Page 35 of Conquered Pet
“Should?” I asked carefully, still feeling uneasy to her reaction to the human slaughter.
She shook her head.
“What do you want from me?” she pressed.
“I want you to admit that you’re mine. You will never go back to your humans. You will allow me to protect you,” I replied gently. It wasn’t a demand by any means, but I needed to hear her say it anyway. I hoped that she would.
“I’m yours, Talyn,” she whispered. She didn’t look away. She stared right into my eyes as she said it. An unexpected sense of relief flooded through me and I knew that everything was going to be okay.
“Show me you mean it. Kiss me, my little female,” I said softly. Her expression faltered, not with fear or animosity, but with something like a glimmer of excitement. It passed quickly, only to be replaced by a hint of reluctance. Was she growing fond of me?
The notion made my cocks hard.
Her lips pressed up toward mine hesitantly. I saw a look of innocence in her eyes. By her body language and tentative nature, I guessed that she hadn’t ever kissed anyone before. It aroused me to know that I was going to be her first yet again.
My balls squeezed tight.
I wanted to fuck her, but I held back. I wanted her to take the lead right now. Most of all, I wanted to feel her soft lips against mine.
The moment we touched, a fiery jolt of desire pierced through me. It made everything else I’d ever experienced pale in comparison. I’d fucked women in virtual reality before. I’d even enjoyed an android female from time to time, but I’d never been with a human woman before Raiza. I found that I wanted to make her smile, that I hated making her sad.
It was strange, and I didn’t know how to handle those feelings yet. They seemed extraordinarily close to human emotions and that made me uneasy.
I shouldn’t feel those things. I was a conqueror, a man focused solely on expanding our territory and stamping out the remainder of the human resistance. That was my mission. My superiors elsewhere demanded it.
I couldn’t lose control for her, but right now it was just her and me and I was going to do whatever it took to see her smile for me again.
Her lips were soft, tentative, and the most delicious thing I’d ever tasted. I let her kiss me at first, to figure out what she liked, but I only allowed her that for so long. Eventually I grew tired of being patient and grasped the back of her head with my fingers. I dug my hands into the back of her scalp, fisting her hair and pulling hard. She gasped into my mouth, and I swallowed her sounds, too impatient to take what was mine.
She moaned when my tongue slid between her lips. I couldn’t help myself as I deepened the kiss, taking her sounds andmaking them mine. I grew rougher with her, but she responded even more strongly than before.
She shivered, her pleasure readily taking over her. When I finally pulled back, her eyes were glazed, not with sadness, but with heady desire.
“I want to enjoy your beautiful mouth,” I groaned quietly, taking a moment to slowly stroke each of my cocks. She squirmed against me, and I wound my arm around her neck, squeezing tight.
“If you do a very good job, my sweet human, I’ll make you come so hard that you see stars. Would you like that?” I whispered, and she shivered hard.
“Yes,” she whimpered. I could hear how much she needed me in the tremble of her voice.
She wanted this too. I was sure of it.
“I’ve never pleased a man with my mouth before,” she blushed.
“I will teach you,” I promised, unable to keep my lips from hers as I stole another kiss. Of her own accord, she climbed out of my lap and dropped to her knees in front of me.
I watched her carefully as I unbuckled my pants. She glanced down at my cocks with a growing sense of panic, likely thinking that she couldn’t do what I was going to tell her to do.
It would be hard for her at first. She was fragile, and I’d need to work her through it slowly at first before I could use her as roughly as she needed.
I would be gentler with her this first time.
She watched me as I fisted my cocks with both hands. My primary cock was much thicker and would be harder for her to take between those pretty lips, but I was only so patient. I wanted to feel that wet tongue.
If she was very good, she just might earn the privilege of swallowing and wearing my seed at the same time. I felt myself throb at the thought of marking her in such a primal way,
“Open your lips,” I demanded, and she shuddered beautifully with reluctant excitement.
Oh, I was going to enjoy this.
