Releasing Kate

by Cyna Kade

  “What?”

  Michael smiled. “That’s the link we need. You feel me even as I feel you. Incredible, isn’t it? I knew you could do it.”

  No,” she said, “we’ve done it. Will you fuck me now?”

  Michael laughed before he stood and pulled her to her feet. “Yes, let’s finish this stage and create a new beginning. Now that the channel is open I can take you the way I’ve longed to do. Just follow my lead and you’ll finally realize what it means for us to mate.”

  Michael threaded his fingers in her hair and forced her against the long, lean line of his body. His rock-hard cock pressed against her as his tongue invaded her mouth. She moaned deep in her throat as her hands moved to his butt, forcing him even closer. He ended the kiss. His eyes narrowed with need and he said, “Let’s take this someplace more comfortable. I want our first time to be memorable for our joining, not a hard kitchen floor.” He took her hand and led her upstairs.

  Kate thought they’d go to the bedroom she’d been using but Michael led her down the hall to another room. His room. Burnt amber carpeting covered the floor. Surrounding the dark masculine bed like an ocean of fire. Kate’s breath caught when she realized the four-poster bed had chains attached.

  Michael released her hand. He started unbuttoning his shirt. When Kate moved to help, he grabbed her wrist and said, “No. Just watch.” He slowly undressed as Kate’s eyes devoured him. She no longer had to pretend she didn’t want the pain and everything else he would teach her. He smiled when he removed the last piece of clothing and Kate swallowed hard. Once again realizing just how thick and long his cock was.

  “You’re so big! I need you so much. I need to touch you.”

  “No. You need to learn to use your mind. If you want to touch me, use your mind.” He gave her a quick hug before he captured her wrists in one hand and led her to the bed.

  “No, Michael. I want to make love to you and I need to touch you to do that.”

  “I want to mate and you don’t need to physically touch me. Use your mind,” Michael said as he bound Kate’s wrists. “Of course, I can still touch you. That’s my reward for being so patient,” he said as he crawled into bed. “I want to feel your naked body against me.”

  Michael stroked a long line from her neck to her pelvis then followed the same line with his mouth. He avoided her nipples. He avoided her cunt. He avoided her clitoris. Kate grew wild, needing an orgasm.

  Wound tight with need, she begged, “Please…let me touch you.”

  “Use your mind, Kate,” he growled.

  Kate tossed her head. “Please…”

  “Your mind, Kate. Use your mind.”

  Kate stared at his bent head as he licked his way across her hipbones. She fought to find the right place in her head, to open it so she’d be able to reach Michael. She forced her lust into a corner so she could concentrate. It felt like a door opening. She entered and sent a thought, a long stroke straight to Michael’s cock.

  He looked up and grinned. “That’s it. Do it again.”

  She smiled and did as he asked, adding a slow lick to one of his nipples.

  He stared back and inserted a real finger into her vagina. She clenched, trying to hold it inside, but he’d already left. “I think you’re ready now.”

  He shifted and moved the tip of his penis to her labia. “This might hurt a little but you’ll enjoy that, won’t you?” he asked. Not waiting for a reply, he continued, “I’ll go slow. Just try to relax. Would you like a drink before I start?” he asked calmly as if they were on a date and not on the precipice of the unknown.

  Kate felt his penis throbbing. Hot, it was so hot compared to the coldness of the dildos. She struggled to form a coherent thought. Needing him. Needing every sensation he could give her. Needing his possession. She shook her head.

  “Good girl,” he murmured as he moved forward a little.

  Kate gasped at his size. He’d barely entered her and she felt stretched beyond anything she’d ever thought possible. She felt his cock forcing her open. As he continued to press forward her vagina stretched. She couldn’t stop herself, she tried to escape him.

  He stopped his movement, “No,” he said, “don’t move or you’ll excite me too much. If I lose control, you’ll really get hurt,” he promised as he kissed her. “You really don’t want me out of control,” he threatened as he gently pulled on a nipple.

  Kate nodded and took a few deep breaths. She made an effort to relax, to accommodate him. She mentally stroked her fingertips along his butt.

  He murmured, “That’s good…” then pushed forward again. Slowly—so slowly—he continued to enter her. She could feel his width expand her, as though her abdomen filled as he embedded more of his length inside her. His eyes never left hers. He stopped and withdrew. “That was half,” he said.

  “I want you but I’ll never be able to take in all of you.”

  “Yes, yes you will. You’ll take me all the way to the hilt and you’ll love every minute of it. It will hurt so good you’ll explode.”

  Michael kissed her while gently massaging her breasts. Her desire rose again as he pushed forward. The pain was less this time. When he reached the halfway point, he stopped again but didn’t withdraw. “Do you have any idea of how expanded you’ll feel when I am entirely buried within you?”

  “Michael, I feel so full now, how can I possibly take any more?” Her vagina tried to grasp his size.

  He moved a hand to her abdomen. He pressed down and rubbed. “That’s it,” he murmured, “relax, take deep breaths.”

  Kate did as he ordered. His will was hers. She felt him deep inside her mind. She felt his pleasure as he forced his way deeper into her cunt. She felt herself gripping his penis in a tight, warm, wet hold.

  He pressed forward again. Then he stopped. He pressed forward again and again stopped.

  The burning sensation between her legs overwhelmed her and she finally cried out, “Please stop, just for a minute, let me adjust.”

  “I know what you’re feeling. You don’t really want me to stop, do you?”

  “It burns! Please, please stop. Just for a minute.” She tossed her head, trying to escape.

  Michael captured her head with his hands. Staring deeply into her eyes, he said, “Feel me.”

  Kate focused all her will on Michael’s topaz eyes. She took a breath, then a deeper one. She shoved aside the burning sensation between her legs and felt Michael’s hard body on top of her. She reached with her mind, stroking his butt and up his back. Reaching his head, she forced it down for a kiss. Their tongues tangled and Kate’s discomfort lessened.

  “That’s the way.” Michael bent his head to give her a real kiss before moving his hips forward again. Again the burning started.

  “Michael, please…it hurts…it hurts too much.”

  “Really? You can’t lie to me or to yourself anymore. I feel your excitement and your need. You don’t want me to go slow. You don’t want me to stop. You want me to fuck you hard and fast. You’ve been denied for so long. Break free now, Kate!” he said. He pushed with all his strength and rammed his pelvis against her clitoris.

  She felt her delicate organ against his hard bone and she moved closer. Her vagina struggled to accommodate him. Her hips twitched as she tried to push her cock even deeper. Her cock? For a brief second she realized she’d lost track of her own body and she felt only Michael’s lust. His strength and power intoxicated her and she screamed for more. Her mind shifted back and forth between them, between the sensations of being male, of being female, of being one among many, many minds.

  Kate panicked. What was happening? She tried to pull away from Michael but he held her tightly. “Enjoy the ride,” he whispered. “Enjoy your heritage.”

  She felt several minds all working in harmony to force her to a higher and higher plateau. They fueled her lust and need until finally overwhelmed, she screamed her release. Wave after wave of pleasure gripped her as her vagina clenched around Michael’s
cock until all her barriers washed away.

  * * * * *

  Michael was still inside her cunt when she roused again. She felt his pelvis grinding against her clitoris. His eyes glittered as he half smiled down at her.

  Kate felt filled in unimaginable ways. The discomfort was tolerable. Simply a counterpoint to the incredible experience she’d just had.

  “Are you all right?” he asked.

  She nodded, not yet able to speak.

  “Good,” he said as he started moving. “Know you are clan. Know you are my mate. I possess you and own you even as you possess and own me,” he said as he withdrew before pumping in and out again.

  Before Kate had a chance to ask what was happening, her body clenched with need and her mind filled with a kaleidoscope of faces, hands and bodies. Like a group orgy where every part of her body was touched by another and every opening filled. Some of the touches were pleasurable and some painful. Absorbed in the sensations bombarding her, her mind ceased processing and she was carried into ecstasy.

  * * * * *

  The next time Kate woke she was alone and untied. Her vagina throbbed. It was hot and sore. Her insides felt bruised. She briefly felt angry at his assault. Then she laughed at herself. The anger was a holdover from her old society. Now she had a new one with new customs that she quite enjoyed. She wanted more. She wanted Michael again. His determined claim had left her with no defenses and she found she liked the sensation of helplessness. She sent her mind seeking him.

  Michael walked into the bedroom.

  “How do you feel?”

  Kate stretched her arms toward him and smiled.

  He grinned back and picked her up. He carried her to the bathroom and placed her in the bathtub. He gently washed her.

  “You handled that remarkably well,” he said.

  Kate looked at him longingly.

  He laughed. “You want me again, don’t you?”

  She nodded.

  “We need to let you adjust for a day.”

  “I’m not sure I can wait. I’m so aroused.”

  He leaned forward and gave her a hard, quick kiss. “You are my mate, aren’t you?”

  Kate shuddered and fleetingly wondered where her will had gone before dismissing the thought. “What happened? Who were those people?”

  Michael smiled. “That’s what it means to be clan. We rarely have sex alone. Although I didn’t think it would be quite this powerful, given that we’re not in Sanctuary. Did you enjoy it?”

  “You know I did.” Kate shook her head. “It was incredible. You were helping me through it, weren’t you?”

  “Yes. If I hadn’t, you’d have gone mad from the confusion of sensation. Now you see why the link between us was vital.” He touched a bruise with a finger. “I had to go much further than even I wanted, to forge that connection.”

  Kate stroked his face. “We’re past that. No regrets. No sorrows. Every ache and pain was worth it.”

  He bent his head for a quick, hard kiss. “We’re not quite through.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “As strong as our joining was, it is a pale reflection of being in the enclave.”

  Kate blanched. “You’re joking? I don’t think I could survive anything stronger.”

  “I think you’ll not only survive, you’ll thrive. Shall we find out?”

  “What?”

  “I think it is time you meet your grandmother.”

  “Can’t we just stay here and adjust for a few weeks first?”

  “I know you’re not a coward, Kate, but maybe you’re right—a few weeks of playtime first so you can strengthen your abilities.” Michael smiled and carried her back to bed.

  * * * * *

  Two weeks later, Michael drove up a winding mountain road. He smiled over at Kate. His mate. His woman. He’d take care of her and make sure she wasn’t overwhelmed by being clan. She looked a little nervous but excited. The last few weeks had surpassed all his expectations. He’d been right to wait for Kate to grow into her abilities. The suffering of the last few months was over for both of them.

  Kate’s heart soared as Michael drove through the large gates and she got her first view of Sanctuary. Tall trees surrounded a small mountain lake. Cabins nestled in the woods. Soon she’d meet her grandmother and her new family. A feeling of belonging washed over her as she felt surrounded by the life force of the clan. After so many years alone, Kate knew she’d be very happy here.

  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 the north, east, south and west. She’s been married and liberated and deeply loves her children. She’s worked as an x-ray tech, computer programmer, systems analyst, university instructor and has earned a multidisciplinary Ph.D. Hobbies are equally varied, including stained glass and tai chi.

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