Reign

by Elizabeth Kelly

  “Sadora? Why are you bleeding?” Quill grabbed my shoulders and swung me around. “Krono!”

  “What’s wrong with my back?” Now that the pleasure was fading, I could feel the throbbing starting in my back and I craned my neck to try and see my back.

  “It is scraped from the rock. Some of it quite badly.” Quill muttered another curse and stared at the streaks of blood he could see on the rock wall. “What have I done?”

  “It’s fine,” I said. “It was an accident.”

  “I said I would not hurt you again!” Quill was almost shouting, and his tail was flicking back and forth so quickly that it was a blur.

  “Hey,” I put my arms around him and squeezed. “Don’t be upset. It was an accident. I didn’t even feel it when it happened, and it doesn’t hurt that much now.”

  “I need to take you to Sigan, the kadana. He needs to clean it and -”

  “Stop.” I reached up and cupped his face to make him look at me. “It’s not that bad. I’ll clean it when I go back to my quarters and drink some gallberry juice. That’ll help. If it doesn’t, I’ll see the kadana tomorrow, okay?”

  He studied me for a moment before taking my bra and stuffing it into his pocket. He helped me into my dress, easing the zipper past my scratched and bleeding back with infinite gentleness.

  “Thank you,” I said.

  He took my hand and led me quickly to the entrance of the garden. I let go of his hand when we stepped into the hallway. “Thank you, Quill. I know the way to my quarters from here. Good night.”

  I turned and walked away. His tail wrapped around my waist almost immediately and pulled me to a stop.

  “What are you doing?” I asked.

  “I will return with you to your quarters and help you clean your back. As well as make sure that you eat. Teo told me you are not eating.”

  I shrugged. “I haven’t been that hungry lately.”

  He scowled at me and led me toward my quarters. “You will let me clean your back and then you will eat what I cook you. Do you understand, human?”

  “Yes, my King.”

  Chapter Ten

  Quillan

  I set the plate of food on the table and sat in the chair before patting my lap. “Sit down, Sabrina.”

  She sat in my lap without protest and ate some food. She had removed her dress so I could clean her back and was now wearing panties and a shirt that she told me was called a tank top. It was tight and hugged her large breasts in a very appealing manner. It dipped low in the front and the back and I studied the scratches on her back with remorse before handing her a glass of gallberry juice.

  “Drink.”

  “I’ve already had two glasses,” she said with a hint of exasperation. “My back doesn’t even hurt anymore.”

  I rubbed her lower back. “I am sorry I hurt you.”

  “It was an accident.” She ate a piece of bacuri root.

  I handed her a strip of grundleswat. “Eat this. The protein will also aid to heal you.”

  She ate it obediently and I helped myself to some food as well. Now that I had sated my hunger for Sabrina, my hunger for food had returned. We ate in comfortable silence as we shared the glass of gallberry juice.

  “Man, I have to meet your cook.” She ate another piece of grundleswat.

  “You did meet him. Jarka is the palace cook.”

  “But at Teo’s birthday party, he just said he worked in the kitchen.”

  I shrugged. “He is a modest Draax.”

  “I didn’t think a modest Draax existed,” she said tartly.

  I laughed and pressed a kiss against her bare shoulder. “Should I be jealous of your love of Jarka’s cooking, human? I cooked your meal this evening and you have not said a word.”

  “Having food delivered from the kitchen is not cooking,” she said with a laugh.

  I grinned at her. “What is it you humans say? It is the thought that counts?”

  She laughed again and ate a chunk of warracot. “Fine. Thank you, my King, for this amazing meal.”

  I stole the next chunk of warracot from her fingers and popped it into my mouth as she slapped me playfully on the chest. I kissed her soft lips and said, “Did you know that your pussy is even sweeter tasting than warracot?”

  I expected her to blush and she did, but I didn’t expect her to give me a saucy grin. “Did you know your come tastes like gallberries?”

  I roared laughter and nuzzled her neck. “I did not.”

  “I guess it makes sense considering how much of the juice you drink.” She hesitated. “I’m not craving it as much now. I mean, I still like it a lot but I don’t have the intense cravings for it.”

  “Good,” I said, “that means whatever ailed you is better.”

  “I really didn’t feel sick at all.”

  “You must drink lots tomorrow to help heal your back. If the scratches are not gone by the afternoon, you will see the kadana.”

  She just shrugged, and I squeezed her thigh. “You will do as your king commands, little human.”

  “Will you take me to see the kadana or will you disappear again for three days?” She asked.

  I flinched, and she sighed. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that.”

  “I am sorry, Sabrina,” I said. “I should not have avoided you like that but I…”

  She smiled at me. “I know why you avoided me, I do, but it isn’t necessary. I’m fine with what you can offer me, Quill.”

  “What do you mean?”

  “I thought about it after you left that night. I know I’m not your mate and I’ll be leaving soon, but I’m okay with just having some fun while the storm lasts, if you are. I wouldn’t expect anything other than sex. I won’t ask you to spend the night and you don’t have to spend time outside of the bedroom with me.”

  I didn’t reply, and she turned bright red. “Oh God, that came out sounding way more whorish than I thought it would.”

  “It did not,” I said. “I am just surprised.”

  “Why?” She asked.

  “I do not know.” I really didn’t. I had been with plenty of human females who were looking for sex and nothing more and I thought nothing of it. It shouldn’t bother me that Sabrina desired the same, but for some reason it did.

  Not enough to decline her offer.

  Shamefully, no. There may have been a part of me that wished Sabrina wanted more from me, but it was better that she didn’t. Better and easier. She was offering me the chance to fuck her as much as I desired, and I would not be so foolish as to turn her down. Perhaps if I fucked her every day my obsession with her would end when the storm did.

  She was sliding from my lap and I latched my tail around her waist to prevent her from moving. “Where are you going?”

  She smiled at me. “Honestly, I’m feeling really stupid. I thought you wanted to keep fucking and it’s obvious that you don’t. I’m sorry for putting you on the spot like that, I didn’t mean to. I understand and I won’t bother you again, but can I be allowed to leave my quarters? I’m going crazy in here. I won’t be any trouble. Hell, even if I could just sit in the garden for a while every day, I’d be happier. What do you say?”

  I cupped the back of her neck and angled my mouth over hers, licking at the seam of her lips until she opened them and granted me access to her warm, wet mouth. We kissed until my cock had stiffened and she was rubbing her ass against it.

  When I pulled my mouth away, she blinked dazedly at me and I cupped her face. “I want you very much, sadora.”

  “Good,” she said a little breathlessly. “I want you too.”

  I cupped her breast and teased her nipple through the thin fabric of her shirt. “Have you eaten enough?”

  She nodded, and I eased her from my lap before standing. Keeping my tail wrapped around her waist, I led her to her bedroom. I undressed quickly. Sabrina’s gaze dropped to my cock as I peeled off her tank top.

  “Quill, did I – I mean, was I….”

 
I was already cupping her breasts, my fingers teasing her nipples into hard points, but I stopped at the look on her face. “Were you what?”

  Her face turned bright red and she shook her head. “Never mind.”

  “Tell me,” I insisted. I pulled her into my embrace and tilted her head up until she was looking at me. She looked nervous and uncertain and I didn’t want my mate to ever be afraid when she was with me.

  She’s not your mate.

  “It’s stupid,” she said.

  “Tell me.”

  “I’ve never given a blow job before and I just wondered if I was… okay at it.”

  I couldn’t stop the smile from crossing my face. She groaned and buried her face against my chest. “Oh God, I told you it was stupid. Just forget I said anything.”

  I bent my head and nuzzled her soft cheek before kissing my way to her ear. “It was amazing, sadora.” I sucked on her earlobe and reached down to squeeze her curvy ass. “I enjoyed it very much.”

  “I doubt it was amazing.” Her voice was muffled against my chest. “No one is amazing at something when it’s their first time.”

  I tilted her head up again and kissed her forehead. “You did very well. But if you are concerned, I am more than happy to let you practice some more.”

  She laughed, and my chest tightened. Krono, I loved her laugh.

  “That’s very kind of you, my King.”

  “Quill,” I reminded her. “You are to call me Quill in bed.”

  She hesitated before giving me a look that was both shy and seductive at the same time. It brought my desire for her up to another level and I immediately cupped her breast, pinching her nipple as she said, “Will I practice only on you?”

  I pinched her nipple again as my cock smeared pre-come across her belly. “You wish to have Galan’s cock in your mouth?”

  She didn’t reply, and I bent my head and sucked on her nipple until she was making soft cries of need. I lifted my head and pushed my finger into her mouth. “Suck.”

  She sucked on my finger and I groaned harshly before saying, “You must be truthful with me, Sabrina. Do you want to suck Galan’s cock?”

  I pulled my finger free of her warm, wet mouth. She licked her lips and whispered, “Yes.”

  “Then you shall have what you want,” I said. “But tonight, it is only my cock you taste.”

  “Yes, Quill.”

  I reached between her legs and cupped her pussy through her panties. The fabric was soaking wet and I smiled in satisfaction before easing them down her legs. She stepped out of them and I left them on the floor as I led her to the bed. She sat on the edge and I pushed my way between her legs as I stroked my cock from root to tip.

  “Open, sadora.”

  She opened her mouth immediately and I slid my cock into her mouth, moaning with pleasure when she licked around the ridge.

  “Good,” I praised. “Lick just the head now.”

  She did as I asked before sucking firmly. My hips jerked and I threaded my fingers through her dark hair. “Look at me while you suck.”

  She raised her gaze obediently and I smoothed the strands of hair back from her face. “Very good, little human. Take more.”

  She made a muffled sound of protest when I fed her more of my cock, but I shook my head and wouldn’t let her pull away when she tried. “No, sadora. I won’t give you too much. Relax and open your mouth wide for me.”

  She did what I demanded, and I petted her soft hair before pushing a little deeper. Her lips were stretched wide around my dick and her nostrils flared as the head of my cock pressed against the back of her throat. She tried to pull away again, but I held her hair tightly.

  “No,” I said. “Be my good girl, Sabrina.”

  I pulled back a little and let her take a few deep breaths before pushing forward again. I watched her throat work compulsively and I pushed a little further. Her hands dug into my thighs and I made a soothing noise under my breath as I watched more of my cock disappear into her mouth. Her eyes were starting to water and I pulled out of her mouth as she took a deep breath.

  Her lips were swollen and red and pre-come dripped from my cock at the sight. “Lick me clean,” I said.

  She licked the head of my cock clean and I moaned and tried to stay in control when she sucked on just the head again. This time I allowed her to control the pace and kept my grip loose as she bobbed her head back and forth over my cock.

  I was already close to coming. Her lack of experience was a surprising turn-on, and the combination of her innocence and the eagerness in which she took my cock in her mouth made me want to see her reaction to swallowing my seed. An image of my sweet Sabrina on her hands and knees flooded through me. I would fuck her tight pussy while she sucked Galan’s cock. I could easily picture the way her dark hair would look wrapped in Galan’s fist, the way her mouth would stretch around his cock, and the sounds she would make as I pushed myself deep into her pussy.

  My balls tightened, and I pulled out of Sabrina’s mouth in a hurry. I squeezed the base of my dick, willing myself not to come as Sabrina gave me a surprised look.

  “Quill? What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing,” I gritted out. “I was just very close.”

  Her smug little smile made me laugh. I sat next to her and pushed my hand between her thighs. She was very wet, and I stroked her clit as she clutched at my wrist.

  “Please,” she moaned.

  “Please what?”

  “I want you to fuck me,” she whispered.

  “You need to come first,” I replied.

  “No, I – I don’t,” she stuttered as I circled her clit with my finger.

  “You do.” I sucked on her earlobe before nipping it. “My little sadora is very tight. She will always need to have an orgasm before I will fuck her.”

  “Quill!” She pouted at me and I stroked her clit again. “I don’t need an orgasm first!”

  “You do. I will not hurt you again, sweet sadora.”

  “I swear you’re more – oh, oh God, that feels good – more traumatized by what happened than I am,” she moaned. “It doesn’t hurt now and I want it. I really want it.”

  I grinned and pressed on her clit. “As soon as you come for me, you may have my dick.”

  She slapped me sharply on the chest in frustration and I smiled again before pushing one thick finger into her tight warmth. She cried out, her thighs squeezing around my arm and her body arching up. Mindful of her injured back, I cupped the back of her neck and kept her upright when she tried to fall back on the bed.

  “Is this better, sadora?” I whispered into her ear as I pushed my finger in and out of her. Her pussy tightened around my finger, trying to hold it deep inside of her. I gritted my teeth and ignored my urge to fuck her hard and rough.

  “I – a little,” she moaned as she rocked her pelvis against my hand. “Please, Quill, oh please.”

  I rubbed her clit hard. She made a breathless cry of pleasure and her thighs clamped around my arm again. Her pussy tightened exquisitely around my finger and there was a flood of wetness against my hand as she came with a hoarse cry. Her body shook and she leaned against me as she panted heavily.

  “That’s my good girl,” I whispered into her ear. I pulled my hand out from between her legs and kissed her before lying on my back on the bed. “Straddle me, sadora.”

  She straddled me, moaning when my cock brushed against her pussy. “Oh, Quill, please. Hurry.”

  She braced her hands on my chest and raised her body up. I guided my cock to her entrance and pressed the head against her opening. The moment she felt my dick, she shoved her body down.

  “Sadora,” I said in alarm, “do not -”

  She pushed again and took all of my cock in one hard thrust. I moaned, my hips bucking hard. She made a low cry, her fingers digging into my chest.

  “Sabrina!” I stared anxiously at her as my fingers cupped her hips. “Sweet one, did I hurt you?”

  She shook her head. “N
o. No, it feels really good.”

  “You have to take my cock more slowly. Your pussy is very small and -”

  She poked my chest and gave me a look of frustration. “Oh my God, can you give me the lecture about fucking after we fuck?”

  I laughed, and she moaned happily when it made me move inside of her. She braced her hands again and moved up and down. My hands tightened on her hips as my tail wrapped around her waist and I helped her move harder and faster.

  “Oh, oh my goodness...”

  Her voice died off in a sweet moan. She gasped when I cupped her breasts and pulled on her nipples. Her back arched and she squeezed around my cock as she rode me. I rubbed her clit and she cried out and rocked against my fingertips frantically.

  “Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “Quill, I’m going to come again.”

  I rubbed harder, thrusting my hips back and forth as her pussy clenched around me. When she came with a soft shout, her pussy gripped me so tightly that I groaned and grabbed her hips again. I held her in a tight grip as I fucked her. Her beautiful breasts bounced, and I stared at her hard nipples as she held my forearms and rode each thrust of my pelvis.

  My balls tightened, and I made my own hoarse shout of release as I climaxed deep inside of her. Panting and moaning, I thrust repeatedly as her pussy milked my cock. When my hips finally slowed, she leaned forward and rested her head against my chest.

  “Am I too heavy?” She whispered.

  “No. You are perfect, Sabrina.”

  She kissed my chest. “I’m already sleeping with you, my King. There’s no need for sweet talk.”

  I didn’t understand what she meant so I stayed quiet and rubbed the silky smoothness of her back. She was growing sleepy, I could feel it in the way her body was sinking into mine. I shifted to my side and slipped my cock out of her but left my tail around her waist as she curled up against me. I should have been leaving, she’d made it clear earlier that she didn’t want me sleeping in her bed, but I didn’t want to leave.