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Chapter 34 - Aloryk

I thought finding my Polly again would be a dream. But my dream is becoming a night terror.

She thought… she thought I had cast her aside for another female?

The very notion of doing such a thing lances a pain like no other through my chest. I could never choose another over my Polly. Never .

And she thought this is what I was doing? She fled the tribe because she thought I was trying to make my heart-stars ignite with Daffy… or whatever her name is . I do not care about Daffy beyond wishing her no harm. She is not my mate. Polly is. This, I know more than I know myself.

I have to make this right. I have to-

"Aloryk, stop !"

Polly's voice is loud and quite suddenly she is sitting astride my lap, her little female hands gently holding my face. I am struggling for breath, my pulse races in my ears. I think she had been calling me, but I just could not hear her. I must have been struggling and straining against my binds because all I can do is sag forward, letting my forehead rest against hers.

"You were hurting yourself," she says in a quiet voice.

I try to calm, but it feels like I will not be able to do that until I can touch her - really touch her. Hold her closer and fold her into myself to keep her safe and with me always. That awful day I woke up to my mate gone will forever be a terrible dream, and I never want to experience this again. Slowly, I open my eyes, not daring to look into hers, but keeping them cast downward, seeing how my panting breath stirs her mishi-colored hair with each exhale. I see her heart skin-etching too, and promptly drop my gaze to see if my fucking heart-stars have arrived yet.

They have not.

And it hurts even more, knowing that my Polly has doubts - that I have given her doubts.

"Aloryk," she says hoarsely as she continues to stay seated across my thighs. "What do you mean, ‘ you wanted to be a whole male for me '?"

I shift beneath her and then regret the movement, hoping she will not take it as a sign that I wish her to alight my lap or that I am uncomfortable with her being there. She may stay astride me for all her days should she wish. Finally, I look into her beautiful amber-brown eyes and try to even out my breathing. "I went to Daffy to ask for her help to heal my wings, I swear it, " I say again, swiping my tongue across my lip. "I need my wings so that I can protect you properly. So that I can be a whole male and not a broken one. You deserve a strong male, and that is what I was trying to be for you."

I can feel the little puff of air that she exhales as her fingers start stroking at my jaw. Her eyes close and I see a tear roll down her pretty rounded cheek. Reflexively, my arm jerks to try and catch that tear, to wipe it away and hold her. Except, I am bound, and I will have to stay this way.

" Polly ," I beg, "Polly, please do not cry. I cannot stand to see your tears."

"I don't care that your wings are broken," she says, keeping her eyes shut. She sniffs and shakes her head, her hands sliding down my jaw to rest on my shoulders. "I mean… obviously I don't want you to be in pain, and it would be amazing for you if you can be healed completely, but-" my Polly's eyes open and one of her hands slides further down, to press over my heart, "-it doesn't change how I feel about you, Aloryk. You're still you, and… I love you."

My chest tightens as we stare at one another, my mouth open even though I dare not breathe.

"So you…" my Polly's eyes shoot around the features of my face like she is searching for confirmation of something. "You weren't meeting her because you felt something for her?"

" No !" I try to shoot up, straightening in my bindings. "No! I swear it! My heart stars - when they come - will be for you. No one else, Polly. This, I know beyond all doubt."

Her gaze drops to my still-bare chest - a chest I feel rising and falling under her scrutiny. "But what if-"

"Then I still choose you , Polly. I will always choose you , Goddesses be damned. It is you who I am meant for. I do not care if I have to tell you this every day for the rest of-"

Polly's lips take mine with such a force, it takes a moment or two for my mind and body to catch up with what she is doing.

She is claiming me again.

I groan into her mouth and shift within the confines of my bondage, trying to devour her as best I can while bound to this post. My tail wraps around her back and curls over her gorgeously soft thigh on the other side of my hip. "I love you," I desperately whisper when our lips part for mere seconds. "I choose you."

And I can feel the relief, the joy in her kiss. I can feel the way the mistake I'd made had hurt her. "I am sorry for lying," I break away to tell her, panting as I already miss the taste of her mouth. I shake my head at my own stupidity. "I-I was trying to not bring attention to the issue with my wings. I was hoping to fix it without causing concern. I was stupid."

Polly takes my face in her hands again as she stares deep into my eyes. "You are not stupid, but what you did was ." I nod, my head staying in her grasp. "No more lying," she demands, leaning in to pluck a quick clutch of sweet kisses from my mouth. I shake my head - no, I have seen and felt what lies do to my female. I will not be false with her ever again. "And I will be with you whenever you're trying to heal your wings. I want to help if I can. Just let me be there for you. Let me be your mate in every sense of the word."

Polly's forehead is resting on mine, our eyes locked as I nod my head desperately. " Yes ," I breathe, my mouth seeking hers again. "I swear it."

We pour ourselves into each other as our hunger rises like the beat of steady, powerful wings - wings I do not possess any more, but there they are, in my Polly's kiss. Polly's hips begin to shift on me in a rhythm that tells me she is as desperate for me as I am for her. Goddesses above! This female is everything to me.

My Polly's hands roam my body as if savoring the shape of me - an act I wish I could reciprocate. It's not until she tries and fails to reach behind me to untie the ropes that she breaks our kiss and makes a move to leave my lap. " No ," I tell her, taking her lips again. "Do not leave me."

The laugh she gives my mouth is as light as the twin suns at their zenith, and it only serves to make my cock impossibly hard to hear it. "But I want you," she murmurs between presses of our lips.

I lift my hips, pressing my hardness to her cunt. "Then have me, little female. Take what you want."

Her hungry lips never leave mine as she reaches down to uncover my cock, and I almost lose my mind when she wraps her little human hand around me. " Finders-keepers ?" she pulls away to ask, and I cannot help the way my chest rumbles with a growl, or how my hips buck as she strokes me.

" Yes ," I hiss, " finders-keepers ."

My Polly stands and I almost whimper at her to return before I realize she is simply removing her leg coverings. She is just as desperate as me, it seems, as she does not bother to take the time to remove the coverings fully, only releasing one leg and shoving the rest to her knee.

Then, she is with me again, holding me so that she is able to line the head of my cock with her precious cunt. We moan in unison as she slides her welcoming heat down my length, sheathing my cock in nothing but pure pleasure.

My Polly wraps her arms around my neck and presses kisses to my mouth. "I love you," she whispers, pressing her forehead to mine as her eyes flutter closed. "I love you so damn much."

I take her mouth again, wishing my arms were unbound so that I could wrap them around her and pull her closer still. "I love you, too," I murmur back. "And I choose you every day, Polly. Only you."

And then my toes curl as she starts to ride me.

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