of our spawn.
My fate was truly in her grasp, as the last thing I saw were her green eyes looking adorably content before I felt her curl into my hold to sleep with me.
Chapter sixteen
Hazel
WhenIwokefromthe haze of a mating I would never forget for the rest of my cycles, a blanket was draped over us. And I yawned, cuddling deeper into Yueril's cozy hold.
"Yueril?" I asked when he still wasn't stirring from sleep. I'd have thought he was dead with how his heartbeat was not detectable, but that was normal for a trill, and I definitely could feel the throb of his cock fluttering inside me. His scales were still flexed and moved with every soft breath, barely noticeable from his mouth.
"I've never witnessed a trill mating before," Genbi said, startling me with a squeak.
"You're still here?"
"It is the command of the ship," he said, with a dismissive tone. "I do have preparations to attend to, and I found your mating noises soothing to listen to. I've never been so productive before," he explained with pride.
I crinkled my nose with the odd way he described my mating as a soundtrack for focused productivity. "Uh, right." This next part was going to be even more embarrassing to admit, but I've never been with anyone before, and I had no idea what was normal for post mating, especially with another species. I opened my mouth a few times to ask, but thankfully Genbi answered without me needing to voice anything further.
"I sent for one of the other trill on the ship to come up to the command to explain mating customs. He'll be along shortly. You've both been sleeping for longer than I'm personally comfortable with, and I'm just about finished up with what's needed to disembark back towards Delta-Fal. I've already done trades with Krelis to restock, and the time for distraction for your mate to sneak on to the planet during our departure is fast approaching."
Just then, the command door slid open and a trill, covered from head to toe in their usual robes, entered.
"Our ship is ready to depart, and the crew for the Krelis bindle stealth ship has been readied, waiting Commander Yueril," he stated before his eyes landed on the lump of tangled limbs that were his commander and myself. He cleared his throat, obviously uncomfortable with the sight.
A strange sound hissed from the trill as he exclaimed, "Great Goddess, I'll return later."
"No need," Genbi dismissed casually. "They've been like that for a while. I didn't call you up for a report on your preparations. I can see those from here." He motioned to the monitors. "You will tell me of your mating customs, and why your commander has not woken from his activities."
"He hasn't woken?" The trill asked with confusion. He lifted a brow ridge and scales from his head flexed and moved the hood of his robes back. "But you are not trill," he said with accusation towards me.
"What does that have to do with the mating?" Genbi redirected for me.
