Tessa's Ambassador
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“Nearly there,” he said. He stopped his forward motion, bent his head and filled his mouth with her breast. He held it with his lips while his warm, moist tongue circled her nipple. Even as Tessa ached for a harder touch, he captured the tip and pressed it hard against the roof of his mouth. A shaft of pain and pleasure rippled through her belly, straight to her cunt.
As Tessa gasped at the sensation, he pushed his cock a little deeper.
Her cunt clenched. It burned and ached with need—a need he refused to satisfy as he continued to take his time. He licked the sweat that beaded on her forehead. He kissed her eyelids. He nibbled on her lips, teasing and tormenting her.
“Please, please,” she begged, trying to capture his mouth or his tongue—trying to touch him. She struggled against the ropes, desperate to touch him, to trail her hand along his hard muscles.
He ignored her exhortations and continued his relentless teasing. His finger pressed at her anus and she squirmed. He wiggled his fingertip, slowly forcing entrance.
Tessa stilled at the feeling as he pushed a little more. She wanted to force him out. At the same time, she wanted to clench and hold him there. The competing needs paralyzed her. She nearly forgot to breathe as he continued his onslaught.
Tight with need, her voice barely above a whisper, she moaned, “Please…please…I can’t take much more. Please finish. Let me come!”
Kortal moved his hands to still her thrashing head. “Look at me,” he demanded.
His dark gaze captured her bright green one and she lost all focus as a push planted his cock almost fully inside her cunt.
He wrapped his arms underneath her shoulders and pushed the last millimeter. His pelvis ground against her clitoris. Then he stopped.
Pressed tight from shoulder to pelvis, her breasts flattened against his broad chest, Kortal’s musky scent filled Tessa with longing. She clenched her muscles, trying to bring his cock deeper, though she knew she couldn’t stretch further. It felt as if he filled her all the way to her throat.
Kortal’s weight made squirming impossible. Unable to move and only able to take shallow breaths Tessa felt dizzy with need. Held on the edge of orgasm, Tessa moaned her need into his neck.
He chuckled before slowly withdrawing from her cunt. Tessa tried to follow. She needed him but the ropes held her tightly, frustrating her action.
“Finish! Please!” she cried, thrashing against his hold.
“Soon.”
Kortal slammed deep inside again, filling her physically. At the same time she felt him penetrate her thoughts. He stroked the pleasure center in her mind and moved his pelvis against her clitoris. Physically and mentally, he filled every niche. She felt his need as well as her own taking them higher until she wasn’t sure where she ended and he began. They were one being, enmeshed in need and the joy of feeling each other.
Lost in sensation, she was barely aware when he paused to whisper, “We are bonded companions. We are one body, one mind, one spirit.” Before she could process the words, he erupted and she exploded with pleasure.
* * * * *
Tessa spent the next few days wrapped in a haze of sexual pleasure. During their few moments of sanity, the ambassador explained Darinthian magic and the nature of their bond.
Being linked during sex meant she could feel his orgasm. She experienced his pleasure. She could read Kortal’s sexual satisfaction and his emotions. She knew his deep commitment to her. They were linked on every level, creating a relationship beyond anything she’d ever dreamt possible.
Kortal also explained that the galaxy viewed Darinth as a world filled with perversion and violence yet accepted it as a necessary evil because the amoulian the planet produced was a vitally important component for space travel. The people of Darinth had never felt the need to explain themselves or their customs to anyone. The Darinthians allowed inhabitants throughout the galaxy to believe whatever they wished regarding their planet, knowing that off-worlders would not understand or accept their lifestyle. The binding process was a sacred ritual that could never become public knowledge.
Tessa, having experienced the binding, had to agree. She knew she’d never have consented to such an arrangement beforehand. She would never have believed such a binding was possible. Thankfully, the ambassador’s firm actions had made the wrong decision impossible. She’d never leave him now and the thought sent her heart soaring as did the knowledge that Shelley had linked to a Darinthian man too.
Only gradually did Tessa realize other women might enjoy the binding as much as she did. Darinth’s image was a problem though. Darinthian practices were viewed as harsh.
Luckily, Tessa’s job was in public relations. “Maybe you should hire me,” she said one night. “I think, between the two of us, we can solve the problem of Darinth’s reputation.”
Kortal smiled at her and said, “We’ll discuss that tomorrow. We have more pressing concerns right now.” He reached out and pulled her into a tight hug before spiraling them both into a blinding cauldron of need and satisfaction.
About the Author
Cyna Kade started reading science fiction and fantasy when she was ten. By age fifteen she added romance to her reading list. Erotica followed much later. Cyna believes the best books mix genres and she’s followed that belief in her life. She’s lived in north, east, south and west. She’s been married and liberated and deeply loves her children. She’s worked as an x-ray tech, a computer programmer, a systems analyst, a university instructor and has earned a multidisciplinary Ph.D. Hobbies are equally varied, including stained glass and tai chi. Cyna is now newly single and rediscovering herself, exploring pathways long thought lost.
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