Page 62 of Family Found

I shivered, watching, perfectly enchanted as he lifted his thumb to his mouth and licked. He savored, making a sound of culinary approval.

“So good.”

I wiggled my hips. I was going to go mad if I didn’t get his barb soon. I needed him to focus. “Iiiink…”

My perfectly normal mate chuckled at my weirdo antics, put a calming hand on my belly, and rocked his hips at a leisurely pace.

“What an eager mate you are today, sadir.”

“Pleeease.”

Finally, he got his head in the game. He took my cock in hand again and worked it properly while thrusting harder, which was so good.

My eyes fell closed, and I let go of all higher thought. The orgasm came quickly and with decisive certainty. I screamed, my eyes going wide when I realized I was making that much noise.

Inkiri kept thrusting while my muscles jerked, and it shook me so hard that it was almost uncomfortable to bear. Almost. It was just this side of too much, my muscles contracting and twitching, giving all I had while my mate pumped my cock as if to make sure there’d be nothing left.

“Yes, sadir, you’re so pretty.” He ran his fingers over one tight nipple. “My perfect hangu mate.”

The heat of it went on until I felt Inkiri finally, finally come inside me with a groan of pleasure and a few thrusts that would hopefully leave me bruised.

I wanted him to collapse on top of me, wanted to feel him skin to skin, but he wasn’t the kind of guy to do that. Even while he was still breathing heavily, he managed to turn us on our sides in the small bed, making sure we were close. I was completely boneless by this point and totally blissed out on what had to have been the best orgasm of my life.

Inkiri tried to get to my neck to lick me, but I wanted a kiss. In my drowsy state, I managed to get a hold of one of his horns. I led his lips to mine.

Inkiri was good about giving in when he knew what I wanted, and he was busy showing me all his skill at kissing when I felt my ass get fuller and the pinch of his barb taking hold of me. I shuddered with aftershocks of pleasure, and he had to hold me firmly before all the energy finally went out of me and I became a puddle of human in my bagu’s arms.

I shouldn’t have been surprised when I found out that the sentenmen plus Sonyo had decided to bed down in the same apartment as us, meaning they’d obviously heard me and Inkiri, but what else was new?

After a quick shower in the dorm room, we headed to the common kitchen of the apartment.

“Rory!” Sonyo jumped down from his chair and went straight for me.

He hesitated, but then ended up giving me a brief hug. Right after that, he went back to his usual fast-talking self, occasionally looking over at Inkiri. Not that Sonyo actually paused long enough that Inkiri could have translated anything.

I heard “vinné” just before Sonyo stopped talking and pointed at the table, where a somewhat annoyed Vergis sat and tapped on his phone.

Nokim was operating a coffee maker that hadn’t been here yesterday, and Fellisse and Lissir were trying some of the candy Inkiri and I had found yesterday, exchanging bags as they went.

Inkiri leaned in closer. “Sonyo says he brought lots of vinné for you like Vergis said, and he made sure to tell the kitchen at the Raiken that you don’t like massa buns at all. He also picked flowers from the fields outside⁠—”

“Yes, flower.” Sonyo pointed at a mug repurposed to hold them. The mug had a cartoon mammoth on the side. Its coloring clashed somewhat with the red and yellow and blue flowers, but this was a college dorm, and you made do with what you had.

Vergis worked hard at looking casually bored. “They sprouted up all over the college lawns outside early this morning. The kid was getting annoying, so I told him to go pick some for you. Figured princesses like flowers.”

“Oh?” Lissir looked up and licked sugar off his lips. “I thought I saw you helping little Sonyo pick flowers. It must have been a…what’s that thing, an optical illusion.”

Vergis glared, to no noticeable effect.

“Flower?” Sonyo made big eyes at me while he rocked back and forth on his paws.

I smiled at him. “Yeah, I like them. Thank you, Sonyo.”

The kid grinned from ear to ear.

“I got your stupid apocalypse backpack, by the way.” Vergis pointed at my trusty backpack. “The way you’re fucking, I figured you might need a change of underwear or whatever.”

“Oh, thanks.” I went over there to change my socks. I’d stolen a pair from the unknown college student who’d lived in the room before us after my shower, but my cat socks were better.