“That’s it!” His eyes flashed fire at her and the tense muscles in the big body beneath hers snapped into action. With one quick move, Keer flipped them so their positions were reversed. “I warned you,” he growled, pinning her arms over her head so she was helpless under him. “Warned you but you wouldn’t listen. Now you’ll have to take it all while I fuck you.”
Pulling back until he was almost all the way out of her, he surged forward, thrusting the thick length of his cock deep into her pussy and making her cry out with mingled pain and pleasure.
“God! Keer!” She writhed under him, not sure if she was trying to get free or trying to draw him closer but it didn’t matter—she was trapped. Arms pinned over her head, legs spread wide with his thick shaft skewering her wet, open pussy, Tabitha had no choice but to let herself be fucked. But still she fought.
The pleasure-pain of each thrust as he battered her channel with his cock was too much, too intense—she couldn’t just hold still. It occurred to her that it was a good thing he was holding her down. Otherwise she surely would have been pulling his hair as she had when he was going down on her. Pulling his hair and scratching his back, unable to stop herself from reacting to his extreme passion. But Keer held her in place with maddening force, grinding into her, filling her cunt with thrust after savage thrust, making her come with the sheer intensity of his fucking.
Because she was coming again—sharp spikes of pleasure stabbed her where they were joined as Keer pounded into her. Tabitha moaned as she felt her inner walls spasm around his invading thickness and then Keer was coming too, filling her in a hot gush, flooding her cunt with his cum as she begged and cried and bucked under him.
Oh god, so good, so incredibly good, her mind chanted. She could feel the thick, heated cum overflowing her cunt and running down her inner thighs and she knew this had to be it. There was no way a single trace of the love honey could remain now—surely she would be free.
The thought came with a confusing wash of emotions—relief to finally get the Drusinian love knots off, embarrassment that she had acted so shamelessly and regret that her captain would probably never touch her again after tonight. But then he lifted himself slightly off her and Tabitha looked between her legs to see that all her feelings were premature.
The silvery cord was still there.
God, how could I let myself go like that? Keer was ashamed of himself—completely mortified that he’d allowed his animalistic lust to overcome his sense of decency. He’d tried to warn her he was on the brink—why did she insist on pushing him over? And was she hurt?
He studied Tabitha’s face anxiously, looking for signs of tears or pain. She was breathing hard, her cheeks flushed and her bare breasts heaving enticingly, but when she opened her eyes and returned his stare, he saw only mingled regret and sated lust in their beautiful depths.
“They’re still there,” she said, before he could ask if she was all right. “Still on me. I don’t…don’t understand.”
“I don’t either.” Keer pulled out of her, feeling another stab of shame as he watched her wince with pain at his withdrawal. “I didn’t mean to hurt you,” he said gruffly. “I’m sorry, Tabitha. I wanted to be gentle, I just—”
“You don’t have to explain.” She gave him a ghost of her mocking grin. “I’m glad—glad to see there’s something under that stoic practicality.” Then she shut her mouth and looked down, a blush rising on her face. “I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said that—especially when you’re trying to help me.”
Keer shook his head. “It doesn’t matter. If you only knew—” If you only knew how I really feel. How hard it’s going to be to let you go now that I’ve had you. How I want to keep you here with me forever. He locked his jaw, keeping the words inside.
“Knew what?” She looked at him intently but Keer shook his head.
“Never mind.” He pulled gently at the slivery cord of the love knots, which were still firmly attached around her clit and at the sides of her pussy. “I just don’t understand why these haven’t come off.”
Tabitha moaned softly. “I…I don’t know why either. I don’t see how there could be a single bit of the love honey left inside me after…after you filled me up like that.” She blushed as she indicated the cum that was still leaking out of her freshly fucked cunt.
The sight was so erotic that it had Keer standing at attention all over again. She was his now—he’d marked her, filled her. If he was back on his home planet no other male would dare come within a hundred meters of her.