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An indecisive look came over his face.
“I don’t know, baby—if I fuck you and shoot my cream in you, we’ll have to be pretty damn careful that my knot doesn’t slip in afterwards. It only takes a second to swell and then we’d be tied together for a long time.”
“I’m not afraid.” Serenai wiggled on him again. “Come on, Brax—do it—fuck me! I want to feel you filling me up and coming inside me.”
Her naughty words seemed to break down any barriers he had left.
“All right, baby—you asked for it,” he growled. His big hands tightened on her hips and then he pulled almost all the way out of her and thrust in again.
“Oh!” Serenai moaned as she ground herself against him, taking him as deep as she could. She wondered if she really could take his knot after he came inside her—she certainly wanted to try. But she wasn’t sure how Brax would feel about it. Presumably he still didn’t remember their time together. But he had started calling her “baby” again, which was a definite step in the right direction.
Then all her thoughts flew away as she felt his thickness sliding inside her, thrusting in and out and stretching her open as she’d never been opened before. Goddess, it felt so good to ride him like this! She moaned and ground down against him, trying to get him even deeper. She wanted to feel the head of his cock bottoming out inside her—wanted to feel that thick knot swelling in the mouth of her pussy to tie the two of them together…
And then it happened—Brax groaned and thrust up into her hard, his hands tightening on her hips.
“Get ready, baby!” he groaned. “Going to pump my cum into your soft little cunt—going to give you a creamy pussy.”
“Do it!” Serenai begged him. “Come inside me—I want to feel you in me!”
And then, as spurt after spurt of hot cream filled her, she felt something else happening inside her. It was as though her body was suddenly ready for more…and it wanted exactly what she did.
With a low moan of pure pleasure, Serenai sank down further and felt the thick knot at the base of the half-Kindred’s shaft slip into her pussy mouth and begin to swell.
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It happened almost before Brax realized—one minute he was coming deep in her sweet, tight little pussy and the next minute his bonding knot was sliding inside her and swelling to tie them together.
“Fuck, baby!” he swore, trying to pull her off him. But it was too late—his knot was already fully inside her.
Not that Serenai seemed to mind.
“Oh, Brax—that feels so good!” she moaned as she ground herself against him. “I’ve never felt like this before—so full.”
“That’s because you’re full of my cock and my knot, baby,” Brax informed her. “And if I come in you again, I’ll be breeding you—you’ll risk getting pregnant. And you know that Yonnite Mistresses don’t let themselves get pregnant by their bodyslaves. It’s forbidden for a male to even penetrate a female here.”
“Well, I think you went a little bit past penetration,” Serenai purred, shifting her hips in a way that made him groan. Gods, she was so tight she fit him like a fucking glove!
“Baby, we need to be careful,” he warned her. “You could get Bonded to me for life if I come in you again. It might not happen because I’m only half Kindred, but you’re taking a definite risk—just like you’re taking a risk on me getting you pregnant.”
Her eyes softened and she reached down to cup his cheek.
“Would it really be so bad if we got Bonded together? I know you don’t remember how we felt about each other, but, well, I miss you. And maybe we could build what we had again. Please, Brax—let’s just try. If we end up Bonded, we’ll know it was meant to be. And if not, well…” She shrugged her shoulders. “We’ll say goodbye and you can go on your way.”
Brax felt a fierce surge of emotion go through him and he realized he didn’t want to leave her. Somewhere beyond the gray wall in his mind where the memories of the last week or so were hiding, he thought he remembered loving her—feeling for her as he never had for any other woman. And she was so beautiful and sweet—he could do a lot worse than to be Bonded to her.
“Well…” he began.
She looked at him hopefully.
“Please, Brax—fill me with your cream and try to bond me to you,” she begged softly. “Please at least try.”
Brax couldn’t deny her any longer. Gripping her waist, he ground up into her, rolling his hips to thrust the head of his cock against the end of her channel. At the same time he concentrated and felt something forming at the base of his shaft. It was the “ridge”—a present from his Ryther side. It swelled until it reached his lover’s clit and then developed ridges, not unlike the ones on his shaft. That way the woman he was breeding could rub herself against him for pleasure if she wanted to.
Apparently, Serenai wanted to because she got a surprised look on her face and then started rocking her hips at once as she rubbed her tight little clit against his ridge.
“Oh…oh, that feels so good!” she moaned. “Oh what is that, Brax?”
