Gods, she felt so hot inside! It was like a warm, slippery, velvet glove was clasping him—it was all he could do not to ram deeper into her at once. But he had sworn not to hurt her and it was a promise he intended to keep.
“How does it feel, sweetheart?” he asked again, when he was halfway into her. He had never been more glad that she was a Numalla. The copious amounts of pussy honey she made were easing the way and making it much easier than he had feared to slide his shaft into her tightly-stretched pussy mouth.
“It…it feels good.” Ellilah’s cheeks went even pinker with shame as she admitted her pleasure. “Please, Roke—put it all the way inside me,” she begged softly.
Roke felt his shaft surge. Suddenly he needed to be all the way in her—needed to feel the head of his cock kissing the mouth of her womb.
“As my Lady wishes,” he growled and slid the rest of his shaft hilt-deep into her trembling pussy.
Thirty-Nine
“Oh!” Elli gasped as she felt him bottom out inside her. Back before she’d become a priestess, she had always wondered if her first time would hurt. Of course, she didn’t know much about sex, but she had imagined that it would go just like this, mainly because the only mating she’d ever seen done was between the zorels who always mounted from behind.
But having Roke buried deep inside her didn’t hurt—oh, there was a bit of stretching pain but it was a good feeling—the feeling of being completely filled by the man she loved.
Wait—what did you just think? whispered a worried little voice in her head. You can’t love him, Elli—you mustn’t let yourself fall in love!
But it would seem that it was too late. As the big warrior filled her pussy, Elli felt her heart overflowing as well. She wished she could beg him to take her all the way—to bond her to him forever. She wished the moment might never end.
“Are you all right, little priestess?” Roke growled from behind her. His deep voice was somewhat strained and Elli wondered if it was hard for him to just enter her and not thrust in and out as she saw the other couples doing. Which gave her an idea.
“I…I’m fine, Roke,” she said, twitching her hips a little to get him better seated inside her. “But, well…I’m worried.”
“Worried about what, little priestess?” he murmured.
“Worried that…that we’re not Mirroring correctly,” Elli told him. “Everyone else is…is moving. All the males are…are thrusting in and out of their females. All except us.”
“That ‘thrusting in and out’ is fucking,” Roke growled. “And fucking leads to me coming deep in your pussy which could lead to bonding and possibly my baby growing in your belly. All of which adds up to the end of your career as a priestess, wouldn’t you agree, sweetheart?”
Elli had to admit he was right. She knew that some women became priestesses after having had a relationship with a male. Even though they weren’t virgins anymore, they could take a vow of chastity and promise not to have any future relationships with a male, but none of them had children. That was because, with very few exceptions, a female couldn’t get pregnant by a Kindred warrior unless he bonded her to him.
“I understand all that,” she murmured to Roke. “But, well, couldn’t you just pretend you’re, uh, fucking me? Push against me some? I don’t want us to get into trouble.”
He growled uncertainly but after a moment, he tightened his grip on her hips.
“All right, sweetheart,” he murmured. “Get ready to pretend with me. I want you to spread your thighs even wider and go down to your elbows. I’m going to push against you and pretend I’m thrusting deeper into you and fucking you. Understand?”
“Yes, Roke,” Elli whispered obediently. Heart pounding, she did as he told her. She had been up on her hands and knees but now she lowered herself to her elbows and, at the same time, spread her thighs even wider.
As she did so, she had to bite back a moan.
The new position had the effect of tilting her hips and pelvis up and allowing Roke’s thick shaft to slide even deeper into her. The head of his cock was pressing hard against the mouth of her womb, giving her a deep, intimate kiss Elli had never expected to receive from the big warrior.
Oh Goddess, had she ever felt so open—so vulnerable as she did now? With her dress raised high, her bottom thrust into the air, and Roke’s thick shaft filling her to the hilt? Elli didn’t think so. And it wasn’t over yet—now he had to pretend to fuck her—to breed her as a buck bred a doe.
“Hold on, sweetheart—going to ‘fuck’ you now,” he growled from behind her. And then his big hands tightened on her hips even more and he began a slow, forward thrusting that pushed him even deeper inside her.