Protecting His Mistress...Book 24 in the Kindred Tales Series

by Evangeline Anderson

  “Yes, Mother,” she said submissively. She didn’t know how she would explain her failure to conceive when her mother was so set on it, but she would worry about that later. For now, she just wanted to get away from Mistress Mirabella.

  Life with just Karn for the past four days had been heavenly. With her mother back in the mix, everything was up in the air again. The tension which had left her body when she spent time with the big Kindred alone was back. It made her neck and shoulders feel tight and she seemed to have a hard time getting a deep enough breath.

  Being around her mother was like being around a volcano that might explode and spew criticism and cruelty at any moment.

  I just want to get away from her, she thought. I don’t like spending time with her at all!

  She felt guilty, having such thoughts about her own mother. But once she had admitted to them, she couldn’t take them back. Her mother was awful to be around—always critical and overbearing and never kind or loving, as a mother was supposed to be. At least, Lilli thought that was how a mother should be—it was how Karn said his own mother had been.

  And speaking of Karn, all she wanted right then was to curl up in the big Kindred’s arms and let him take care of her.

  But of course, that wasn’t possible. After the injection, Lilli’s mother insisted on the two of them having dinner together. She told Lilli about her business trip, expecting her to know all about the family business—which bored Lilli to tears—and randomly inserted pieces of criticism about Lilli’s hair, figure, face, and style of clothing.

  By the time the dinner was over, Lilli had felt both physically and emotionally exhausted. She had excused herself as early as possible to go back to her room, saying that she had to get a good night’s sleep so that she could get an early start on her trip to Opulex the next morning.

  Her mother seemed to want to stay up and criticize some more, but at last she relented and let Lilli go to bed.

  True to her word, Lilli had made an early night of it. She’d cried in Karn’s arms—though she tried not to, her mother’s sharp words cut her like knives and she couldn’t help bleeding. The big Kindred had held her close and then given her a soothing bath to help her relax. For once Lilli hadn’t felt the tingling and so they had simply fallen asleep in each other’s arms without even making love that night.

  It wasn’t until the next day, when she and Karn had finally escaped the house and were in the hover ship flying to Opulex, that the tingling had come back with a vengeance.

  One minute there had been nothing and the next moment—wham! Lilli gasped in dismay at the sudden need that nearly overwhelmed her—the need to be penetrated, to be filled.

  She shifted on the seat, feeling like she might go crazy with the fierce desire. Her nipples were tight little points under the thin pink top she wore. She had on a demi-cup support garment which cupped and held the under-curves of her large breasts without covering the nipples. Suddenly the transparent shimmer-silk that covered her breasts seemed to be rubbing her sensitive peaks in an almost unbearably erotic way.

  Down below, things were even worse. Lilli had on a pink, split skirt that matched her top and tiny pink silk panties. The little triangular panel that covered her pussy was suddenly soaked with her juices and her clit was throbbing with need. Worst of all, her pussy suddenly felt so empty. Lilli felt her inner muscles clench, as though begging for something to hold on to. Her channel wanted desperately to be filled and deep within her, her womb was begging to be bathed with seed.

  “Oh!” she moaned, doubling over as the terrible needs attacked her all at once.

  “Mistress?” Karn, who had been sitting beside her and holding her hand low on the seat and out of the sight of the bodyslave who was driving the vehicle, turned to her quickly. “What is it?” he asked, looking at Lilli anxiously. “What’s wrong, little Mistress?”

  Unfortunately, he wasn’t the only one looking at her, Lilli saw. Yarks, who was one of her mother’s most trusted bodyslaves, was driving them to Opulex. He was staring suspiciously through the thin, smoked glass barrier that separated the driver’s from the passenger’s seat. Lilli wasn’t sure how much he could hear but she thought it might be a fair amount, since she’d seen her mother speaking through the glass barrier and directing her bodyslaves on various occasions when they flew.

  So she couldn’t explain exactly what was happening to Karn—not without arousing more suspicion from Yarks. But she was in such deep need, she didn’t know what to do. She looked at Karn beseechingly.

  “I’m all right. I just had a…a sudden cramp,” she said, hoping he would understand.

  “A cramp?” he frowned. “What kind of cramp?”

  “It…it’s hard to explain,” Lilli faltered. “But I think it might have, uh, something to do with that second shot. The one mother gave me last night?”

  “Oh.” Understanding grew in his mismatched eyes. “I see, little Mistress,” he said formally, clearly also speaking for Yarks’ benefit. “Well then, is there anything I might do to ease this, er, cramp of yours?”

  If they had been completely by themselves, Lilli would have begged him to take her. Her pussy was aching to be filled and her nipples were so tight and hard they hurt. But what could she do about it with her mother’s bodyslave watching them from the rear-viewer? He had already been giving them disapproving looks because Lilli had told Karn to ride with her instead of back in the bodyslave compartment and now he was glaring suspiciously at the two of them through the smoked glass as they talked.

  Suddenly Lilli had an idea. Several times when she’d been out at events with her mother, she’d seen Mistresses having their bodyslaves massage them when they were tired. Mostly just their shoulders and backs but once or twice, she’d seen a Mistress require her bodyslave to give her a breast massage. Maybe she could do that with Karn now while still avoiding suspicion.

  “Karn,” she said, frowning at him imperiously. “All this riding for so long and jouncing up and down has made me tired and sore. I require you to give me a breast massage to ease the pain I’m feeling.”

  Karn seemed to understand what she was saying at once.

  “Of course, Mistress,” he said formally. “Might I suggest that you sit on my lap, so that I can reach around and massage you more easily?”

  That sounded like an excellent idea to Lilli. After all, the big Kindred was wearing the tight black leather trousers with no crotch, which was usual for a bodyslave who was going out in public and who would be on display. That meant his long, thick shaft was fully out in the open and fully engorged, thanks to the stay-hard ring fastened around the base of his shaft, right above his mating fist.

  Which means I can at least rub against him, she thought desperately. She knew she probably ought to wait until they got to their hotel room in Opulex, so they could make love properly. But honestly, she couldn’t wait—the tingling aching need was so strong she felt like she might go crazy.

  So she climbed willingly into the big Kindred’s lap, sitting with her back to his front and trying to look bored, as she’d seen the other Mistresses look, when they made their bodyslaves massage them in public. Apparently it was all right to have your bodyslave’s hands on you, as long as you didn’t look like you were enjoying it too much.

  “Here now, little Mistress,” Karn murmured in her ear as he reached around to cup her breasts and began a slow, teasing massage. “Is that better?” he asked as he kneaded her full mounds and then tugged gently at her nipples through the thin material of her top.

  “Some,” Lilli said. “You can…can massage me under my top, Karn,” she told him. “I think it would be more effective that way.”

  “Of course, little Mistress.” He tugged up her top, baring her breasts completely, before he went back to tugging and teasing her nipples. “Is that better?”

  “A…a little,” Lilli whispered breathlessly. As she spoke she was shifting on his lap and tilting her hips back to try get more contact with his long,
thick shaft.

  Obligingly, Karn did some adjusting of his own so that instead of pressing against her ass, his long cock was between her thighs. Lilli sighed and sank down further in his lap, so that the hard ridge of flesh was rubbing against her tender outer pussy lips through the thin material of her panties.

  “How about this, then, little Mistress?” he murmured, twisting her nipples as he worked his hips to rub his shaft against her pussy lips in long, slow strokes.

  “It’s nice but…it could be better.” Reaching down with trembling fingers, Lilli pulled her panties to one side. There wasn’t much to pull—the front of her panties was just a tiny triangle and the back was a single string that didn’t cover anything at all. But once the string was out of the way, she was able to sink down more fully on the big Kindred’s shaft and feel it rubbing inside her pussy lips.

  “Yes, Mistress. I understand,” Karn growled softly. Slowly—almost imperceptibly—he was thrusting against her so that the broad, mushroom-shaped head of his cock slid into her slick, inner folds and bumped over her throbbing clit.

  Lilli had to bite back a gasp as a bolt of pleasure shot through her. She was well aware that Yarks was still staring at them suspiciously from the driver’s seat. But she also knew that he couldn’t see anything below the waist in the rear-viewer. So she felt safe in letting herself grind against the hard ridge of Karn’s cock as he slid it slowly back and forth between her swollen pussy lips.

  But as good as it felt to rub against him while he tugged her tender nipples, Lilli still needed more. The only question was, how to get it? Then she had an idea.

  “You know, Karn,” she murmured, still rubbing against him as he twisted her nipples and massaged her breasts. “I had…the most delicious breakfast today. The kitchen served Carnathian sausage. Very thick and juicy.”

  “Is that right, little Mistress?” Karn growled in her ear. “And did you like the sausage?”

  “Mmm.” Lilli nodded. “It was delicious. So good in fact, that now I wish I had more. I’d love to have more of that thick sausage in my belly right now.”

  It was clear from the low growl of lust in her ear that Karn had taken her hint.

  “Is that right, little Mistress?” he growled softly. “Right in your belly, right now?”

  “Right now,” Lilli agreed breathlessly, rising up ever so slightly so that the broad head of his cock slipped down from her tender clit to find the slippery entrance to her pussy.

  Karn tilted his hips and she bit her lip as she felt the familiar sensation of his thick shaft slipping into her as her inner walls stretched to take him.

  “Oh,” she gasped as he finally bottomed out inside her. “Deep in my belly, Karn. So deep.”

  “Yes, Mistress,” he growled. Gripping her breasts more firmly, he pulled halfway out and then slid deep into her again…and again and again and again.

  He was fucking her, Lilli realized as he continued the slow, deep movements. Not hard and fast as he had that first night for only a few strokes, when they were defining exactly what fucking was. But deep and long and slow, and all the while maintaining the guise of giving her a simple, innocent breast massage.

  Though she had only let him enter her and grind inside her until he filled her pussy with his seed before, not actually thrust in and out, Lilli couldn’t find it in her to protest. After all, she told herself, he wasn’t fucking her hard and fast so maybe the long, deep strokes didn’t even count. At any rate, it seemed to help the desperate needy ache inside her so she welcomed him eagerly, spreading her thighs a little wider and tilting her hips to help him get even deeper into her.

  The delicious thrusting inside her continued as Lilli tried her best to maintain a bored expression and not notice the suspicious glances Yarks was throwing their way through the smoked glass partition.

  She mostly succeeded, except for a pocket of turbulence they hit, when they were nearly to Opulex. The sudden patch of bumpy air, caused her to jounce and jiggle on Karn’s shaft, drawing a gasp from her lips as the head of his cock gave the mouth of her womb several deep, hard kisses in a row.

  “Are you all right, little Mistress?” Karn growled in her ear—he must have felt her inner muscles clenching around his thickness, Lilli thought. It felt so good—and yet she still needed more.

  “I…I’m fine,” she said, her voice coming out more breathless than she thought. “I was just…just thinking of breakfast again.”

  “Oh?” Karn murmured, twisting her nipples. “Thinking more about the sausage, were you?”

  Lilli shook her head.

  “No, about the delicious Kurthian cream I had in my morning tea. I…I wish I could have some more of it now—deep in my belly.”

  “Really, Mistress?” Karn sounded doubtful. “But if you poured too much cream in your tea, wouldn’t it, er, spill out and make a mess?”

  Lilli knew what he was saying—he was trying to warn her that if he came in her now, his seed would be running down her thighs and wetting her panties when they went to get out of the ship. It was a valid concern, considering that Kindred seemed to produce much more seed than other kinds of bodyslaves.

  How often in the last week had Lilli finished making love with the big Kindred, only to have a gush of his cream come out and stain the bedclothes the moment he withdrew from her? They had begun laying down towels before they made love, just for that reason.

  But just at the moment, she didn’t care about that—didn’t care that his cream would ruin her panties and wet her thighs right before they went out in public. She only knew that her pussy was crying out to be filled—that her womb was thirsty for a drink of his seed. She had to have it and she had to have it now—she couldn’t wait.

  “I’m not concerned about the mess the cream might make, Karn,” she told him, squeezing his thick shaft hard with her inner muscles. “I only care how delicious it is and how I want it right now.”

  “Very well, little Mistress,” he growled in her ear. “If that’s what you want…”

  “It is,” Lilli assured him breathlessly. “I want a big dose of cream, right in my belly.”

  “Yes, Mistress,” he growled and then she felt him flexing inside her as his shaft grew even larger and thicker. Then something hot and wet bathed the mouth of her womb and she knew he was coming—coming inside her just as she had ordered him to.

  She tried to keep a bored expression on her face, but just then they hit another patch of turbulence and he was thrust even deeper inside her.

  With a little gasp, Lilli looked down between her legs and saw that the thick bulge of his mating fist—which had always remained outside her before when they made love—had slipped into her pussy along with the rest of his massive shaft.

  Oh my Goddess, how did I stretch to take so much? she wondered dimly. But the sensation felt so good, she didn’t even care. Somehow the pleasure of him penetrating her was even deeper this way—deeper and more fulfilling.

  She felt as though her womb had opened, almost like another mouth within her—opened to suck the head of his cock as he thrust inside her. And now the big Kindred was coming directly into her womb, filling her completely with his seed as that other mouth inside her sucked him hungrily and drank every last drop he spurted deep inside her.

  Is this what it feels like to be impregnated? To conceive? Lilli wondered hazily. Of course, she couldn’t be getting pregnant by Karn, since he was a Hybrid. But it certainly felt like he was seeding her womb—or doing his best to, anyway.

  Karn seemed to feel it too, because he murmured urgently in her ear,

  “My mating fist slipped inside you, baby, and it’s going to take a little while to get it out again. Tell him to fly around the city and show you some of the sights before he drops us off at the Luxx. I won’t be able to pull out of you for a while.”

  Lilli nodded imperceptibly and, still trying to keep her face impassive, ordered Yarks to give them a tour of Opulex.

  He frowned at her in the rear-v
iewer.

  “But aren’t you due at the conception center at three, Mistress? Mistress Mirabella told me to be certain you weren’t late.”

  “I’ll be fine, Yarks,” Lilli said crisply. “This trip isn’t just for the purposes of conception—it’s my coming-of-age present and I want to see the city! So take the ship around and give me a tour—if you don’t, I’ll see that my mother finds out.”

  “Yes, Mistress,” Yarks muttered sullenly, and steered the ship away from the pearly pink spire of the Luxx hotel, where they had been headed.

  Lilli pretended to look out the window and tried not to moan as Karn continued to fill her. Having his mating fist inside her seemed to make her more sensitive and there appeared to be a part of it which rubbed against and stimulated her throbbing clit. She couldn’t help herself—during the next pocket of turbulence, she came hard on the big Kindred’s shaft as Karn continued to grind deep inside her.

  She bit her lip to hold back her moans as the orgasm rippled through her and her inner walls clenched hard around the big Kindred’s cock. In response, Karn, too, began to come in her again. With her new, much more open position, Lilli could feel every hot spurt of cream he shot deep into her thirsty womb and she couldn’t help thinking that it really was going to be a terrible mess when he finally pulled out.

  But just at the moment, she couldn’t care about that. All she wanted was for this to go on forever—for Karn to never stop making love to her and making her come on his long, hard cock.

  They flew around the city again and again, for the better part of two hours, with the big Kindred’s mating fist still lodged firmly in her tightly stretched pussy. It wasn’t until Karn finally murmured in her ear that it was safe to land that she told Yarks to take them to the Luxx so she could check into the suite her mother had rented for her.

  The moment they touched down in the landing area beside the huge, shiny pink building, Yarks started to get out of the ship to open her door. But Lilli stopped him with a glare.