“I will have my emission.”
I snort and then gasp when I feel him slide in as far as he can, that thick base pushing into me. I let out a silent scream of being so full, my cock jerking between my legs, my release sliding down my abdomen.
I gasp and shudder, and Rathyn holds himself inside of me for a moment before his face tucks into my neck.
He inhales me and holds his throbbing dick inside my hole.
“I want to breed you,” he says, and I huff a laugh.
“I don’t have the parts.”
“I know, but my body does not care. It wants more.”
I feel something tremble inside of me, and I realize he’s still coming. That thick base inside of me is pulsing.
“Oh my god. What is that? Did you not do that before? In the cave?”
“I did not. This is…different…this is breeding.”
“Oh.” I run my hands up his back. “Does it feel good?”
“It feels wonderful.”
I sigh and take hold of his chin, kissing him softly, my tongue pressing against his. “Well, you can breed me anytime.”
His cock continues to pulse, and I hold him inside of me until it subsides. It’s then that he pulls out, and this time, unlike the time before, something thick and opaque drips out of me. I press a finger to it and bring it up to my face to look at it.
“Cool,” I say as I rub it between my fingers and feel it leaking from my ass. “This is new.”
He stares at my open hole and then his gaze snaps to mine.
“New?”
“Yeah, I just mean, I haven’t felt it inside me like this before…” His face falls, and I sit up on my elbows. “What is it? What’s wrong?”
“Is it safe?” he rasps, and I sigh.
“Yeah, it is. You can’t be the first Vyastil to breed a human. Come here. Stop worrying.”
“Should we go back to the clinic?”
“God, no,” I say, throwing an arm over my face. “Can we never do that again? It was so embarrassing.”
When he doesn’t move toward me, just continues to watch his fluid seep from me, I reach a leg out and pull him closer.
“Come here, Rath. I mean it. Don’t make me force you.”
His rainbow orbs meet mine. “You really think you can be a subservient companion in front of everyone? I do not think you are capable.”
I stare at him and then force my face to fall neutral. “Of course I can. Whatever you say. You know all.”
His ears flutter, and his fang pokes out. “Do not speak to me this way, my Everest. I dislike it.”
“Only for them,” I whisper.
He’s on me in seconds, his hands grabbing my arms and forcing them over my head. I inhale sharply, seeing the anger in his eyes.
“When we are here, you must be my Everest. And in Erethar, I will find us sanctuary where I will also be yours and no one will see.”
