Page 36 of Cozy Prisons (Human Pets of Talin: Origins #4)

Daxus

The warmth coming off the fire was nothing compared to the heat that consumed his body at the touch of Nataly’s lips. His scent glands swelled so full of bonding oil, they hurt. It was almost as if he was being stabbed with dull knives in each cheek.

Oil leaked out from where her hands pressed on his face. It must’ve startled her because she ended the kiss and lifted her hands while examining his face with a little frown.

“I thought you were crying,” she murmured, leaning in close to peer at one of his scent glands.

“It’s…uh, my bonding oil.” His mating shaft was getting hard in his mating pouch, making it hard to think.

She brought her face close and rubbed her cheek against his, spreading his bonding oil all over their faces.

She let out a long sigh. “God, this smells so good!”

As his oil soaked into her skin, he noticed the scent changed. He pulled in great lungfuls through his nose, trying to fill his entire body with this new scent.

Deep in his chest, something fell into place. This was what he’d been hoping for. The outcome he’d dreamed about but wouldn’t consciously consider.

“I need more,” he said.

She drew back. “More?”

He sounded an eager affirmative rumble. “Can I rub my oil all over you? I want to cover you in my scent. No, I need to cover you in my oil.”

She looked a little relieved. “Oh, sure, I think I want that too.”

“It’ll feel good,” he promised, urging her to stand up.

They moved to a cleared section next to the log they’d been sitting on.

He’d put a tarp down earlier, so when he was organizing the bedding, none of it got dirty.

They were still close enough to the fire to feel the heat with the temporary domicile behind them.

The slight breeze rustled the tall grass around them and the trees beyond. Overhead, the night sky was bright with stars, and one of the moons was barely peeking through the nearby forest canopy.

“This is the perfect time and place,” she murmured, looking up at the sky, then lowering her eyes to meet his. Standing on the tarp, she smiled at him. “I’m ready.”

His hands shook a little as he stripped off her jacket and then tugged off her shirt. He was flummoxed by the binding garment he found under her shirt.

“Let me,” she said with a chuckle. He heard something snap loose, and then the small bit of clothing fell away. Before he could go further, she was quick to pull off her pants and step out of them and her boots at the same time.

She stood before him naked. He was transfixed.

“Daxus?” Her tone betrayed her unease and made him realize he’d been standing there staring at her without saying anything.

“Beautiful,” he whispered. He’d read all the literature about humans, watched the education vids, and even pulled Damascus and Utharium aside to ask more personal questions.

Nothing he’d learned prepared him for how gorgeous Nataly would be naked, her skin illuminated by firelight.

“I’ve never beheld anything so perfect before. ”

“I’m not all that special, I promise,” she said, but she was smiling while she talked. “Aren’t you going to scent me, or something?”

When he stepped close, there were copious amounts of oil streaming from his glands. Leaning over, he started by rubbing it over the top of her hair. Then he moved down to her neck and shoulders.

Sinking to his knees, he stared at her breasts for a moment, fascinated by the way her nipples tightened under his gaze. Pressing a cheek against one of those soft mounds made him moan a little. When her chest was shining with his bonding oil, he turned his face and licked one of her nipples.

Her moan encouraged him to do it again. Going a step further, he sucked the nipple into his mouth. Nataly gasped and grabbed his head to press him harder against her. He sucked harder, careful to keep his sharp teeth from hurting her.

He brought his hands up to cup her buttocks.

Her grip on his head relaxed, and she arched her back a little.

When that caused her nipple to pull free of his mouth, he used the opportunity to move to the other breast. He’d never get enough of the taste of her skin, especially after his bonding oil had soaked in.

Squeezing her ass cheeks, he kept enjoying her nipples and breasts until her legs shook a little.

Pulling away from her chest, he looked up to see that her eyes were closed, her head was thrown back, and her body swayed a little.

It was a testament to her enjoyment that she was having a hard time staying on her feet.

Raising an arm up to support her back, he pressed her lower body against his chest. He was able to get a claw in one of the blankets trailing out of the temporary domicile's open entrance.

Once he had it in hand, he snapped it once to activate the nanos that would make it almost as fluffy as a bed pad, and then flicked it out so it was mostly spread out behind Nataly. With a soft spot for her, he eased her down on her back.

She let out a happy sound and said, “Nice.” Then she pointed at his pants. “But you’re still dressed. That’s not fair.”

“Of course,” he agreed. He pulled off his belt and set it aside, tugged off his pants, and kicked them over to where his belt was. He stood before her, letting Nataly examine him.

She sat up and reached up to run a finger over the seam of his mating pouch. “Is your cock in here?”

“Yesss,” he hissed out. Her soft fingers dipped past the tight flesh and brushed the tip of his thickening mating shaft. More oil dripped from his scent glands. Gathering it in one hand, he rubbed it all over Nataly’s fingers and the seam of his pouch.

“Oh, that’s better,” she agreed, sliding her fingers in deeper. “It feels so soft in here. It’s almost like you have a pussy.”

He was too lost in her touch to hear her words. He watched her hand slip fully inside him. Her fingers wiggled a little, and then they were grasping his hardening shaft.

“Nataly!” he exclaimed.

“You like this?” she asked with a little teasing smile. She tightened and loosened her grip several times, making him shudder. Blood rushed into his shaft, and the pouch tightened. Nataly gasped, and a micromark later, his flesh pouch drew back, revealing his shaft and seed sac.

“Oh, wow,” Nataly said, her eyes going wide. “I didn’t expect that.”

“I should’ve… told…oh!”

He tried to apologize, but Nataly was still holding his cock in her hand. That would've been distracting enough, but then she started leisurely pumping her hand up and down.

“Are you sweet?” she asked.

“Sweet?” he asked, confused. She put her face close and licked the very tip. Pleasure flashed through him at the unexpected touch. “Nataly!”

“Tasty!” she declared, then fitted her mouth around his tip. Sensation zapped through his shaft and up his spine.

Nataly pulled her mouth off him. “Did I hurt you?”

“N-No!” he stuttered.

She smirked. “You like this, huh?”

Before he could form an answer, she swallowed his tip again. For the average Talin, sex was a race to finish. It wasn’t about sensuality or closeness; it was about coming quickly and going your separate ways.

The way Nataly was taking her time to run her tongue over his tip and explore every ridge made him hyperaware that she had a very different perception of sex.

And he was here for it!

His scent glands overfilled again, despite having already emptied them over her head and chest. Between that and the fear that he’d climax far too soon if he continued, he urged her to stop with a few fingers on her cheek.

She drew away, letting his shaft pop out of her mouth. “Daxus?”

“I need to scent you again,” he said, dropping to his knees in front of her.

She lifted her head to give him access to her chest. “Sure.”

Though he wanted to enjoy her breasts again; he knew he wouldn’t feel content until every inch of her skin was covered in his oil.

Placing his hands on either side of her waist, he lifted her and laid her down.

Then he flipped her over so he had access to her back.

Straddling her body, he placed his face against her shoulder and ran his cheek down one side of her back.

He repeated that on the other side, but this time he didn’t stop until his face was rubbing against her buttocks.

He pressed his face against her, rubbing back and forth until his face was buried between her cheeks, oil dripping down her crack.

Needing more, he pressed his legs between hers, forcing her legs far apart to accommodate his body. That helped spread her checks and gave him the access he craved.

“Daxus,” she sighed, pressing her ass up into his face. “Your oil is making me feel warm and tingly everywhere!”

He licked her, enjoying the spicy taste. When she moaned, he started licking and thrusting his tongue into her with more force.

She gasped and groaned, her body moving restlessly under him. He could smell her slick mixing with the scent of his oil dripping all over her crack and down into her slit.

“That feels so good!” she said, her voice hoarse. “Please don’t stop!”

She didn’t have to ask; it would be a pleasure to continue. Wanting to touch her more, he worked a hand under her body until he dipped his fingers into her slit. His fingers found hot, wet flesh. When he sank a finger inside her, she gasped and jerked under him.

“Daxus, please,” she begged. “More. I need more.”

He kept his face buried in her ass and pressed a second finger inside her. She started moving her hips, alternating between pressing against his face and his fingers.

“So c-c-c-close,” she stuttered.

Keeping his two middle fingers deep inside her, he used his upper thumb to find the little nub of nerves he’d read about and pressed.

She fell apart in his arms! With a scream, her entire body jerked and shuddered. She pressed herself hard against him, moving in small, minute undulations. Her feminine channel tightened around his fingers, and her clit pulsed under his thumb.

More bonding oil dripped down his face as she had a long and loud climax. Her body went limp under him. Half afraid she’d fainted, he was relieved to hear a happy chuckle come out of her.

“Best tongue ever,” she mumbled into the blanket.

“You have the best body,” he argued, gazing down at her. Her back was shiny with oil, and it was dripping down the sides of her buttocks.

There was some skin without oil, and he couldn’t let that go. Moving back a little, he ran his face down the back of her right leg. He followed with his hands, making sure to massage his bonding oil into her skin so none was wasted on the blanket.

Once he’d slathered her right foot, he moved to her left foot, then up her leg. She made soft moaning sounds the entire time.

“A climax and massage,” she said, moving her arms up to pillow her head. “I’ve never felt this good before!”

Ignoring his throbbing shaft, he took his time rubbing oil into her left leg. When he was done there, he nudged her onto her back and did the same to the front of her legs. Sitting back, he surveyed the human lying before him, covered in his bonding oil and smiling.

“Perfect.”

“Except for this,” she said, pointing a lazy hand at his erection.

He made a dismissive sound. “He can wait. I think I missed a spot.”

Her legs were spread, and he noticed the insides of her thighs were wet with her slick, but not his oil. Hunching over, he pressed his face against one thigh, then the other, rubbing up and down to force more oil from his glands.

Pleasure radiated down every time his glands clenched to push out more oil. Even though they finally emptied, he didn’t sit back up. His face was right next to Nataly's sex. She was relaxed; he should probably leave her alone.

Need got the better of him. Nuzzling his face into her snatch, he licked.

She gasped and jerked, then moaned, “Yes.”

Her taste was a combination of his bonding oil and her slick, and it was the finest thing he’d ever had in his mouth. He licked and sucked as if he were a starving male.

Nataly’s legs moved restlessly around him, her body coming back to life.

“I can’t,” she whispered. “I don’t…I…oh god!”

Her back arched and her muscles tensed. Was she coming again?

The sound of his triumphant rattle filled the forest around them as his female’s climax covered his face in her slick. She was still convulsing when he lifted his face and grabbed hold of the insides of her thighs. Lining his cock up with her entrance, he thrust in.

She screamed and clutched at the sheet under her. He paused, fearful he’d hurt her. Then she looked up at him with angry eyes.

“Move, damn it!”

He didn’t need to be commanded twice. Setting a merciless rhythm, he pounded into her hot, wet core. Her hot sheath, already taut around his shaft, tightened with enough strength to make him gasp and falter.

“Don’t stop,” she begged, her voice breathless and needy.

With a growl, he started thrusting again. Leaning over, he put his lips to hers. She kissed him fiercely even as she cried out. Her entire body spasmed. He couldn’t hold back any longer. He emptied himself inside her.

He swallowed her cries of pleasure as her body took his seed.

Shaking with powerful emotions and sensations he’d never experienced before, he pulled back so he could look down into Nataly’s face. Her eyes looked up at him, large and luminous.

“I’m your scent-bonded partner," he whispered, even as pleasure still ricocheted through his body. “All of me belongs to you, now and forever.”

Nataly

Next to them, the fire crackled. The wilderness whispered its wild nighttime song. She gazed at his bright eyes and finally understood what love felt like.

“I love you, too,” she whispered.