Although the Goddess knew he longed to sting her plump little clit and give her an instant orgasm as he tasted her pussy, he would just have to make her come the old-fashioned way. Not that he minded. He could have stayed between her thighs all day, lapping her soft little cunt.
“Okay, then.” She nodded hesitantly. “I guess you can…can heal me inside, too.”
“Good.” Without another word, V spread her newly-healed outer lips open, exposing her wet, swollen inner folds. Carefully, he lapped at her with the flat of his tongue, spreading his healing lust-honey over as much surface area as possible.
He knew it was working when Penelope moaned softly and bucked her hips, just a little, as though mutely begging for more. Looking up, V caught her eyes with his and held her gaze as he lapped her again, more deeply this time. As he dragged his tongue over the swollen bump of her Goddess Pearl, her eyelids fluttered closed and she let out a little sound of pure pleasure that went straight to his cock.
Gods, how he loved going down! There was nothing like the taste of a hot, wet pussy and the moans of pleasure from a female while he lapped her. It was his favorite fucking thing in the universe.
But now that Penelope was responding well to his healing, V was determined to do more—to go deeper. Hooking his arms around her thighs, he split her even wider and thrust his tongue deep into the mouth of her pussy.
Once he was inside, he let his tongue lengthen and swell—though he did not allow it to sharpen. Still, he let Penny feel her inner walls stretch to take him as he lapped her honey more fully, tasting it straight from the source.
Looking up, he saw that her eyes were wide with surprise, even as her hips twitched in response to his intimate kisses.
“Oh, V’rex,” she whispered, her hips bucking again, to send his tongue a little deeper into her pussy. “I…I don’t know what you’re doing but it feels amazing.”
It’s gonna feel even better in a minute, sweetheart, V thought. Knowing that her clit was healed, he began to circle it lightly with one fingertip as he continued to thrust into her with his tongue. It wasn’t as big as his cock was—not nearly, especially considering his mating fist—but it was thick enough to satisfy her and cause her sweet honey to flow for him as he lapped it up.
Penelope had begun to moan and squeeze her thighs around his head. She was also bucking her hips regularly, in time with his tongue-thrusts inside her. After a moment, V felt her small, soft fingers slip into his hair and tug, as though she was trying to get him closer…deeper.
Her pleasure ignited his own as nothing else could have and V felt his cock throbbing between his legs, begging for a release. Of course, he couldn’t touch himself with the non-con bracelets on, but he sensed he wouldn’t have to. Being so close to the woman he wanted so desperately, feeling her thighs against the sides of his face, and spreading and fucking her pussy with his tongue was enough to send him over the edge, even without any kind of direct contact.
“V’rex!” she was moaning, bucking more strongly against his mouth now. “Oh V’rex, I don’t know what you’re doing but it feels…feels so good!”
Gods, he loved the sound of his name on her lips! V redoubled his efforts, circling her swollen clit steadily with one fingertip as he let his tongue swell even thicker inside her.
He just wished he had the kind of power in his tongue as he had in his cock. He wanted to do more than just fill Penelope’s sweet little pussy—he wanted to fuck her. Wanted to thrust deep inside her until he was all the way in—mating fist included—as she cried and moaned and gave herself to him completely, her body opening to receive his as he bonded her to him for the rest of their lives…
The thought of that—of bonding her—came to V just as Penelope’s orgasm finally hit her. She cried out, her thighs clenching hard around the sides of his head and her back arching strongly as the deep pleasure washed over her.
V felt her coming and it made him come too. Between his thighs his cock grew even harder and then, as she moaned his name, he shot jet after jet wishing all the while that he was inside her, bonding her to him as he injected his lust-honey into the side of her neck at the same time to tie them together always.
Sixty-Three
“Oh…Oh…” Penny made herself let go of the big Hybrid’s long black hair, which she had been gripping pretty tightly, and tried to relax. She had never come so hard in her life and it felt like parts of her were still twitching with pleasure, if that made any sense.
What had he done with his tongue? She’d been afraid when he first thrust it inside her and she felt it growing, that V’rex was going to sting her after all. But he had kept his promise. His tongue had never gotten any sharper—it just grew and swelled until she felt like a really thick cock was inside her, filling her up and stretching her out.
Not that you’d know what that feels like, since Garret was such a pencil-dick, whispered a little voice in her head.
Regardless of her unfamiliarity with the sensation, though, it felt amazing. Added to the way he had been teasing her clit at the same time, it had pushed her right over the edge into an absolutely incredible orgasm.
“V’rex?” she asked, looking down to where he was still buried between her thighs.
She felt his tongue shrink and then withdraw and then he was looking up at her.
“Hang on, sweetheart,” he said, his deep voice still thick with desire. “You came so hard it caused you to make even more honey. Need to clean you up.”
“Oh, you don’t…don’t have to…ohhhh.” Penny’s protests ended in a moan as he lapped tenderly over her slick inner folds once more, making sure to clean up every last trace of her juices, being careful not to spill a single drop.
“There.” V’rex looked up at last and licked his lips. “Gods, you taste so fucking good, baby. Love how you make so much honey.”
Penny felt her heart flutter.
“I…I guess you do really like it then,” she whispered. It was still hard to believe, after Garret had made such a fuss over how she tasted bad, but there was no faking the look of feral desire on the big Hybrid’s face or the eagerness with which he lapped her.
“Fucking love it,” he growled softly. Nuzzling between her outer pussy lips again, he gave her a soft, open-mouthed, sucking kiss which was centered over her sensitive clit.
“V’rex!” Penny moaned and bucked against him. Was he starting all over again? She honestly didn’t know if she could take it after the intense orgasm she’d just had.
But after a few more soft licks, the big Hybrid looked up at her again.
“Your past partner was an idiot. Your pussy honey is almost as sweet as your nectar. Speaking of which…” He frowned as he eyed her left breast, which he had neglected to drain earlier. “Looks like you need your nipples sucked some more, baby.”
Penny was in no mood to complain. She welcomed him eagerly when he crawled up to where she lay on the bed and took her left nipple into his hot mouth.
“How did you do that with your tongue?” she asked, as the big Hybrid sucked and swallowed, draining her left breast. “I mean, it felt like it got really big inside me.”
He let her nipple slip from between his lips.
“It did. I have excellent control of my tongue because it’s also my stinger. Of course, normally, if we were bonded, I would have been letting it swell inside you so I could sting you—sting the mouth of your womb and make you ready for my seed.”
Penny squirmed uncomfortably.
“You would sting me there? But that sounds so painful,” she protested.
V’rex shook his head.
“Not at all. A brief instant of pain followed by an instant, intense orgasm.”
“I can’t imagine having an orgasm more intense than the one you just gave me,” Penny told him shyly. “Seriously, V’rex, that was…amazing.”
He grinned at her lazily.
“Glad you enjoyed it, sweetheart. Because until we find a way to counteract that Mother’s M
ilk hormone cocktail you were given, I’m going to need to lick and suck your sweet little pussy a lot.” He frowned at her sternly. “Just don’t let yourself get into so much pain before you ask for my help,” he lectured.
“I…I’ll try not to.” Penny looked down, feeling shy. “I just…it’s still a hard thing to ask for, you know?”
“If you don’t promise to ask me, I’m just going to do it every chance I get,” V’rex promised her, frowning. “Seriously, every morning when you wake up, and every evening before you go to bed, and all the time in between. So you’d better let me know if you don’t want my tongue deep in your sweet little cunt every minute of the day.”
Penny felt her cheeks getting hot.
“V’rex,” she protested uneasily. “You don’t have to do that.”
“Yes I do.” He frowned. “I have to take care of you—to protect you and cherish you. And if that means keeping my tongue between your thighs because you won’t tell me when you’re hurting, then by the Goddess, I’ll fucking well keep it there.”
“All right, all right—I believe you,” Penny said hastily. “I’ll try to get up the nerve to let you know I’m hurting before it gets so bad next time.”
“Good. Because you taste fucking delicious and I’d want to lick your soft little cunt even if you didn’t need me to.” V’rex smiled and kissed her slowly and deliberately on the mouth, sharing her own secret flavor with her.
Penny moaned with surprised pleasure and found that she was kissing him back.
He’s right, she thought as she sucked eagerly at his tongue. I do taste good! Garret was lying. Or else he was just an asshole who didn’t want to go down and decided to make me feel bad to stop me from asking for it.
Whatever the case, she was once again getting way too intimate with the big Hybrid, she reminded herself. Reluctantly, she broke the kiss and pulled away.
“What about you?” she asked V’rex as he stared into her eyes, his own pale gold ones still half-lidded.
“What about me what, sweetheart?” he murmured.
“Well, you made sure that I, uh, came when you healed me,” Penny pointed out. “But what about you? Do you want me to…I mean, I can…”
She reached for his shaft and her hand came away sticky.
“Oops. Sorry about that,” V’rex growled apologetically. “Sorry, baby—it’s just that I went off like a rocket when I felt you coming on my tongue. So as you can see, I’m all good.”
Penny looked at him in surprise.
“You liked it that much? Tasting me?”
“Hell yes I fucking did.” His golden eyes flashed with sudden heat. “I’m Kindred, little girl. I fucking need to go down on my female. Didn’t you know that?”
Penny shook her head.
“No, like I said, I’ve studied some about Kindred anatomy but I’m still kind of in the dark on a lot of things. Especially about someone like you—since you’re two kinds of Kindred, uh, put together.”
“I don’t know if you can call the Kru’ell Ones Kindred.” V’rex’s face went dark, as it always did when he talked about his father’s people. “But most Hybrids carry the traits of both branches of the Kindred tree they come from. Of course, that’s also what makes most Hybrids unable to bond, but there, at least, my Kru’ell One half helps me.”
“Meaning that you could bond with a female. If…if you wanted to?” Penny asked, feeling her heart speed up a bit.
“Oh yes, little girl.” V’rex looked at her intently. “I could bond with you. I could make you mine forever.”
The possessive note in his deep voice scared her. What would she do if they wound up bonded for life? How could she go back to her normal life if she was suddenly bound to a seven-foot-tall space pirate who had been named an outlaw by the very people she was working for? Also, she still hadn’t known V’rex even one whole week yet—they needed to slow down here!
“I…I don’t…” she began, not sure what to say.
“It’s all right, sweetheart—I can tell you’re not ready for that,” V’rex told her. “C’mon—let’s take a shower and get to bed.”
“Okay,” Penny agreed and let him lead her into the bathroom.
She was relieved he hadn’t made her continue their conversation about bonding but she couldn’t help wondering if it was going to come up again, sometime in the future…
Sixty-Four
For the next several days, they fell into a kind of routine—one that Penny never would have believed would be possible with any man, let alone a huge, dangerous space pirate like V’rex.
Every morning when they woke, the big Hybrid took a moment to suck her breasts and then insisted on examining her pussy. If he detected even the faintest signs of redness or swelling, he gave her a quick but thorough tongue bath that always made Penny squirm with embarrassed pleasure. However, he almost never gave her orgasms in the morning, saying that he preferred to keep her wanting and thinking of him all day and wondering what might happen that evening.
After V’rex tended to her, the two of them got dressed and had breakfast—usually a porridge made from the dark blue svetty grains and sweetened with some of the billux bee honey that V’rex had procured from the bee houses, located right next to the greenhouse where he worked.
Following breakfast, the big Hybrid walked her to work at the Marketplace almost every morning. He said he was just keeping Penny company, but she thought it was probably his way of making certain Skrug was staying in line. He never said anything to the other male, but he eyed the big blue alien balefully and she noticed that Skrug wouldn’t meet V’rex’s eyes.
Skrug had never said a single word to her since the finger-chopping incident, as Penny had labeled it in her mind, which certainly made working beside him much more bearable. However, she did occasionally catch him glancing at her with a look of pure malice in his yellow, slitted eyes, which made her distinctly uneasy. She thought about telling V’rex about it, but she was afraid it might cause another incident. So she kept her mouth closed and pretended not to notice.
Other than the occasional dirty look, however, her work was generally uneventful. Penny had to admit she got incredibly nervous every time the loudspeaker system clicked on, but so far there hadn’t been any more Public Breedings.
It was usually a propaganda-style announcement about how much food the Compound was producing or a new survey showing that everyone was happy and content. These announcements always prompted cheers from the brainwashed breeders around her and Penny pretended to cheer too, though inside she was counting the days until she could get out of the crazy cult.
Often Claudette came to see her during the lunch break and they were able to talk in private in the little grassy meadow beside the Marketplace. Penny was still trying to get her friend to consider the idea of escape and she thought that maybe Claudette might be coming around—mainly because she was worried that her time was running out.
“My last two womb exams I haven’t been pregnant,” she told Penny, with a strained look on her face as they sat in the short green grass. “I’m afraid if I have a third exam with no pregnancy, they’ll consider me infertile and you know what happens then.” She made a slicing gesture across her throat and rolled her eyes up in her head.
“Why would they automatically assume it’s your fault?” Penny asked indignantly. “What about your, uh, husband?”
“Him?” Claudette gave an ugly laugh. “Oh no, they never blame the man. Besides, he’s gotten me pregnant on a regular basis for years now, so there’s no reason to assume there’s any problem with his sperm. It’s me.” She shook her head. “I’m getting older and I’m just not as fertile as I used to be.”
“Just hang in there.” Penny grabbed her hand and squeezed it. “We might be getting out of here soon. You should come with us!”
“And what would your husband say to that?” Claudette raised her eyebrows challengingly. “Why would he want another female tagging along and possibly messing up his plan
when he’s so clearly smitten with you?”
“He’s not smitten with me,” Penny said uncomfortably. “He’s just…protective. That’s all.”
“Oh, he’s smitten all right.” Claudette gave her a rueful smile. “Never thought I’d see genuine love in this place, but I see it in those golden eyes of his when he looks at you, Penny. The question is, how do you feel about him?”
Penny shook her head. The truth was, she didn’t know how to feel about V’rex lately. He was so big and handsome and intense…
And dangerous and scary and possessive, whispered a little voice in her head. Not to mention willing to chop off body parts with a cleaver if somebody gets on his bad side.
So far, Penny seemed to always be on his good side. V’rex was patient to a fault with her and extremely attentive. But she still wasn’t quite sure about him. And so, she was doing her level best not to let herself fall in love with the big Hybrid—she was holding back her heart as well as she could. But considering how well they got along and the mind-blowing orgasms he gave her every night, it was pretty difficult to do that.
“Anyway, lunch is almost over. I’ll walk you back to the Marketplace and then I have to get going,” Claudette said.
She and Penny had walked back to their separate work areas to finish the rest of the day, as they so often did.
After lunch, the rest of work was usually uneventful and then Penny walked home, often to find V’rex already cooking supper—or “Last Meal,” as he called it.
They pretty much stuck with the usual vegetable stew now, because it was easy to make and they could change the flavor and texture to anything they wanted with the flavor sticks Claudette kept Penny supplied with. They made a game out of it, each of them making flavored food from their home worlds for the other to try.
Penny made the big Hybrid pizza, Fettuccini Alfredo, pad thai, chicken curry, and just about anything else she could think of. She also made him ice cream, chocolate cake, and brownies, though he didn’t have much of a sweet tooth and preferred savory dishes.
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