Page 36 of Healing the Leonid Doctor's Heart
In answer, Marcus planted his paws in her back and held his cock in and down. Her pussy spasmed as it felt like someone wasbuzzing against her clit from the inside. Her nerves felt like they were live wires, all sparkles and danger.
Felt like she had to—
“Let go and let it out. I want you to feel you come all over me, precious,” Marcus hissed, his cock twitching inside of her, tormenting that spot.
Was he asking her to pee on him? Surely not. Was there something she’d been missing?
“Relax and listen to your doctor. Trust him. When you feel like you can’t hold in the pleasure anymore, push out and down when you come. No man has ever made you spray him before, has he? Or soak him?”
“I think maybe that’s only a Felid thing,” she protested faintly.
“Not at all. Just no one else has ever treated this pussy like it wants—and as long as I’m alive, I hope no one else ever will. I want it to be mine, Abi. I want to be yours. Don’t you want to mark me, little mate?”
Oh, well, if he was going to play dirty like that... Talking about being his only one. Being his mate. Using that giant cock in combination with his purring.
“Ughh!” She felt something snap in her, and a flood of hot, cloudy juice soaked her thighs and Marcus’ fur. Instead of seeming appalled, he groaned, roared, and threw his head back and his hips forward.
High from her first-ever “spraying” orgasm, she felt Marcus shift once more, and a delightful row of nubs rubbed her insides.
He’s in me. We did it! We’re in enough to make this work!
“Oh.” Marcus’ voice came out in a broken gasp. “Abi, I didn’t think—”
“It’s okay, just a lot,” she whispered back.
“Um. It’s going to get worse.”
“Not worse. Just more.” Abi’s eyes widened even as she made the sweet remark. Marcus was swelling inside of her—stretching her, and she could feel his tip rubbing against her cervix in certain positions. Normally, that might have been painful, but right now, it was erotic. She visualized his thick streams of cum moving directly into her and clamped all her muscles down, milking his rod—and setting her off another orgasmic ripple in her own body.
“How long are we going to be clamped together like this?” she asked.
Marcus didn’t answer. His cock was jerking viciously inside of her, his cum pouring out—only it had no exit. It pooled into her pussy and was plugged up tight by his swelling rings of spines.
Marcus wrapped his arm around her middle and put his free paw on the bed, rolling them together to the side until he spooned behind her. “Long enough for me to thank you for one of the best nights of my life.”
“The very best night of mine,” Abi returned.
The only thing that would make it better would be if he loved me.
Don’t be greedy. You’re always so greedy; you just masked it well on Sapien-Three, where greed wasn’t an option in the middle of surviving.
Marcus ran a hand over her middle, which was swelling out, full of his cum. “I suppose it’s good practice for how you might look in a few months, hmm?”
“Puffy.”
“I love it. I loved tonight. You are amazing, My Queen.”
Abigail snuggled back into his arms, aching and deliciously sated, even though her body was still spasming and throbbing on the hardness inside of her, promising that she could work herself to more orgasms quite easily.
My Queen was not a declaration of love, but it didn’t have to be. She was his, and that would have to be enough.
Chapter Nine
“Do you think people will know?” Abi asked, lounging across from Marcus, oddly tired and unwilling to get up.
“Aside from the fact that I’m leaving your room before the morning shift? They might. Skyla might suspect. She’ll do the inventory check, and it’ll show one dose of serum is missing. I signed it out last night for personal use. That’s not uncommon, though. I’m continually testing and working on revisions to my formula to improve biouptake. Plus, I have my little hobbies. My next hurdle is Canid-human hybrids.”
“What? Really? I thought their females were not impacted like yours.”
