Page 30 of Radakk's Mate
My dual shafts are throbbing hard beneath her, and my balls vibrate faster and faster. I peer down at her as I massage her ass, wondering if she will mind me in the future. If she’ll be the obedient little female I want her to be.
A broken, shuddering noise leaves her, and it takes me a few moments to realize she’s crying. Whether from pain or remorse, I am uncertain. But the punishment brought her to tears. Something inside me softens, an unexpected yielding, and I find myself stroking her hair and running a hand up and down her back in a soothing manner.
Where the urge to comfort her comes from, I am uncertain, but I turn her over and cradle her in my lap, careful of her sore bottom. She keeps her head lowered, refusing to meet my gaze. She wipes at her eyes as I continue peering down at her, watching her attempt to stifle her tears.
I try to push back the tenderness that rises in my chest. Yet I can’t stop stroking her back, and I draw her closer and finally hug her to my chest. A growl of frustration builds inside me, but I don’t release it. I bottle it up and try to shove my sudden regard for Thalia into the same black chasm, the secret part of my soul that houses all the things I want to forget. All the emotions that won’t serve me well as emperor.
ButfluxxI want to hug the little spy. I want to… comfort her.
I clear my throat and grasp her chin. “Did you learn your lesson?”
Her eyes widen. She’s finally stopped crying, but I find myself tracing the tear tracks on her cheeks, rubbing at them with my thumbs. Wanting to erase theirfluxxingexistence. I curse in Darrvason under my breath as I await her answer. Star Gods, please let her offer up the response I want to hear. If she continues to defy me, I’ll have no choice but to turn her back over my knee and give her another thrashing. Perhaps I’ll even have to take a strap to her. I don’t want to, but I will.
“Thalia?” I prompt, reaching a hand underneath her to squeeze her recently punished bottom. “Did. You. Learn. Your. Lesson.”
“Yes, Emperor. I-I know that you expect me to obey you quickly and without argument.” A sweet, shy look falls over her, an expression that’s so soft it makes me want to bend her over and impale her with my shafts. She’s so exceedingly wet between her thighs, I imagine I’ll have no difficulty pumping into her with one cock until I erupt inside her, then shoving my other cock inside her and riding her to completion.
“Good. I hope this is a lesson I won’t have to repeat.” A growl rumbles from me as she squirms on my lap, inadvertently grinding her bottom against my hardness.
“I hope so too.” Her eyes widen further when my scrotum vibrates faster, and I sense her curiosity over the sensation. She opens her mouth as though to ask a question, but soon presses her lips together.
“When I desire you, my dual shafts become large and stiff,” I explain, “and my scrotum vibrates.”
She blushes. “I-I had no idea.” Worry clouds her eyes, and she fidgets with her hands. “I am aching terribly. Between my thighs. I’ve never felt so… urgent before. I feel as though I might combust. Or scream. I don’t understand it, and I fear something is wrong with me.” She places a hand on my chest. “I need a hormone suppression shot immediately. I’m supposed to have one every year, and I’m a few weeks past due. Please, it’s important.”
“I learned of the hormone suppression shots from Captain Warren,” I say, “as well as the various reasons the shots were administered to your people. However, now that you are my mate, the shots are not necessary. What you’re experiencing—the aching between your thighs—is completely normal. Your excitement is nothing to worry about, little empress.”
I nuzzle the side of her face, drawing in deep breaths of her fragrant essence. She whimpers and undulates her bottom over my lap, causing my appendages to harden further. The scent of her arousal is stronger than ever.
“I want you like this.” I slip a hand between her thighs and start caressing her folds, dipping into her core and spreading her moisture all around. “I want you aching for me. I want your pussy swollen and wet and eager to be filled up by your mate, your master. You’ll feel better once I give you a thorough pounding, Thalia. I promise. I’ll stuff you with my cocks, one after the other, make you come, and shoot my seed into your depths. Again and again.”
“Please.” Her eyes meet mine. “Please.”
Overwhelmed by the sudden urge to kiss her, to savor her whimpers and pleas, I jerk her face to mine and press my lips to hers. As I continue kissing her, I increase the strokes to her clit, rubbing precise circles, mimicking the way I’d touched her in my dreams just before she’d shattered.
She moans and writhes against my hand, and fervent shudders assail her body. Satisfaction brims inside me as her swollen nubbin pulses under my touch. A climax. My little empress is having a climax. In all likelihood, the first one she’s ever had.
When I break the kiss, she peers at me with wide eyes, her expression filled with shock and the lingering euphoria of her release. Her face is beautifully flushed, and her bosom heaves under her rapid breaths.
I hold her close as I trace one of her nipples with the same finger I’d used on her clit. After the taut peak is glistening with her arousal, I dip my head down and latch my lips around it.
Fluxxingdelicious. The taste of her essence is so sweet, I growl against her flesh as I make plans to lick her between her thighs very soon.
She arches her back with a whimper, giving me better access to those glorious mounds I’m eager to caress with my tongue. The scent of her arousal surrounds me, filling my lungs with each deep breath. My shafts have never felt so hard and throbbing, and my scrotum has never vibrated so fast before. I’m sweltering with need for my human mate, the rebellious female who has consumed my thoughts since the first moment I laid eyes on her.
Drawing back, I stare down at the golden-haired beauty. “I’m going to bend you over the bed and claim you now, little spy. Will you be obedient and hold position as I pound you with my cocks?”
She inhales a shaky breath, but soon nods. “Yes, Emperor.”
I set her on her feet, then I rise and start undressing. She gives me an uncertain look as I remove my shirt, but she eventually faces the bed and slowly bends over. Her bottom is bright red, and her pink folds are glistening.
Once I’m fully naked, I approach her while stroking my lower appendage, my gaze on her swollen center. My focus on the slick hole I’m about to claim.
“Spread your thighs a bit wider, Thalia.”
She peers over her shoulder and her eyes fall to my dual shafts. A startled sound leaves her, and she turns back around and clutches the covers. She trembles harder but soon complies with my order and moves her feet apart, spreading herself to my liking, revealing more of her slick pinkness to me.
I approach and drag my lower length through her folds, coating the bulbous tip in her wetness. As I ready myself to thrust inside her, my upper shaft rests on her bottom, rubbing over her reddened flesh.
