Page 25 of Forced to Mate by the Mad Scientist (Kindred Tales Spicy Shorts #3)
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SYLVIE
“Oh…oh, my God!” Sylvie moaned. The feeling of the big Kindred’s tongue deep in her pussy sent shivers of pleasure down her spine and through her entire body. She loved how he was gripping her hips in his big hands and basically feasting on her, as though he couldn’t get enough.
She’d never had a man go down on her like Kross did. Oh, she’d had a few partners who were willing to “go downtown” back before she swore off dating, but it always felt like something they were doing as a favor—just a prequel to the main event of sex. With Kross, she got the feeling that going down on her was the main event.
But as good as it felt, she wanted more—she wanted to feel him inside her again, stretching her inner walls with his thickness. She wanted to take him deep—even his knot. The feeling of being so thoroughly penetrated was one thing she hadn’t been able to forget about their last sexual encounter and she wanted it again.
“Kross!” she moaned, tugging at his hair. “Kross, I want you in me—can’t…can’t wait anymore!”
It took a while to get his attention—he was so into teasing and tasting her and every time he swirled his tongue around her clit, Sylvie nearly lost her train of thought. Finally, though, she managed to tug his head up so she could look down into his changeable eyes, which were glowing reddish-purple with lust.
“Gods, baby, you taste so fucking good ,” he growled hoarsely. His mouth was wet with her juices. “I could taste you all night!”
“But I don’t want you to,” Sylvie said breathlessly. “I want you in me, Kross—but you have to sit still and let me take you—not the other way around.”
His eyes flashed but as before, he seemed to like it when she got bossy.
“As you wish, Princess,” he murmured. He spread his hands. “I’m at your service. Use me however you want to.”
“I will.” Sylvie took a moment to take off her panties completely—they were only going to get in the way. Then she sank to her knees and began tugging at the magno-tabs that held his trousers in place. She was pleased when they popped open easily, releasing his long, thick shaft.
Without hesitation, she took it in her hand and began rubbing it against her open pussy, moaning as it stroked against her heated clit.
“Gods, baby!” Kross growled hoarsely. “I can feel how wet your little pussy is! Come on and put me in you—need to feel your heat wrapped around me!”
“And I need…need to feel you inside me,” Sylvie panted.
She slid the broad head of his cock from her clit down to the entrance of her pussy. With a little moan, she felt him slip inside her. And then, with one upward thrust of his hips, she was impaled on him completely, with only his thick knot outside her pussy.
“Ohhhh!” Sylvie gasped, throwing back her head. She could feel her inner walls stretching to take him and it felt so good to have her lover so deep inside her again. It was that same sensation she’d been missing ever since their last sexual encounter—the feeling she’d been craving.
“Gods, look at you take me so deep,” Kross growled and she saw that he was looking down at the place they were joined. “Such a good girl to take my cock so deep in your pussy, Princess!”
His words made her hot all over again, but she was still in charge here, she told herself.
“Maybe I should say you’re a ‘good boy’ for filling me up so nicely.” She arched an eyebrow at him challengingly.
“Mmm, like this you mean?” he growled and thrust up into her again. This time Sylvie felt his knot go halfway into her pussy before he pulled out again.
“Yes, Kross—like that!” she moaned. “Oh God, fuck me! Take me! Bond me to you all over again.”
“I thought it was you taking me , Princess,” he rumbled and thrust up into her again.
Sylvie buried her hands in his blue-tinged silver hair and dragged him forward for a frantic kiss.
Kross growled hungrily and kissed her back. She could taste her own secret flavor on his lips, which only made her hotter somehow. Kissing him even more deeply, she rode him hard, grinding herself against him as his cock skewered her again and again and again…
She didn’t know how long the thrusting went on—it felt like forever as he fucked deep inside her, filling her completely and stretching her inner walls to the limit. But finally, just as she knew she was getting close to coming, she felt the thick knot lodge deep inside her and begin to swell.
“Kross!” she moaned, breaking their kiss and digging her nails into his broad shoulders. “I’m close…so close!”
“Then let me help you, Princess,” he growled. And baring his fangs, he sank them into the side of her throat.
The minute his essence hit her bloodstream, Sylvie began to come. The pleasure rushed over her like a waterfall, filling her whole body with sparks of light until she felt like she was flying. And as her inner walls clenched around his thickness, she felt Kross coming too—shooting jet after jet of hot wetness deep into her pussy.
It occurred to her, dimly, that he might really be getting her pregnant this time. But somehow she didn’t care. She couldn’t care about anything but the feeling of being fully and completely filled by the man she loved and wanted to be with forever.
“Want to be with you forever too, Princess,” she heard Kross growl. “That’s all I’ve ever wanted.” And this time his voice was coming from inside her head.
Sylvie felt a surge of pure joy.
“ Kross—is that you?” she sent.
His mental chuckle was as warm as his arms around her.
“Who else would it be? As far as I know, I’m the only one having Bonding sex with you, baby.”
“Then it worked!” Sylvie sent back. “It really worked! We’re Bonded again!”
“Stronger than ever,” Kross agreed. Pulling her close to his chest, he kissed her until she was breathless. “And now that I finally have you, my Fated Mate, I’m never fucking letting you go!”
“I’m never letting you go, either,” Sylvie promised, snuggling against him.
She felt a surge of love and gratitude—thank the Goddess she had listened to the priestess and come to see him before it was too late! But she had a feeling that this wasn’t the only time the Mother of All Life had taken a hand in her relationship with Kross. After all, if they’d never gone on that last mission together and been captured by Dr. Barbarous, they wouldn’t have been able to Bond at all.
She owed her happiness and the love she now shared with Kross to divine intervention and a strange twist of fate. After all, if they’d never gone on the mission to find the tangeline vine, they never would have been Bonded because they were…Forced to Mate by the Mad Scientist.