by Eric Vall
“Woah!” I gasped, but as I started to reach into my spiritual sea, a familiar, musky scent assaulted my nostrils.
As I realized I wasn’t under attack, Aaliyah pressed her lithe body against mine and backed me into the wall of some sort of dimly lit closet. There were shelves full of jars and dried plants across from where she had me pinned, and I realized we were in a pantry.
Aaliyah purred against my chest, and my cock immediately reacted to the vibration.
This fucking cat really got me going.
“I really appreciate everything you’ve done for us, Lord Evan,” she murmured and nuzzled her soft cheek against my neck. “Have I mentioned this?”
“Oh, it’s nothing really,” I exhaled and felt goosebumps break out over my skin. “Part of my duty.”
“As the future king?” she asked with a raised brow.
“Something like that,” I whispered. I could feel every part of her body outlined with mine, from her ample breasts to her thigh pressed against my rising cock, and it took everything in me not to drag her down to the floor right now.
“It’s a very admirable trait,” the lion Demi-Human breathed as she ran a clawed finger down my chest and stopped just above my trousers.
“Thank you,” I murmured.
Where exactly was she going with this? Hopefully, a little further south if I had my way.
“Have you enjoyed being my prey?” Aaliyah leaned in and whispered in my ear. “Because I think I’m done hunting now.”
“Well, I’m definitely ready to be devoured,” I whispered back with a smirk. Then I grabbed her hips, pulled her even closer, and buried my face in her neck. The lioness smelled of sandalwood, musk, and some other wild, primal scent, and the heady combination awoke something in me. I growled deep in my chest, and then I left a trail of wet kisses and nips down to her sharp collarbone.
“Then let me devour you,” Aaliyah moaned and bit her lip as she met my gaze. She didn’t make a move, though, and I realized she was waiting for my approval.
Something about this wild, fierce lioness turning into a demure kitten for me set a fire in my veins, and I drew her earlobe between my lips and bit down sharply.
“What are you waiting for?” I rumbled, and my voice had dropped into a husky, dark timbre.
Aaliyah moaned wantonly before she dropped to her knees and untied my trousers. She slid them down and gasped as my cock sprang free, and then she smiled up at me and put her hands around my ass.
“My word.” The lioness smirked as she eyed my bobbing member. “I can see why so many women flock to you, Lord Evan.”
Before I could say a word in response, Aaliyah took my tip between her lips and sucked, and I couldn’t help but groan. Her mouth was scorching hot, and when she ran her tongue up and down the length of my shaft, I realized her tongue was textured. It wasn’t sharp and barbed like a cat’s tongue back on Earth, but it was definitely ribbed as it tasted every inch of my erection.
And it felt fucking amazing.
Aaliyah wrapped one hand around the base of my cock and stroked it while she took the tip of my dick in and out of her wet mouth. She applied just the right amount of suction as she swallowed my thick shaft, and her tongue played with the ridge beneath the head of my cock. The sensation was amazing, and I leaned back against the wall and sighed as I let her pleasure me for a good ten minutes.
“Fuck, Aaliyah,” I growled, and I knotted one of my hands into her curly hair.
The lion Demi-Human gasped around me at the feeling, and I smirked as I tugged sharply on her strands of golden curls tangled between my fingers. Aaliyah purred deeply when I continued to push and pull her head along my shaft, and I noticed her reach down with her free hand to touch between her legs. Then I imagined thrusting deep into those juicy pussy lips she’d given me a glimpse of earlier and lost control. My balls started to spasm, so I grabbed the back of her head, shoved my dick into her mouth, and emptied my seed down her throat.
“Mmmmmm.” The sexy lioness continued to stroke my cock as my first orgasm finished, and then she looked me in the eye as she made a point of swallowing my load. Her pink tongue darted out from between her red and swollen lips, and I watched as she licked up a stray drop of cum from the corner of her mouth.
I snarled as I grabbed the base of her long, blonde ponytail and lifted her back up to my eye level. My lips immediately devoured hers, and then I flipped us over, so her back was against the wall now.
“Now I have you right where I want you,” I growled as I dragged my tongue down her neck and nipped at the skin above her breasts. Then I rubbed my thumbs against her rock-hard nipples that pressed against her silky, golden dress.
“What are you going to do with me?” Aaliyah purred and arched her back. Her pupils were dilated as she stared up at me, but I couldn’t tell if it was from the low lighting, her arousal, or both.
“Whatever I want,” I murmured as I slid one hand down her toned body to her exposed thigh and pulled her skin-tight dress up to her hips.
I already knew Aaliyah wasn’t wearing underwear, but an approving growl still escaped my lips when I ran my hand down her hips to her bare mound. Her pussy lips were already slick with her arousal, and my finger slid right over her clit and into her tight tunnel. I kept one finger inside her and pressed my thumb in circles over her throbbing clit, and she moaned and bucked her hips against my hand. I kept my other hand on her breast, and I kneaded it and thumbed her nipple while I flicked my tongue against her neck and collarbone.
“Gods, you’re wet,” I growled, and the small closet was filled with the sloppy sounds of my finger pistoning in and out of the lioness.
“Of course,” Aaliyah moaned as her walls pulsated around me. “This is the first time I’ve had anything inside me, save for my own fingers.”
This sex kitten was a virgin?
My blood practically boiled in my veins while my cock throbbed heartily, and I quickened my pace as the lioness rose up on her tiptoes and bucked against me. Then I slid a second finger inside her and pumped them in and out, and Aaliyah grabbed my shoulders as her body started to shake. Her pussy tightened around my fingers, and a moment later, her orgasm poured over my hand in a gush of warm liquid as she moaned with ecstasy.
“That was fast,” I growled into her ear. “You weren’t kidding about the virgin thing, were you?”
“No, I wasn’t, but you are exceptionally good with your fingers,” she sighed before she leaned forward and started to kiss up my neck. “I believe that is the quickest I have ever reached my peak.”
“You haven’t seen anything yet,” I promised.
“I’m counting on it.” Aaliyah smirked, and I couldn’t help but dive in and devour her luscious lips. We tangled tongues for a long moment, but then I started to grow impatient, so I pulled away.
“I like this dress,” I muttered as I lifted the garment over her head to expose her fully naked body. Even in the barely lit room, I could appreciate the toned physique of a hunter. Her muscles were firm without being masculine, and she had traces of a six-pack. Her breasts were round and perky, with dusky brown, pebbled nipples, and her hip muscles created a deep V that pointed to her hot, wet pussy.
“I thought you might,” Aaliyah purred and arched her back from the wall, and she pressed her breasts further into my hand as she begged for more.
I was happy to oblige.
I growled and lifted her up by the hips so I could slide her onto my rock-hard cock. She was soaked, so my erection slid right into her slippery tunnel, and the lion gasped as she threw her hands over my shoulders. Then I felt her claws dig into my back as I lifted her up and down so I could thrust deeper inside her.
“Oh, gods, Evan!” Aaliyah cried out as the next wave of orgasm hit her.
I felt her pussy tighten around my cock as she wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me in even deeper. Then I grinned and pounded into her even harder while she continued to ride my dick through her orgasm.
> I wasn’t ready to fill her up just yet, though, so I pulled her away from the wall and carried her shuddering body toward the shelves. Once we were in position, I lifted her off my shaft and put her feet on the floor. Then I guided her hands toward the shelves and bent her at the waist, so her dripping tunnel was facing me and her tail was fluttering around between us. I wanted to try out some tail play after I’d seen the way Laika reacted. I loved experimenting with these Demi-Humans.
Finally, I put my hands on Aaliyah’s hips and thrust my dick inside her from behind.
“Mmmmm,” the lioness moaned when my erection filled her tunnel again. “You are soooo thick and deep. I feel like you’re buried in my chest.”
“You better hold on,” I ordered as I widened my stance.
“Yes, my lord,” the lion Demi-Human purred and clutched the shelves in front of her.
“Yeeeaaahhh, that’s good,” I growled as I started to slam into Aaliyah over and over, and the jars on the shelves shook before one crashed to the floor and shattered. The scent of sandalwood intensified, and I realized we’d probably broken a spice jar, but I couldn’t be bothered to give a single fuck. Not when this sex kitten’s pussy was clenching down around me like a vise.
I continued to pound away into the lioness, and her tail whipped around the space between her back and my face. It was just begging for me to touch it, so I let go of her hips with one hand and stroked the long, furry appendage from base to tip.
“Oh, yes!” she screeched as her body was racked with waves from her next orgasm. “Just like that! Oooooh, please, Lord Evan, fill me with your seed!”
I couldn’t contain my own pleasure any longer, and I groaned as I sprayed my seed into her tight pussy. Her walls tightened around my cock, and they squeezed and milked me until I’d filled her to the brim. The lioness continued to twitch and jerk around me as she came back down from her peak, and she practically collapsed against the shelves since her legs couldn’t keep her upright any longer.
After a long moment, I pulled my cock out of her still spasming pussy, and I stepped back to watch my juices run down her inner thighs. White rivers cascaded from the lioness’ swollen and pink entrance, and a satisfied growl rumbled in my chest.
I loved leaving my mark on my women.
And Aaliyah was one of mine now.
When I was done staring at the deflowered and debauched lion Demi-Human, I pulled my trousers back on and adjusted my shirt. Then I picked up her golden dress from the floor and handed it over to her as she turned around to face me.
“Still think I’m a mouse?” I teased.
“Definitely not,” Aaliyah laughed, and her orange eyes glinted at me. “But I sure enjoyed the hunt.”
“Can’t argue with that.” I winked and waited for her to pull the dress over her head, but then I froze in place.
“I think I heard something over that way,” I suddenly overheard Kinba’s voice out in the hallway.
Well, shit. Kinba catching us half-naked was not a part of my plan. Aaliyah was an adult, and I was a dragon and soon-to-be king, so it wasn’t like Kinba could actually do anything, but I didn’t want to deal with the lion’s sulking when he discovered I’d fucked his sexy, former virgin daughter.
“Better hurry,” I whispered to Aaliyah. “Your father’s outside.”
“Oh, shit,” she mumbled as she yanked the dress back down over her body. “Quick, take this jar.”
There wasn’t time for more planning since I could already hear her father’s footsteps in the hall outside, so I caught the random jar she tossed at me and pulled open the door. Then I looked at the jar intently as I walked into the hallway and almost bumped into Kinba.
“Oh, sorry,” I said and pretended to look startled at his appearance. “I didn’t see you there.”
“Lord Evan,” Kinba rumbled, and his eyes narrowed a fraction. “I was looking for Aaliyah--”
“Right here, Father.” Aaliyah stumbled into the hallway behind me, and she tried to inconspicuously smooth down her wrinkled dress and wild hair. “Lord Evan and I were looking for some …”
She looked at me and glanced pointedly down at the jar.
“Ah, hula grass,” I took the hint and read off the label. “The dryads needed it for a recipe.”
“I found the sisters with Wekesa,” Kinba said as his eyes narrowed further, and he gestured to the dryads standing behind him. “They said they hadn’t seen you since they left the hydroponic farm.”
“Well, yeah.” I ran my fingers through my hair and racked my brain for a lie. “I remembered they wanted me to find some of this hula grass earlier, and Aaliyah was nice enough to help me find it.”
Aaliyah cleared her throat and nodded, and I tried not to smirk when I noticed a hickey in the shadow of her clavicle.
“So, ah, here’s that hula grass, girls.” I held out the jar for the dryads and hoped they also took the hint.
“Oh, we have many ideas for our recipe now.” Polina grinned slyly as she poked her head around Kinba’s large frame and grabbed the jar.
“Yes, we know exactly which type of meat would go well with it,” Trina added with a giggle.
“Oh, yeah, and we know exactly how long to stick it in,” Marina cackled, and she put one finger through a circle she made with the fingers on her other hand.
“I’m sure we could finger something out with your hula grass, my lord,” Polina declared with a smirk.
Then all three girls burst into laughter, and even Aaliyah stifled a giggle.
“I didn’t realize cooking was so interesting to all of you,” Lord Kinba said as he looked around in confusion.
“Oh, Lord Evan loves all the flavors, so we don’t mind cooking anything up for him!” Trina winked at me.
“Thank you, ladies,” I cut them off with a grin. “Is there anything else you needed us to find in the pantry?”
“Is there any leftover juice in there?” Marina asked as she batted her eyes and pretended to look past me.
“Doubt it,” Aaliyah snorted under her breath.
All four women choked back laughter while Kinba eyed me suspiciously.
“Anyway, I think if that’s all we need from in here, I’ll go out to the farms to wait on a response from House Onca,” I declared and turned to the doors leading outside.
At the very least, I needed some fresh air.
“I’ll join you,” Kinba volunteered, much to my surprise.
“Of course,” I answered to be polite and gestured to the door. “Lead the way.”
Kinba strolled past me and out the door to the farms, and I turned just enough to give all the girls a playful, stern look before I followed him outside.
The fertile field behind the palace was a vast change from the dry, bland desert we’d explored only a few days earlier. The fruit trees had grown, the vegetables stuck out in rows, and I could tell House Oel would now have a few more things to bring to the bazaar than just cactus juice and fruits.
The lion Demi-Human walked slowly with his hands behind his back, and I could see him taking in the success of the crops. Neither of us said anything for a long moment, so I stretched out my limbs in the sun and popped my stiff joints.
Fucking in a closet might be hot, but it was certainly hell on the back.
Then I remembered I was a badass dragon, and I smirked as my healing power soothed all my aches and pains.
“I don’t think I’ve really thanked you for helping us with this project,” Kinba suddenly announced and drew me from my thoughts. “It will honestly make a monumental difference for our people. And I am working on my ability to include all the Houses in that thought, when I say ‘our’ people. It is an adjustment, you know.”
“I can understand that,” I agreed, “but didn’t your House rule over all of Tikal in the past?”
“Yes and no,” Lord Kinba answered as he paused to inspect a row of what looked like sprouting onions. “Each House had its own Demi-Human representative in my court: a jaguar
from House Onca, a cheetah from House Jubatus, and a lion from House Oel. All of the representatives served as my advisors, but I made the final ruling on everything.”
“That sounds kind of similar to how Hatra used to be run,” I mused.
“Really?” Kinba turned to me with a surprised expression.
“Yup.” I nodded. “My father was the sole Lord of Hatra before I became his heir, but my mother and her brother served as the Elders of the city. My mother is the Keeper of Knowledge, and my uncle is a practiced herbalist. They had some say in the way Hatra was run, but my father, and his father and his father before, made all the final decisions.”
“Do your mother and your uncle still serve as Elders?” Kinba inquired as his ears twitched curiously atop his head.
“Yes and no.” I shrugged. “I still highly value their input, advice, and assistance, but they trust me implicitly to make the hard and necessary decisions for our people while they deal more with the day-to-day minutia.”
“It sounds like you are a valiant lord of your city,” Kinba murmured. “Much better than I ever was.”
“I’ve been wondering about that,” I admitted. “Why do the other Houses consider you a dictator if they had a representative? Did you just ignore their representatives or what?”
“Quite usually, yes,” Kinba sighed and averted his eyes. “In all honesty, I only cared for being in charge, not for being fair. House Oel always got the best of the best, as it had under my father and my father’s father, while the other two Houses got whatever I felt like giving them. Sometimes that was the best clothes or the best food, or the best treasures. I know they all hate me, but I really have learned from the changes since the mutiny and since your arrival, as well.”
“I see,” I murmured. “And what exactly have you learned?”
“Honesty, for one,” he replied quickly. “You came to help us solve a problem. Once we were honest with you about the problem, you resolved it, which is perfectly clear by these flourishing fields. We could have never done this without being honest.”
“I can agree with that.” I nodded.
“Secondly, working together.” Kinba stopped walking and put his head down, and his lion ears flattened against his skull. “There was a time long ago when the Houses were happy to work together, well, from what I’ve heard at least. I have never personally seen us work together until you came and made us do it.”
