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I position my lower appendage at her slick entrance, then I surge inside as a feral growl erupts from my throat.
Chapter18
THALIA
Big.He’s too big, and I don’t know how I’m going to take the entirety of his length. I clutch the covers as he continues pushing inside with increasing thrusts, going deeper with each drive.
I’m still reeling from the climax he gave me, still breathless in the aftermath of the most intense bliss I’ve ever known. It far surpassed my dreams since this time I didn’t wake up. This time, I was able to ride the orgasm to completionandexperience the wavering residual pulses.
“Oh!” I gasp as the emperor pushes so deep that I feel a sudden twinge of pain. Thankfully, it soon vanishes, and I’m all at once aware of the exquisite fullness of having one of his big, hard shafts inside me, stretching me beyond belief. I struggle for air as he withdraws almost the entire way only to thrust into me again.
My recently spanked bottom is sore, and each time he presses against me, I whimper with the pain of it. But at some point, that sting coalesces with my heightening arousal, causing the quickening pulses between my thighs to come faster. Harder and hotter.
He grasps my hips, thrusts punishingly hard, then remains submerged in my depths. “I’m fully inside you now, Thalia, andfluxx, you feel so tight and warm around my shaft.” His growl of pleasure reverberates off the walls and vibrates through me.
Speaking of vibrations… his vibrating scrotum is pressed snug against my clit, and it’s not long before I find myself hovering on the edge of another release. But just when I think I’m about to climax, he pulls out of my pussy and slams back inside. The quick motion steals my breath, and I readjust my grip on the covers as he starts pumping in and out, his thrusts fast and deep. With each quick drive, his vibrating balls slam into my clit.
Heated desire sweeps through me, and perspiration trickles down my temple.
If I don’t come soon, I’m afraid I might combust. Or scream or start begging him to stroke my clit again.
I lift my center to meet his, a silent plea for him to keep his balls pressed to my nubbin long enough to send me tumbling into another release.Please please please. The words catch in my throat.
His hands slide from my hips to my bottom cheeks, and my face flames as he spreads me wide, exposing my back hole as he continues plunging into my slick, aching depths. The knowledge that he plans to train my ass to accept his shafts sends a heated thrill through me. Even though I’m nervous. Even though I can’t imagine either of his cocks would fit.
Those shafts of his… both are huge—scary huge—though his lower appendage seems to be slightly larger than the upper one. I had my doubts either would fit in my pussy, though it would seem I’m able to take the most sizable one.
Relief mingles with pride over my ability to properly copulate with the emperor, never mind that there’s nothing proper about what we’re doing.
Forbidden. What we’re doing is strictly forbidden on theJansonna. Never in my wildest imaginings did I think I would one day engage in the act of physical copulation. Not with a human or an alien.
Emperor Radakk grabs a fistful of my hair and gives a sharp tug, forcing my back to arch, which prompts my bottom to go higher as he pounds me with relentless passion. His growls keep echoing in the room, and his scrotum seems to be swelling and vibrating faster.
My misgivings about fornication start to fade. Maybe this isn’t so wrong. I mean, it is natural, and humans didn’t stop having sex until very recently. Before the outright ban on sexual activity, and before the hormone suppression shots were introduced, my people enjoyed thousands of years of copulation, for fun and procreation.
Lies, I tell myself. I’ve been brought up on lies.
I feel a little foolish for not coming to this realization sooner. I can’t believe I might’ve gone my entire life without relishing this most delicious experience. If not for the Darrvasons, I could’ve very well died a virgin, completely unaware of the carnal pleasure that could be found during a ravenous male’s claiming.
The emperor releases my hair and grasps my bottom cheeks again, pushing into me with a jerky motion, then remains deep in my aching center. His vibrating scrotum presses firmly against my clit.
Oh God. Oh yes.
A second later, a wave of ecstasy hits me, an undulating torrent of sensual bliss. This climax lasts longer than my first one. It’s also twice as intense, and I can’t help but moan and shudder while his big, hard shaft throbs inside me.
Then I feel it.
The warm, pulsing spurts of his seed filling me.
He snarls and holds me down, pumping me full of his male essence. Vaguely, somewhere in the back of my mind, I know I ought to be alarmed by what’s happening.
He wants to breed me, and letting him come inside me is a very, very bad idea.
I don’t want to have his child. I don’t want any entanglements. Escaping is already going to be hard enough without a child complicating matters. But while thoughts on the subject are present, they’re muted. Like soft background noise. My body is thrumming with too much pleasure, and my limbs feel weak even though Emperor Radakk did most of the work. I doubt I’ll be able to walk anytime soon.
He withdraws his shaft from my pussy, only to draw my cheeks wide apart again. I flush when I realize his intent—he wants to watch as his seed trickles from my center and down my thighs. I quiver in place, feeling his gaze hot on my most private places. Shame courses through me, and I want to protest, I want to beg him to release my cheeks and stop watching, but I’m too drained of energy to speak.
“I like seeing you dripping with my seed, little spy.” He lets go of one cheek only to trace a finger through his essence, smearing it across the back of my thigh.
