to learn much about humans. You help us understand your race. And you get your satisfaction, as you call it.” She made an elegant gesture with her eight fingers. “This is a good situation.” She looked at him for a long time, then, as if the decision cost her, closed her eyes and sent her friend out. The tweeted reply sounded incredulous, but still the female Mawany obeyed.
Kianto swallowed dryly.
“And now? Some other nice animal that I shall meet? Let me have some more wine first, then.”
“No.” Won Ta Ki knelt beside him. He felt her hesitate and lifted his brows instead of asking her. “Back in the audience room, I united with you, and it was no pleasure for you.”
“It got better.” And when she did not move, he added, “I can stand it. And it was great in the end.”
“Would you want me to…”
“Yes.” He felt like a hero exploring unknown grounds. Won Ta Ki’s relief was palpable. “If you can coax me right, I’ll follow.”
Won Ta Ki purred.
“You have to be cautious not to tell anyone,” she said quietly as she began stroking his chest. “And I advise you to stay away from Na Ris Nei. He might treat you less than courteous.”
“Which means he would throw me out?”
Won Ta Ki cocked her head and he thought he saw a mocking grin.
“No. He would put you in more chains and stretch your mating instrument over a trunk. Just to find out if you had enough strength to pull it back.”
“That wasn’t meant to turn me on, right?”
“Am I doing it wrong?”
“No, just leave out some harmful details.” He grinned as she cast down her eyes.
* * * *
Donego took it very personally to be excluded. It had not happened before. He knew of everything happening in the palace, and Na Ris Nei trusted him like a Mawany guard. That might not be the highest rank he would ever reach, but in his little world the trust of an alien was all he had. And now Won Ta Ki had taken away the youngster to do whatever she wished in her private chamber.
It was a private chamber he was not allowed to enter.
Donego gnashed his teeth, pacing the long corridor and venting his anger on the servants rushing silently from one room to the next. Many of them feared him and they almost ran when he told them to hurry. It was not good enough.
Despite his fear of ruining his status, he found himself walking through the adjacent room to enter the small balcony. From here he could take a peep into Won Ta Ki’s chamber. He held his breath. The alien lowered her body over Kianto’s and then, all of a sudden, a kind of pocket opened in Won’s lower abdomen and she took in Kianto’s expecting cock, enclosing it firmly. The young man grimaced as if the contact was painful, but did not resist. Won Ta Ki went on stroking Kianto’s heaving chest, softly singing.
Donego’s mouth went dry and his anger flared so much he had trouble remaining a watcher. Kianto should be his lover! When he had to suffer and watch Sariti take him, he would suffer and claim him afterwards, but if the alien woman kept him in her chamber, he had no access. Donego squirmed with discomfort as the mating went on. Won Ta Ki had closed her eyes and all the muscles on her back stood out prominently. Donego could not see how she satisfied Kianto, but the young man moaned deep in his throat and then, with a loud intake of breath, bent back his head and rocked up. Won Ta Ki took the momentum and lifted the man’s buttocks to keep contact before she slowly, carefully released him.
Donego stretched to look at Kianto’s cock. It was still whole. Not even the skin was broken, but around the base a red bruise showed where she had held him inside.
The young man smiled blissfully.
“Wow, that was a trip.”
“It will be better every time.” And Won Ta Ki purred with happiness as the small pocket on her body closed.
Donego swallowed bile and went back before his anger overruled his caution.
* * * *
Kianto lived four more nights and days captured in