Alien Fae Mate

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Authors: Misty Kayn
walls clenched his finger for dear life, and I tried pushing back for more. He probed in and out as I pushed back, seeking heat, seeking pleasure. I moaned, thankful for how this day had turned out. He finger-fucked me, and I closed my eyes, let myself feel it, let myself imagine his big cock inside me. How would he feel inside me?

    S nap !

    M y eyes opened . He’d stopped my daydreaming. “Please, I’ll be good and stay here. It’s a nice office—”

    S nap !

    “ D idn’t I tell you to be quiet?”
    “I was just saying how nice—”
    “Pick a number.” Snap! “Between one and thirty.” Snap! Snap! Snap! Snap!
    “One!” I shouted, my ass red and hot. I wasn’t sure if I enjoyed this, but I knew I was wet even if my brain didn’t register the arousal. He enjoyed it, and judging by the chuckling behind me, he was having fun.
    “You sure about one?” he asked.
    “Yes! Oh please, not more. One more, one more, and no more.”
    “One hundred it is.”
    “What?”
    He swung the ruler. “A joke. Ten.” Snap!
    “Ahhhh!” I screamed at the top of my lungs.

Nine
    Titan

    M y pretty girl didn’t know where to put her red ass, not that she had much room to wiggle. When I finished with the ruler, I continued with my hand. Was I angry with her? Hell no. I liked this. I liked her tears, her begging, her wiggling, her little moans I’d soon have to quiet with my tongue. Not yet, though.
    I pulled back my claws, then stuck two fingers inside her. I flicked them. With my other hand, I rubbed over her red ass while she whimpered. Smooth, hot skin under my palm, and I didn’t even dare to look at her little back hole. Fuck, I wanted her, figuring a slap and a tickle would sate my instinct for a while, calm my shit, make it easier to hold back and get through this mating season. If I continued without her, I’d go insane.
    Rain’s scent filled me. It was everywhere. In my lungs, my throat, my head. I had to taste her. Just a small taste. Or so I told myself, and stuck my two pussy-coated fingers into my mouth. “Mmmmm,” I moaned like my best buddy had moaned the first time we’d seen a female’s tit back some hundred years ago. Fae didn’t age after thirty. “Oh baby, you taste so good.”
    She mumbled something into the mattress. Rain had checked out and let me do anything. I liked that far too much. She was perfect for me. If only I wasn’t a Titan. Any other fae could mate a human without a second thought. In my case, the wraiths would come and take her soul. I didn’t want them to touch her. I shook my head when I imagined her body wriggling under me in the throes of our mating and bent at the waist to see her sweet, wet pussy.
    Clear wet arousal coated it everywhere, and if I didn’t lick, it would drip on the floor. My girl was hot and filthy. I breathed her in. The scent of her want hit the back of my throat, and I swallowed, wondering if I should be doing this. Fuck it. I stuck my tongue out and swiped her slit from the tip of her clit to her asshole. Her pussy wanted to swallow my tongue when I jabbed her with it, but I still couldn’t get enough. I knelt behind her and spread her ass cheeks, then dived right in with a grunt.
    She kept mumbling, but I couldn’t hear anything with the pressure in my ears. Snaga wanted to burst out of me and explode in the room. If I couldn’t keep myself in check, the wraiths would come. The wraiths couldn’t see, but they sensed my death snaga , and if I wasn’t careful, they’d sense my human mate. I commanded them and could summon them at will, and when the snaga inside me rose, they’d know where to find us.
    I sweated to keep my snaga in check and dug my fingers into her ass. When she whimpered, I realized maybe I’d hurt her. I kissed her sensitive bud to make it better and sucked it into my mouth. Between my teeth, her bud was soft, and I flicked it. Unbuttoning my jeans, I took my cock out and stroked.
    “Titan, please make it stop

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