Protecting His Mistress (Kindred Tales)

“I’m not concerned about the mess the cream might make, Karn,” she told him, squeezing his thick shaft hard with her inner muscles. “I only care how delicious it is and how I want it right now.”

“Very well, little Mistress,” he growled in her ear. “If that’s what you want…”

“It is,” Lilli assured him breathlessly. “I want a big dose of cream, right in my belly.”

“Yes, Mistress,” he growled and then she felt him flexing inside her as his shaft grew even larger and thicker. Then something hot and wet bathed the mouth of her womb and she knew he was coming—coming inside her just as she had ordered him to.

She tried to keep a bored expression on her face, but just then they hit another patch of turbulence and he was thrust even deeper inside her.

With a little gasp, Lilli looked down between her legs and saw that the thick bulge of his mating fist—which had always remained outside her before when they made love—had slipped into her pussy along with the rest of his massive shaft.

Oh my Goddess, how did I stretch to take so much? she wondered dimly. But the sensation felt so good, she didn’t even care. Somehow the pleasure of him penetrating her was even deeper this way—deeper and more fulfilling.

She felt as though her womb had opened, almost like another mouth within her—opened to suck the head of his cock as he thrust inside her. And now the big Kindred was coming directly into her womb, filling her completely with his seed as that other mouth inside her sucked him hungrily and drank every last drop he spurted deep inside her.

Is this what it feels like to be impregnated? To conceive? Lilli wondered hazily. Of course, she couldn’t be getting pregnant by Karn, since he was a Hybrid. But it certainly felt like he was seeding her womb—or doing his best to, anyway.

Karn seemed to feel it too, because he murmured urgently in her ear,

“My mating fist slipped inside you, baby, and it’s going to take a little while to get it out again. Tell him to fly around the city and show you some of the sights before he drops us off at the Luxx. I won’t be able to pull out of you for a while.”

Lilli nodded imperceptibly and, still trying to keep her face impassive, ordered Yarks to give them a tour of Opulex.

He frowned at her in the rear-viewer.

“But aren’t you due at the conception center at three, Mistress? Mistress Mirabella told me to be certain you weren’t late.”

“I’ll be fine, Yarks,” Lilli said crisply. “This trip isn’t just for the purposes of conception—it’s my coming-of-age present and I want to see the city! So take the ship around and give me a tour—if you don’t, I’ll see that my mother finds out.”

“Yes, Mistress,” Yarks muttered sullenly, and steered the ship away from the pearly pink spire of the Luxx hotel, where they had been headed.

Lilli pretended to look out the window and tried not to moan as Karn continued to fill her. Having his mating fist inside her seemed to make her more sensitive and there appeared to be a part of it which rubbed against and stimulated her throbbing clit. She couldn’t help herself—during the next pocket of turbulence, she came hard on the big Kindred’s shaft as Karn continued to grind deep inside her.

She bit her lip to hold back her moans as the orgasm rippled through her and her inner walls clenched hard around the big Kindred’s cock. In response, Karn, too, began to come in her again. With her new, much more open position, Lilli could feel every hot spurt of cream he shot deep into her thirsty womb and she couldn’t help thinking that it really was going to be a terrible mess when he finally pulled out.

But just at the moment, she couldn’t care about that. All she wanted was for this to go on forever—for Karn to never stop making love to her and making her come on his long, hard cock.

They flew around the city again and again, for the better part of two hours, with the big Kindred’s mating fist still lodged firmly in her tightly stretched pussy. It wasn’t until Karn finally murmured in her ear that it was safe to land that she told Yarks to take them to the Luxx so she could check into the suite her mother had rented for her.

The moment they touched down in the landing area beside the huge, shiny pink building, Yarks started to get out of the ship to open her door. But Lilli stopped him with a glare.

“Stay where you are, Yarks,” she ordered him, hoping she sounded as imperious as her mother when she ordered bodyslaves all around.

“But Mistress, I must open your door for you,” he protested, frowning.