Raised to Kill

Experimentally, Allara scooted her hips forward a bit more and was surprised to see the entire broad head of her husband’s thick cock slide completely into her pussy mouth.

“Oh!” she exclaimed, pulling her hands away and looking down to where they were joined. “Oh, husband—I did not mean to!”

“It’s all right, baby.” Brand stroked her hair again. “I’m not upset.”

“But, is it not against the laws of the Claiming Period?” Allara looked around anxiously. Would someone come and take them away for disobeying and profaning the sacred rules?

But no one came. It was just her and Brand and once more her husband said,

“It’s all right. Don’t worry about the rules right now, just look down and let me explain something to you.”

“Should we take you out of me?” Allara asked. By this time, she was actually hoping he would say “no.” The warmth inside her was growing and it actually felt good to have her pussy stretched open by the broad head.

“Not yet,” Brand said firmly. “Let a little more of my pre-cum get inside you, baby. Now let’s talk. Do you see how the compounds my body makes can help you open up?”

“Yes, husband,” Allara murmured, looking down to the place where he was just barely piercing her. This would certainly not have been possible earlier.

“The reason my body makes those compounds is not just to help fit my shaft inside you,” Brand told her. “It’s so my mating fist will fit inside too.”

He pointed to the base of his shaft and Allara saw there was a thick swelling there, almost like a ring around his cock.

“Oh!” Allara hadn’t noticed this detail before—she’d been too busy looking at the place where he had entered her. “What is a mating fist, husband?” she asked, her eyes going wide.

“It’s something every Beast Kindred has,” Brand told her. “It’s how we perform Bonding Sex.”

“Bonding Sex?” Allara asked, frowning.

“When we make love for the first time, if you decide you want to be with me for life, we’ll bond,” Brand explained. “The compounds my body makes will allow you to open enough that my entire shaft and my mating fist will fit inside you.” He stroked her cheek. “After that, we’ll be tied together for hours, making love and coming over and over again. That deep connection will bond our souls together and we’ll never be apart again.”

As he spoke of the two of them being together forever, Allara felt a deep longing fill her. If she was soul-bonded to her husband, maybe she could forget the Blood Feud once and for all. Maybe her aunt’s voice would fade from her head and she could leave her guilt behind and just love Brand and let him love her.

“Yes, husband,” she whispered. “Yes, this is what I want.” Laying back down on the table with the head of his thick shaft still piercing her, she looked up at him submissively. “Do it, husband,” she murmured. “Put yourself inside me all the way and bond me to you.”

For a moment, Brand looked torn with indecision. Then, regretfully, he shook his head.

“I can’t, baby—not yet. We need to follow the rules of the Claiming Period.”

To Allara’s disappointment, he pulled gently out of her, leaving her pussy feeling empty.

“Husband,” she whispered. “Is our bathing time over now?”

“For tonight it is.” Brand gathered her into his arms and cuddled her close. “Now it’s time for bed.”

“But will you…” Allara blushed. “Will you make me come once more, before we sleep?” she asked, feeling both shy and lustful. “I was getting so close before your towel dropped away.”

“Mmm, it would be my pleasure, baby.” Brand gave her his warm golden smile as he tucked her into bed and climbed in beside her. Putting his left arm around her, he cupped her pussy mound in his right hand. “Should we pick up where we left off?”

“Yes, husband…” Allara rolled her hips up, trying to get more of his touch. “I think you were touching me and putting your fingers inside me,” she reminded him breathlessly.

“Oh, yes—how could I forget?” he growled softly. And parting her pussy lips, he began a gentle massage of her clit.

Soon Allara was moaning with pleasure once more and pressing up to get more of his hands on her body. Brand hummed for her softly and then kissed her deeply.

As he did, he slid two thick fingers deep in her pussy and continued rubbing her swollen clit with his thumb.

This time, there was no pain at all—not even a slight one—as he filled her. And though he had twice as many long, thick fingers inside her pussy, she felt no trepidation at all—and no warning from her body that it was almost too much. Instead, she felt as though she could take even more fingers or something even bigger inside her.