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

by Evangeline Anderson

  “Stay where you are, Yarks,” she ordered him, hoping she sounded as imperious as her mother when she ordered bodyslaves all around.

  “But Mistress, I must open your door for you,” he protested, frowning.

  “Never mind about that—Karn will get the door for me,” Lilli said imperiously. She just hoped she and the big Kindred could extricate themselves from their intimate position without arousing anymore suspicion.

  “Yes, Mistress,” Yarks said sullenly, sinking back into the driver’s seat.

  “Thank you.” Lilli turned her head. “Karn, we’re here. Let’s go check in,” she told him.

  “As you wish, little Mistress,” he growled. Placing his hands firmly on her hips, he helped her off his lap before opening the door.

  Lilli had been expecting a gush of cream down her thighs, especially considering how long they’d been making love and how many times Karn had come inside her. He’d shot deep in her pussy five or six times by her count and she had felt every single spurt of his cream deep in her inner core.

  But to her surprise, there was barely a dribble of wetness when the long, thick shaft slid out of her. In fact, her panties weren’t even ruined!

  Lilli frowned as she looked down at herself and surreptitiously rearranged the little pink triangle of her panties to cover herself more fully. Where was the gush of cream she’d expected? Where had all the seed the big Kindred had shot deep inside her gone to?

  She didn’t know but she had no time to worry about it at the moment. Karn climbed out of the ship, his long shaft still hard and shiny with her juices, and held out a hand to her.

  “We’re here, little Mistress,” he rumbled.

  “Oh, thank you.” Lilli murmured, taking his hand and stepping out of the ship. She turned to Yarks. “Excellent driving,” she told him. “You may leave us now. We won’t need you again until tomorrow, after I’m finished at the conception center.”

  “Yes, Mistress.” He nodded woodenly and then the hover-ship rose up into the air and whooshed soundlessly away.

  Thirty-Six

  They checked in at the lobby, speaking to a large pink insect who was manning the front desk. Lilli had expressed a wish to actually tour the city before her appointment at the conception center at three, but Karn knew he needed to keep them in the lobby a little while longer in order to make his rendezvous with the Councilor whom Commander Sylvan was sending to defend the Nightwalker Kindred in court.

  In order to do that, Karn got his Mistress seated on a round, richly padded desk in the lobby and asked to kiss her panties. What he really wanted to know was where all the seed he’d shot into her pussy had gone to. He had come in her again and again—especially after the pocket of turbulence had forced not only his shaft but his mating fist deep inside her tight little channel.

  The feeling of being so deeply buried inside her had been almost more than Karn could bear. He’d felt his fangs go razor sharp and it had been all he could do not to sink them deep into the tender flesh of Lilli’s throat and inject his essence.

  The urge to try and bond her had been so strong, he’d barely contained it. Only the way Yarks was staring at them suspiciously through the smoked glass partition had kept him in line. But though he wasn’t able to inject his essence, he had been able to inject his seed—spurt after spurt of it, deep in her hungry little pussy. Yet, when he’d finally pulled out of her after hours of fucking and coming, hardly a drop had leaked out—where in the Seven Hells had it all gone?

  Lilli was willing enough for him to kiss her panties, though she put on a show otherwise, since they were in public.

  “Now, Karn,” she exclaimed, giggling as he buried his face between her thighs and inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent. “Stop it! You know you mustn’t kiss my panties in public unless we’re being announced somewhere!”

  “But my Mistress,” Karn told her. “I just love to make my obeisance to you. How else can I show my reverence?”

  “Well…” Lilli bit her lip. “Maybe…maybe just a little kiss then. If you must.”

  “I must,” Karn growled. “Spread your legs, Mistress, and let me show how much I love and respect you.”

  Diving between her thighs, he tugged down her panties and explored her pussy thoroughly with his tongue. Lilli moaned breathlessly and threaded her fingers through his hair, tilting her hips and letting him thrust his tongue deeply into her wet depths.

  Karn frowned inwardly as he tasted her. He could taste a trace of his seed in her pussy, but not nearly as much as he knew he had spurted inside her. Where had the rest gone?

  Regardless of the mystery, he loved tasting her. He spent several long, delicious minutes lapping and sucking her sweet pussy, enjoying the moans and gasps she gave and the way her hot little cunt quivered under his tongue.

  Karn wondered if it was turning her on that they were doing this in public, in the middle of the hotel lobby with other Mistresses and bodyslaves walking by. Technically he shouldn’t be kissing her “panties” unless they were being formally announced, but since other Mistresses were also using their slaves for pleasure in the opulent lobby, nobody seemed to pay much attention to them.

  Nobody but a girl dressed in conservative clothes from Earth, Karn saw from the corner of his eye. She had lovely dark chocolate skin and long, black braids gathered into a conservative bun at the back of her neck. Her dark, almond shaped eyes were wide as she watched him interact with his little Mistress.

  Karn excused himself for a moment and walked over to the female—who looked exactly as Commander Sylvan had described her.

  “Excuse me, Mistress—I think you dropped this,” he said, leaning over and pretending to pick something up off the floor. As she thanked him, he pressed the fingernail-sized drive into her palm and murmured, “the Nightwalker’s name is J’are and he is in desperate trouble.”

  Then, leaving her behind, he went back to Lilli, who was squirming on the round, padded bench.

  Karn knew that look—she was in need again. Damned if that second hormone shot her mother had insisted on giving her hadn’t made the sexual desire that had been tormenting his curvy little female even worse.

  Lilli confirmed his suspicions when she asked to go to their suite instead of exploring the city, as she had originally intended. Karn was worried that they might miss her appointment—though she didn’t actually intend to go through with the insemination, she had to at least sign in to make it appear as though she had. But the look of need in her big brown eyes convinced him and he followed her willingly up to the luxurious suite they were staying in during their trip to Opulex.

  After all, meeting his Mistress’s needs was his first priority.

  Thirty-Seven

  Lilli couldn’t help herself—she needed more. Even after hours of sitting on the big Kindred’s lap with his shaft buried deep inside her, she still wanted and needed more of him.

  “Karn,” she begged softly as soon as the door was shut and they were alone. “I feel like I’m going crazy! This tingling is almost more than I can stand.”

  “I noticed you were feeling the need, baby,” he said dryly. “Tell me what I can do to make it better.”

  “Maybe…” Lili shifted her hips. “Maybe lick me some more?” she said, looking up at him. “I was…was so close down in the lobby just now. I was sure you were going to make me come.”

  “Didn’t want you to get embarrassed in public,” he growled softly. “But you think it would make your little pussy feel better if I licked you some more and made you come all over my face?”

  “Yes!” Lilli squeezed her thighs together, trying to ease the ache she felt there. “Oh yes, Karn—please! I know we don’t have much time before my appointment at the conception center…”

  “We always have enough time for me to lick your pussy,” he countered. “Come on, baby—take off those little panties and let’s get on the bed.”

  Lilli did as he asked and soon she found herself in a strange new position s
he’d never tried before. Karn lay on his back on the luxurious bed and lifted her so that she straddled his face.

  At first she was afraid she might crush him, but after a moment Lilli relaxed and let herself come down to ride his tongue as he commanded. Moaning and holding tightly to the headboard, she felt him lash her tender clit and then thrust his tongue deep inside her. She gave in to the pleasure he was giving her and came over and over, riding his face as he reached up to stroke and tug her nipples at the same time.

  At last she collapsed beside him, spent and exhausted. She knew that in a moment she had to get up and go to the conception center, but just then she wasn’t capable of doing anything but lying there and trying to catch her breath.

  Karn rolled on his side and looked down at her, his mismatched eyes blazing.

  “Gods, your pussy tastes so sweet, baby,” he growled. “Do you feel better now?”

  “Mmm, for now, anyway.” Lilli stretched luminously on the thick gel-foam mattress and glanced over at Karn.

  Her gaze caught his erection, which was still long and hard and ready, sticking out of the crotchless black leather bodyslave trousers he wore. Despite the fact that he had just fucked her for two hours straight, he looked achingly hard and needy again.

  “But what about you?” she asked, nodding down at his shaft.

  “What about me, baby?” he asked, giving her a lazy smile.

  “It’s not fair for me to come and not you,” Lilli said, frowning. “Do you need to slide your shaft deep in my pussy and fill me with your cream one more time before we go?”

  Karn gave her a hungry smile.

  “I’d love to, but I’m afraid we’ll be late for your appointment. Besides, I just filled you with my cream for the past two hours on the way over here and I’m still not sure what happened to it.”

  “That is strange,” Lilli admitted. She rubbed her belly, which seemed a little rounder than it had—maybe his seed was still deep inside her and that was why her lower tummy seemed a bit bigger than it had been. “I thought for sure when you, uh, pulled out of me that your seed would go everywhere,” she said.

  “I thought so too.” He shrugged. “I guess your little pussy was just really thirsty for a drink of my cream.”

  “Mmm…” Lilli smiled and snuggled close to him. “I wouldn’t mind another drink right now, Karn.” She sighed and rubbed her cheek against his broad chest. “I’m so glad you’re a Hybrid and you can’t get me pregnant. Having your seed in me makes the tingling from those awful shots so much better and of course we couldn’t risk it any other way.”

  “Of course not,” he agreed, stroking her hair. “Although, lately I’ve been wishing I wasn’t a Hybrid, baby.”

  “Really?” Lilli looked up at him in surprise. “Why? Do…do you want to get me pregnant?” she asked uncertainly.

  Karn chuckled.

  “Don’t get me wrong, sweetheart—planting a baby in that sweet little belly of yours would be a pleasure. But mostly I wish I wasn’t a Hybrid so I could bond you to me. So we could have the closeness other Kindred have with their mates.”

  “Oh, Karn…” Lilli felt a lump in her throat as she looked up at him. “I wish that, too,” she whispered.

  He stroked her cheek.

  “It’s not every Mistress who wants to be bonded to her bodyslave, you know,” he murmured.

  “I doubt any other Mistress feels for her bodyslave like I feel for you,” Lilli said and then bit her tongue. Why had she put it that way?

  Karn looked at her for a long moment and then murmured, “And how do you feel, Lilli?”

  “I…I feel like I’ve been waiting for you all my life,” she whispered, unable to help herself. “I know that doesn’t make sense but I feel…complete when you’re with me. When you’re in me.” She kissed his broad chest gently. “I know we haven’t known each other long but, well, I guess I love you, Karn. Is that crazy?” she asked in a small voice.

  “Not crazy at all, baby,” Karn assured her. “I love you too.”

  “Oh, Karn!” She leaned up to kiss him on the mouth. “I was so afraid to say it. I’m so glad you feel the same way!”

  “Never felt this way for any other female,” he told her. “And because I feel so much for you, baby, there’s something I’ve been meaning to tell you—something really important.”

  “What is it?” Lilli looked at him, her heart pounding. She knew a Mistress shouldn’t fall in love with her bodyslave but how could she help it when Karn was so big and strong and gentle and sweet and loving? How could she not want to be with him forever as more than just a Mistress and bodyslave?

  “I wanted to tell you—” Karn began but just then the jeweled chronometer strapped to Lilli’s wrist began to go off.

  “Lilli, this is your mother!” a pre-recorded message from Mistress Mirabella announced. “If you’re not already at the conception center, you should be!”

  They jumped apart guiltily and Lilli looked at the chronometer. Oh dear—she was supposed to be at the center in less than twenty minutes!

  “We’d better go,” Karn said, also looking at the time. “Don’t want to be late for your fake appointment.”

  “Exactly.” Lilli nodded. She looked up at him. “But I still want to hear what you were going to tell me, Karn.”

  “Later, baby,” he murmured, stroking her cheek. “Let’s get this appointment thing over with and then we can spend all night in each other’s arms. I’ll tell you then.”

  Lilli felt a warm glow suffuse her entire body.

  “That sounds wonderful,” she whispered, leaning up to kiss him. “I guess we’ll have more time to do things right after I get finished at the conception center.”

  “We’ll have all the time in the world,” Karn promised her.

  Neither of them knew their time together had almost run out.

  Thirty-Eight

  “I don’t like the look of this place,” Karn growled as they stood outside the tall metal door of the conception center. The dark gray plastisteel the building was constructed of was forbidding and it didn’t help that there wasn’t a single window in sight.

  “I don’t either,” Lilli said. She lifted her chin, looking determined. “But we only have to go in for a minute. Just long enough for me to check myself in and pretend I’ve had the procedure done. Right?”

  “Right.” Karn nodded, but he still didn’t like it. He felt instinctively that there was danger lurking here—something that might harm his female.

  The feeling was so strong he almost took Lilli by the arm and pulled her away.

  I could tell her everything now, he thought. We could call the Mother Ship for extraction and run away together and never see this cursed planet again.

  After Lilli’s declaration that she loved him, he was certain she’d go with him. The only thing that held him back was the fact that he wouldn’t be able to bond her to him.

  But she doesn’t seem to mind about that, he told himself. And we’re in love—this feels right. Maybe the priestesses in the Sacred Grove can ask the Goddess to give us some kind of special blessing to help us grow closer together even if we can’t bond.

  It was a hopeful thought and the only thing that kept him from speaking it out loud was the fact that he wanted time to explain everything to Lilli in detail before he asked her to go with him.

  We’ll just get this over with quickly, he thought, looking up at the conception center, which rose like an accusing gray finger towards the Yonnite sky. Then we’ll go back to the hotel and order something nice from room service and make love and I can lay all the facts out for her. Then she can make up her mind.

  After all, this was a decision which couldn’t be rushed.

  He had no fear that Lilli would try to keep him as her bodyslave or turn him in to the authorities or anything like that. And he had little doubt that she would come with him. Her mother’s mansion might be nice, but Lady Mirabella herself was a nightmare. Karn had seen the way her cruel words
reduced the tenderhearted Lilli to tears. She would probably prefer a life with him, even if it wasn’t as drenched in glitz and wealth—at least he hoped so.

  I’ll ask her later, after all this—after I have time to explain myself, he told himself again. I’ll—

  The beeping of Lilli’s chronometer interrupted his thoughts. It was time for her appointment.

  “Well…I guess I’d better go in.” Lilli’s cheeks were pale and her eyes were big as she stepped towards the gray, windowless building.

  “You mean we’d better go in, baby.” Karn took her hand and entwined their fingers. He gave her a reassuring squeeze. “You’re not going anywhere without me.”

  “Thank you, Karn.” She shot him a grateful look and took a deep breath. “Okay, then let’s go.”

  Together, they stepped into the building.

  Thirty-Nine

  Inside it was cold—meat locker cold, Lilli thought, wishing she’d worn something warmer than the flimsy pink top and skirt. She shivered and wrapped her arms around herself.

  But in addition to not being warm enough, the skirt no longer seemed to be fitting her correctly. The slight roundness in her belly, which she’d noticed briefly back at the hotel room, seemed more pronounced now. It made the skirt feel tight and uncomfortable and this was already an uncomfortable situation.

  Lilli thought of how the other girls had described the insemination process—how the metal probe that went into you felt like an icicle—and shivered. She was really glad she wasn’t going to actually have to go through with this!

  The room they had walked into was rather small—sort of a lobby, Lilli thought. The walls were a stark white—blank and forbidding with no decorations except for a single viewscreen mounted on one of them.

  “This must be where we sign in,” Lilli whispered to Karn. She didn’t like the way her voice echoed and wished she hadn’t said anything at all.