Enticed by the Satyr (Kindred Tales)

“You…You can’t?” She shook her head. “I don’t understand.”

“The feeling of your soft little hands on my horns and the intoxicating taste of your pussy…it’s too much. I fear I have unsheathed.”

Storn rose to tower over her in the darkness and she saw the thick, rigid length of his hard cock jutting from between his thighs. It was dripping a slippery liquid which must be the pre-seed he had talked about earlier.

“Oh dear!” Mia wasn’t sure what to do. Tentatively, she reached for him but Storn caught her wrist before she could touch him.

“No, lovely one,” he said, his deep voice hoarse. “I’ll never be able to resheathe my shaft if I feel your soft hands on me now. In fact…” He shook his head. “I don’t think I can resheathe as long as I’m looking at you in that tempting little outfit.”

“Oh, I…I can step outside for a minute,” Mia offered breathlessly. Quickly, she pulled up her panties and straightened her bustier, trying to readjust herself. “I should, er, run to the ladies room for a minute anyway,” she said.

“Forgive me—it shouldn’t take me long,” Storn told her. “I have never had this, er, problem before.” He stroked a strand of hair away from her cheek and looked into her eyes. “It’s just that I want to bond you to me so badly. And tasting your soft little pussy has made me so hungry to fill you and make you mine.”

“Oh…” Mia’s breath seemed to catch in her throat. “I want that too, Storn,” she murmured, looking up at him. “Why don’t we meet outside the music room in five minutes and then we can go back to my suite. Would that be a long enough time?”

He nodded. “Yes, I think so.” His voice grew low and intense as he looked at her. “But the moment we get back to your suite, I’m going to unsheathe again and fill you with my shaft, lovely one. I can’t wait another night to be bonded to you forever.”

“Oh, Storn…” Impulsively, she reached for him and pulled him down into a long, passionate kiss. She could taste her own secret flavor on his lips and it only made her hotter and needier. “Try not to take too long, uh, re-sheathing,” she whispered, when she broke the kiss at last. “I want you inside me tonight—I can’t wait any longer either.”

“Gods, lovely one…” He seemed to have a hard time letting her go but the more they ground together, the harder his shaft got against her belly, and the more Mia wanted him. She was tempted to tell him to take her right there, but she wanted their first time to be special. Plus, she remembered that his Mating Knot would tie the two of them together for hours. That wouldn’t be a good situation to be in with so many people around.

“I have to go,” she whispered, kissing him once more on the cheek. “Come find me soon, all right?”

“As soon as I can,” Storn promised. Reluctantly, he let her go. “Soon,” he promised.

“Soon,” Mia echoed.

Her heart was pounding and her knees were weak with need as she turned and left the makeshift dungeon, hoping that it wouldn’t take him long to follow.

She had no idea that someone else was following her too.

20

Mia freshened up in the ladies room, making sure her costume was straight and then she patted a little cool water on her cheeks, which were flushed with passion.

Wow, I can’t believe I just did that! Can’t believe I let Storn go down on me in a public place! she thought. But at the same time, she couldn’t remember ever feeling so hot and needy. Also, this was the second time they’d gotten intimate together in a public place. Could it be that she was some kind of closet exhibitionist?

“Maybe I am,” Mia murmured to herself, looking in the 3-D viewer in front of the sink. Or maybe being with a man who truly valued and cared for her was acting as a kind of aphrodisiac on her. She knew Hank certainly never would have offered to pleasure her in public—or anywhere else, for that matter.

Her ex-husband’s ideas about sex were that it was a duty for the woman and a pleasure only for the man. The wife wasn’t supposed to get anything out of it at all—except perhaps babies, which she had never wanted from Hank after he revealed himself to be an abusive asshole.

Why are you thinking about him, right now? she asked herself. Forget about him—he’s back down on Earth and you never have to see him again! Don’t think of the past—think of the future here on the Mother Ship with Storn!

That made her wonder if five minutes had passed yet. What if it had and the big Satyr Kindred was waiting for her and wondering where she was? Patting her hair, which had gotten a bit messed up when things got hot and heavy in the dungeon, she left the ladies room and hurried to the entrance of the music room. She looked anxiously around, but the corridor was empty. Could he still be in the dungeon?