“Did I?” Rone looked surprised and cautiously pleased. “I don’t remember that part but I’m glad to hear my Beast had at least enough consideration to help you open before he—before I—bred you.”
“How would coming in me over and over help me open up?” Kate asked, momentarily distracted from her intense need by curiosity.
“The compounds in my seed help you open for me,” Rone explained. “The same compounds that make you multi-orgasmic once I’m inside you.”
“Is that why I needed to…to swallow your seed? Uh, your cum?” Kate asked, feeling her cheeks get hot. “Does that help get me ready too?”
“Ready for the Beast, yes—it’s always part of taming the Beast.” Rone cocked an eyebrow at her. “But how did you know that?”
“I was given a book—The Volume of Submission,” Kate explained. “I was sort of studying it before I went to bed that night. And I remembered that it seemed important that I…that I suck you. Don’t you remember it at all?”
He frowned. “I do, now that I think of it. I remember you on your knees in the moonlight, looking so beautiful as you took me in your mouth…” His jaw clenched. “I remember holding your head…making sure you swallowed.”
“But you weren’t mean about it,” Kate told him quickly. “Just firm. And now I know why—I needed to taste your seed in order to take you in my…in my pussy.”
“Well, that is true,” Rone acknowledged. “The more seed you take, both in your mouth and in your pussy, the easier it is to open for my shaft. In fact…” He frowned. “I think it’s best if I come in you now—just to prepare you before I enter you fully.”
“Really? You can do that?” Kate asked. “You can come on demand?”
He shrugged his broad, muscular shoulders. “It’s a Wulven trait to get our mates ready to receive us.” He stroked her cheek and looked intently into her eyes. “Will you receive me now, Kate? Just one more time, will you take my shaft and my seed deep in your sweet pussy?”
Kate’s breath seemed to catch in her throat. She knew that even if the hunger hadn’t been riding her, she would have agreed to his request.
“Yes,” she whispered, leaning in to kiss him again. “Yes, I’ll take you, Rone. Please…please just do it.”
“Gently,” he said. “Here, put your feet on the footrests so you can have some support. I’m only going to put the head of my shaft in you at first as I come in you.”
Kate did as he said, settled herself firmly so that she was straddling his lap with her open pussy suspended over his thick shaft. She moaned softly as Rone slid the broad head of his cock over her wet folds, stroking against her swollen clit several times before coming to rest at the entrance of her pussy.
“Just the head,” he reminded her as Kate tried to lower herself onto him. “Careful, baby—I’m too thick for you to take all at once. I need to come in you first, like I said.”
“So is this always…always how we did it?” Kate asked breathlessly as he slipped just the thick head of his shaft into her soft little cunt. “You would come in me first before we could actually get…get started?”
“Almost always,” Rone assured her. “Sometimes you got impatient with me.”
“I’m feeling pretty impatient right now,” Kate moaned. Despite the stretching pain, she wiggled a little, getting at least one more thick inch of his shaft inside her before Rone grabbed her hips in his big hands and stopped her.
“Just hold still, baby,” he murmured. “Just relax a minute and let me come in you. As soon as I fill your pussy with my cream, you can come down on me all the way.”
Kate moaned and whimpered impatiently—now that she had even a little bit of his long, thick cock inside her, the hunger was riding her again, telling her that she had to get more of him—all of him inside her.
“Hold still,” Rone commanded again. “I’m about to…”
He didn’t finish his sentence but he didn’t have to. Kate felt something hot and wet spurt inside her. She gave a little gasp and looked down, watching his thick shaft pulse as another spurt of hot cum pumped into her pussy. And then another and another.
“Rone!” she gasped as she felt his seed filling her. “God, I can feel you doing it—can feel you coming inside me!”
“Then you should be almost ready to take me.” His jaw was clenched in concentration and she knew he was holding back, trying not to ram himself to the hilt in her pussy.
“I am ready—I am!” Kate promised wildly. The hunger was becoming too much to bear—telling her that she had to have him in her now.
“Come down slowly, baby,” Rone instructed her, loosening his grip on her waist. “Just come down slow and don’t hurt yourself.”
Gripping his broad, bare shoulders for support, Kate obeyed and sank slowly onto him. She moaned as she felt his thickness stretching her, just as it had the night his Beast had come out. But just as it had that night, the cum he had filled her with allowed her to take him with only a slight stretching sensation that was more pleasure than pain.
At last he bottomed out inside her, filling her pussy completely as the broad head of his cock pressed hard against the mouth of her womb. They sat there for a moment, Kate moaning softly in pleasure and need—having him in her was good but she needed even more, needed to feel him thrusting to fill her up…
She started to raise up off his lap so that she could start a rhythm but Rone stopped her.
“No, baby—this is where the Breeding Chair comes in. All I have to do is rock to thrust inside you—you don’t have to do a thing but sit on my lap and ride me.”
“But…but I don’t think just rocking is going to help,” Kate protested. “I mean, I need you in me deep and hard, Rone—I can’t help it!”
“The Chair is built for that too. Watch.” He flicked a lever at the side of the Breeding Chair, just under the seat and suddenly Kate felt the seat itself begin to tilt.
“It’s all right—I’ve got you,” the big Kindred reassured her, gripping her hips. “The seat is on a special hinge. It allows deeper penetration than rocking alone can give. Watch.” He began to rock the Chair and thrust into her at the same time. To Kate’s delight, what he’d said was true.
With every backward rocking motion, Rone’s pelvis tilted away, allowing him to pull almost all the way out of her. With every forward motion, his pelvis tilted up, thrusting deep to bury himself to the hilt in her pussy, the head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb every time.
“Oh…oh!” she gasped as Rone reached between them and slipped his thumb into her swollen pussy lips.
“That’s right, baby,” he growled, still rocking inside her with slow, hard, deliberate thrusts. “That’s right, ride my cock. Let me fill your tight little pussy with my shaft and make you come, come so hard…”
Kate had already come several times while he tasted her but she knew by now that was just a preview. The big Kindred was more than capable of making her come over and over again…she just wondered if she would have another one of those long, multi-orgasms that he’d given her the other night when his Beast was out. She had the feeling that if he kept touching her and circling her clit while he thrust inside her, she was going to find out.
“Rone,” she gasped, riding his cock. “Ah, God, Rone—that feels so good! So right!”
“Feels right to me too, baby,” he groaned. “Gods, I love to take you to the Breeding Chair—love to fuck you long and hard and deep and feel your sweet pussy milking the cream out of me while I come in you again and again…”
“Come now,” Kate urged him, knowing it wouldn’t be the end of their lovemaking but only the beginning. “Fill me up, Rone—I want you to!”
“Gods, baby, I can’t help it…” With a low groan, he gave a particularly deep thrust as he rocked up into her and she felt another hot, hard spurt of cum bathing her inner pussy.
The intense pleasure brought her to the peak again. Kate moaned as she felt her orgasm rip through her—a much deeper
orgasm this time, one that seemed to come from inside her, right where she and the big Kindred were connected.
Then, to Kate’s surprise, she suddenly had another sensation. It was the same feeling she’d had when Rone’s Beast had been taking her from behind—the feeling that some part of her inside had opened up and was sucking the head of the big Kindred’s cock, begging for more of his seed.
“Rone?” she asked, her eyes flying wide as she stared at him. “Do…do you feel that?”
His silver-blue eyes were wide as well—wide with surprise.
“Gods, I do!”
“What…what is it?” Kate panted. She looked down to where they were joined, almost expecting to be able to see what was happening.
“It’s your body—you’re opening up for me,” Rone explained, his deep voice hoarse. “You…you’re actually sucking the seed out of me, directly into your womb.”
“Ahh!” Kate gasped as the deep, intense sensation continued. She was still coming, her inner walls clenching around the big Kindred’s thick, invading shaft and now she knew she was literally milking him, sucking as much of his potent seed inside her as she could. That knowledge, coupled with the pleasure seemed to be doing something inside her—something she couldn’t explain or deny. She moaned louder, gripping hard at his bare shoulders and biting her lip, trying to understand what was happening.
The joining ceremony…the flowers…Emily telling me to smell them…saying they were from Rageron…and the Goddess…what the Goddess said to me before…what she told me before I left the Sacred Grove…oh Goddess…oh my Goddess!
"Oh my Goddess!" she moaned out loud.
“It’s all right,” Rone assured her in a low growl. “It’s okay, baby, it’ll be over in a minute.”
“No…no, you don’t understand.” Kate gripped the side of her head with one hand as a dizzying rush of memories flooded her brain. “It’s not the lovemaking—that's good,” she told Rone, panting. “Keep…keep going!”
“Couldn’t stop if I wanted to,” he admitted gruffly. “We’re locked together down there, baby. We won’t…won’t be able to separate until your pussy stops milking the cum from my cock. Gods.” The last word was a groan because he was still coming too, still overcome with the same pleasure that was overcoming her.
“All right…okay.” Kate realized there was nothing she could do—nothing but spread her thighs and give in to the intense sensations and the feeling of his shaft spurting deep inside her. With a low moan, she ground down against him, giving in to the pleasure and the flood of memories that were washing over her at the same time.
The first time he ever asked me out…our joining ceremony and how happy I was when he slipped the ring on my finger…our honeymoon…the redwoods…the Grand Canyon…traveling all over the Universe in the Finder…searching for Emily when she was taken by Tragar…finally catching up to her…her joining ceremony on Rageron…
And then it seemed she had come full circle, right back to where she’d been when she first started remembering. Just at that moment, the pleasure finally began to fade and she felt her body letting go of Rone’s.
With a moan, she collapsed in his arms, tears stinging her eyes.
“Baby… are you all right?” Rone sounded worried as he held her close to him.
Kate looked up at him with wet yes. “Rone,” she whispered. “I remember.”
“What?” he frowned and stroked a strand of hair out of her face. “What are you talking about? What do you remember?”
“Everything.” Kate looked up at him, her eyes filled with tears. “Oh, Rone, I remember everything. I’m back!”
Chapter Thirty
Rone could scarcely believe it. It couldn’t be true—after all this time, could she really have recovered her memories? Could she—
“Yes, it’s true!” he heard her say. “I remember everything from our first kiss to sniffing those damn flowers and blacking out.”
“Our first kiss? You really remember it?”
“Of course! We were walking in the woods, remember? And I stood on a tree stump and asked you to come look at something.” Kate grinned. “Then, when you were close enough, I grabbed you and kissed you.”
“Yes, you did! I remember I wanted so badly to kiss you that whole day but I was afraid I might hurt you or frighten you.” He laughed. “And then you took matters into your own hands and kissed me instead, my naughty little Lalli.”
“Call me that again!” Kate begged, pulling him closer. She looked into his eyes. “I’ve missed it so much—being your Lalli.”
“Lalli, Lalli, La—” Rone broke off abruptly, staring at her.
“What? Why did you stop?” Kate demanded.
“Kate…baby…listen to us. Do you hear what we’re doing? How we’re communicating?”
“What are you…oh!” Her lovely green eyes grew wide. “Oh my God, Rone,” she whispered, finally speaking aloud. “We’ve been communicating mentally this whole time. And that means…”
“Our bond,” he said hoarsely. “It’s back. I don’t understand how but it’s back, Kate!”
“I think I understand.” Reaching up, she ran her cool fingers through his hair, sending a shiver of pleasure down his spine. “It’s because we finally made love.”
“But we did that the other night—or rather, my Beast did,” Rone pointed out. “Why didn’t that bring back your memories and our bond?”
“Your Beast is part of you but he isn’t the part I had a bond with,” Kate said.
“Gods…” He shook his head. “Do you know, I actually thought that might be the reason—if there was a reason—that my Beast was finally allowed to meet you? To…to breed you? And then when I realized it hadn’t brought you back, brought back our bond, that it was all for nothing…”
“It wasn’t all for nothing, honey,” Kate said softly. “No, look at me,” she said when he closed his eyes, unable to bear the thought of how he’d hurt her. “None of this was for nothing—it all had a purpose.”
“What purpose could there be for me to…to use you like I did that night?” Rone asked. He couldn’t help it, no matter how often she reassured him that he hadn’t hurt her, he still had the memories of the Beast that seemed to prove otherwise.
“I had to meet your Beast—I had to tame him and let him breed me,” Kate said. “Listen, Rone, I told you I remembered everything and I have, but there’s something else, something I didn’t get a chance to tell you before I sniffed that damn bouquet of flowers and forgot everything.”
“What?” Rone asked but that moment, the red sensor light mounted high on the wall of their bedroom began blinking and a mechanical voice announced, "Urgent message. Urgent message from the Mother Ship."
“Looks like it’ll have to wait a minute—we’d better get that.” Kate looked down to where they were still joined. “Uh… we’re still stuck together. You think it’s safe to disengage?”
“I think so,” Rone said cautiously. “I’m not coming anymore so you should be done, uh, milking me.”
“That’s never happened before,” Kate pointed out as she carefully disengaged. “I mean, we’ve spent too many nights in the Breeding Chair to count but other than the night I tamed your Beast, I’ve never had that, uh, sensation. That feeling that I was actually sort of sucking you in.”
“No,” Rone agreed. “No, it’s never happened to us but I have heard of it happening to other bonded couples. Usually when a female is taming a male’s Beast. I’ve never heard of it happening otherwise though. I—”
“Urgent message from the Mother Ship,” interrupted the mechanical voice of the ship’s alarm again.
“Come on.” Kate went to her dresser and pulled out a long pink silk robe that tied with a white sash. “Get some trousers on,” she said as she pulled it on. “I’ll go see what they want.”
“All right.” But for a moment Rone just watched her. His mate—his beautiful, sweet, perfect Lalli was back. After so many days and nights of yearni
ng for her, it was hard to believe—he was almost afraid it might be a dream. Then he heard Kate out in the control portion of the ship saying,
“Okay, I’m coming, I’m coming—keep your pants on!”
She really is back, he thought and for a moment tears stung his eyes. Thank you, Goddess. Thank you for sending my mate back to me!
* * * * *
“Hello? Hello, can you hear me?” The face peering anxiously into the viewscreen was Sophie’s and right beside her was her twin, Liv. Kate was surprised at how glad she was to see them both.
“Hey you guys,” she said, smiling at them as she hit the switch that allowed them to see her. “What’s going on?”
“Oh, Kate! Oh thank goodness!” Sophie looked relieved. “We’re so glad you’re still on board the Finder and not back on Earth yet!”
“We would have had a heck of a time tracking you down,” Liv put in. “And the news we have, well—it can’t wait.”
“I’ve got news too.” Kate was brimming with excitement, dying to share the news of her recovered memory and her renewed bond but Liv and Sophie looked so serious she decided she’d better hear what they had to say first. “Hey, what is it?” she asked, looking at the two of them uncertainly. “You look pretty upset—both of you.”
“It’s just…well, the news we have is kind of delicate.” Sophie bit her lip. “You see, after Sylvan drew blood from you I convinced him to run an extra test. Because of what you said about being so upset and that time of the month and everything and, well…”
“Well, what?” Kate asked, bewildered. “What test are you talking about?”
“Look.” Liv held something up to the viewscreen so Kate could see it. “I know you don’t know what this is—”
“A flower.” Kate’s voice was suddenly tight. “It…it’s a blue flower.”
“Right,” Liv said. “Now this is going to sound crazy but when you take a test—a pregnancy test—up here, you get one of three results. A pink flower means a girl, a white flower means you’re not pregnant. And a blue flower means—”
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