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“I’m waiting.” He lifts an eyebrow at me, his visage becoming somewhat stern. He nods at the bed. “Present yourself for claiming.”
Flutters erupt in my stomach, and the quaking in my center grows more intense. My clit is throbbing and when I rub my legs together, I can easily feel the slick heat of my arousal.
Repressing a sigh, I slowly remove my panties, stepping out of the undergarment and tossing it toward my discarded gown. Tremors continue affecting my body, and my nervousness heightens alongside my mounting excitement.
I bend over the bed, reach back, and pull my bottom cheeks wide apart. My face flames as I feel his stare on my spread center. I hear the rustle of clothing and glance over my shoulder.
Maybe I can do this. Maybe it won’t be so bad.
I quickly change my mind when Emperor Radakk finishes shedding his clothing and approaches, his massive shafts fully erect and bobbing slightly with his movements. My mouth goes dry. Oh God. I eye his thick lower appendage, suspecting that’s the one he’ll plunge into my ass.
How will I take it? How will I survive it?
He opens the bedside table drawer and retrieves one of the many bottles of lube he’s taken to stashing around his quarters in various places. When he first began training my bottom hole, he used moisture from my core, but he eventually procured lubrication to better assist with the training.
His body heat wafts over me as he comes closer, and I tremble and quake at his nearness. I hear the familiar snapping noise as he opens the bottle of lubrication, and I tense in expectation of the first cool trickle down my crevice.
I whimper as he pours a generous amount of lube between my cheeks, and my knees weaken as another surge of heat pulses through my center. When he doesn’t immediately drive into my depths, I glance over my shoulder and nearly gasp at the sight of Emperor Radakk pouring lubrication on his formidable upper shaft. He meets my eyes as he caresses the lube onto his cock, fisting his length and then applying a thick layer to the bulbous tip.
He steps forward and presses his shafts to my holes, though he doesn’t plunge inside right away. Instead, he leans down, smooths my hair to the side, and places a soft kiss to the back of my neck.
Goosebumps rise all over my body, and anticipation shivers through me.
I hold my breath, waiting for that first hard thrust, aching for it even though I’m still nervous, even though I still harbor doubts I can accept his upper length in my back hole.
When he finally pushes the tips of his appendages into me, I release the breath I was holding with a wavering gasp. He nudges my hands away from my bottom, and I reach to clutch the covers as he stretches my ass and shoves deeper inside.
“Relax, little empress.” He strokes my hair. “You needn’t be so afraid. You’ve trained for this.”
I force in a few deep breaths and try to focus on the quickening heat in my core, the undulating pleasure that steadily builds as he slowly, very slowly, pushes into my depths.
He emits a savage growl and gives one final, hard thrust, filling me completely. I gasp and struggle for air. His scrotum vibrates faster, a constant delicious hum on my clit. Close. I’m close to shattering, and he hasn’t even started pounding me yet.
“I’m fully submerged in both your orifices, Thalia.” He grasps my hips as an animalistic snarl leaves him. “How does it feel to be filled up with two cocks at the same time?”
I whimper as I tear at the covers. But I’m not trying to escape. There’s an urgency clawing through me that I’m desperate to quench. The fervent desire to feel him withdraw from my holes only to thrust back inside, over and over, driving into me, pounding me hard.
Waves of submission hit me, and I surrender myself further to Emperor Radakk’s masterful touch. He releases one of my hips and resumes petting my head, gently drawing his fingers through my locks. He also caresses my back, light teasing drags of his fingers that cause my scalp to prickle with sensation, a rush of endorphins that steals my breath.
I moan and jerk my center against him. He grasps my hair and tugs hard, and my back arches and my hips jut upward as his thick, hard cocks throb inside my pussy and ass.
He suddenly withdraws from my holes and thrusts back inside.
I writhe and cry out as the quaking pleasure explodes in a powerful climax that shudders through me. My toes curl and I clutch at the covers, panting for breath as the emperor commences thrusting in and out of my tight depths, rapid drives that cause his vibrating balls to repeatedly slam into my clit.
He releases my hair and once again grasps my hips. Then he pounds me faster, his growls echoing off the walls.
Chapter31
RADAKK
The pleasureof having both my shafts buried deep in Thalia’s orifices is maddening. Her pussy is slick and warm, and her ass is deliciously tight. Her whimpers and moans prompt me to thrust faster, to claim her with a wildness I didn’t know I possessed.
Though I’m claiming her hard and fast, I keep watching and listening for any signs of her distress. I don’t wish to damage her. The prospect of causing her any true harm is unsettling indeed. She’s mine to keep forever, but she’s also mine to protect.
Tenderness.Fluxx. I’m experiencing tenderness for her again. Perhaps I wouldn’t mind the emotion so much if my ancestral markings didn’t tingle so frequently in Thalia’s presence. The sensation still feels like a taunt to me.
But would it be so wrong to attempt an intimate, caring relationship with my mate? We cannot share a heartbond, but perhaps we could find our own version of happiness and togetherness. One that’s developed over time rather than thrust upon us with an everlasting bond.
