Kríe Captivity (The Nira Chronicles Book 1) by Kora Knight Read Free Book Online

pissing with a boner wasn’t ever easy, and the one he was sporting was a doozy. Seconds ticked by, and then a minute, but still not one drop of relief. Alec winced and gave his shaft a squeeze. Oh, shit. Bad idea. Now his dick was teeming harder. Relinquishing all contact except for his thumb, he inhaled deep and tried to relax. His nut sac tingled and his urethra started to burn. But no urination would be had.
    Biting back a whimper, he dropped his head. “Fuck.”
    A dark, velvet chuckle tickled his ear. Miros, leaning close to get a look. “Your hard little cock needs some help.”
    Alec jerked, then glared at the Kríe over his shoulder. “It doesn’t need help and it’s not fucking little.”
    Miros lifted a dubious brow.
    Alec clenched his jaw. “Just because you’re enormous doesn’t mean that I’m small.”
    Miros shrugged indifferently. “I did not say that small was bad. Would make sucking your cock that much easier.”
    Alec tensed as images flooded his brain of Miros giving him head until he came. His dick reeled harder in the cool morning air. The fact that he’d even envisioned that shit was not a good sign at all. The fact that a part of him would welcome a Miros blowjob was even fucking worse.
    Nuts firming, he winced and turned away. “Just shut up and let me concentrate.”
    Miros sighed and moved to stand beside him so they both faced the same direction. “Close your eyes, Alec, and listen to the sound.”
    Alec frowned, but before he could ask what Miros meant, Miros pulled out his big, mighty python. Alec stared as the Kríe began to piss. He couldn’t help it. Never had he seen such a giant cock up close. And, fucking hell, it wasn’t even hard. Easily eight limp inches long, with the girth of a fat frickin’ cucumber. Alec could only imagine what it’d look like erect. Yeah, he’d seen Roni’s and Gesh’s already, but that was from a dozen yards away. Near like this, he got a better sense of its true size, and saw some other distinguishing traits, too. Like how it lacked foreskin and surrounding pubic hair. Or how its crown—in relation to a human dick—spanned twice as far down its shaft. Alec had to admit, it was a bold looking cock.
    Miros rumbled another chuckle. “You forget to listen.”
    Alec quickly turned and closed his eyes. So busted. But sure enough, the sound of Miros’ gently pattering stream got his own junk to finally cooperate. Granted, it did nothing to help his boner, but at least his bladder was emptying. Alec groaned at the glorious, merciful sensation, halfway tempted to thank Miros for his help. If only his nuts would climb on board and get with the program, too.
    Long moments later, he gingerly shook his dick, then winced as he crammed it awkwardly away. Still super-sensitive. Still super-hard.
    Miros watched him, lips curved, back to leaning against a tree with his big arms folded across his chest. “You like my cock.” 
    Alec stilled. “I do not.”
    “You were staring at it longingly.”
    “I was staring at it because it’s huge.”
    “Indeed. But also because you want it.”
    Alec scoffed and started walking. “In your dreams.”
    Miros chuckled softly. “And your future.” 
    Alec shot him a look as he stalked back to camp, but refused to give a reply. Their conversation was freaking him out, in more ways than he cared to admit. Miros just smiled and gave his leash a playful tug.
    As soon as they arrived, Miros returned him to his tree, securing his leash to a thick branch overhead. Roni handed Alec a water bottle as Miros headed to Chet next. Alec eyed Gesh’s pack as they milled about, some still rummaging through the team’s sacks. Others were eating or engaged in conversation. And not just with each other. A couple were actually shooting it with the scientists, who surprisingly, didn’t appear to mind. Weren’t they pissed that they were being held captive? Guess their drive to discover all things new trumped every other