Chapter 12Vera

Chapter 12

Vera

I huffed in frustration as I contorted my torso and reached behind me, trying to get the salve onto a spot at the center of my back. It wasn’t working. I just couldn’t reach, and I was sure that my attempt to splotch it on last time hadn’t worked because after spending all that time exploring the city today, I’d started to feel discomfort in that one area.

I went to the computer and sent a message to Cetius, who was just wrapping up an online meeting with Iravan in the home office. With our trip coming up, he’d made a list of all the things he had to do, and now it was time to actually delegate the work. I hoped my message would give him plenty of motivation to come straight back here when he was done.

Tonight, I was going to push for more. I was done merely eyeing that magnificent cock and imagining how it would feel inside me. I had to know .

I’d looked it up on the forums. One of the extra prongs did, in fact, go where I thought it did. It was smaller and came pre-lubed, and the Earth ladies on the forum had been quite insistent that it felt great.

We didn’t have a pocket for the other prong, but that problem was easily solved because it rubbed up against our clit with every movement. That had me super curious.

A quick glance in the forum also mentioned something about going into heat. I didn’t quite understand that part, because humans didn’t do that. I figured maybe it was a language barrier thing that didn’t quite translate into English, so I was still trying to figure out what it meant.

I’d read about mates on the forums, too. It was like falling in love, but to an even greater degree. Before the war, only Thalassonians who formed these mate bonds got married. Some of the transplants from the surface were lucky that their tritons ended up forming mate bonds with them. At first, the Thalassonians had been shocked at the idea, but apparently, biological compatibility also meant there was potential for mating compatibility.

I was sick of reading about all of this and wanted to experience it for myself!

It didn’t take long for Cetius to show up in my room.

He hauled himself out of the shallow pool by the door, water sluicing off his hair quills and iridescent scales and highlighting the muscles underneath.

Ugh! Did he have to be so freaking sexy?

I held up the tub of salve and looked coquettishly over my shoulder. “I can’t reach a spot. Little help?”

“My pleasure.” He was behind me in a flash of fins and fluke.

He helped me put the last bit of the salve on my back. We both knew that was just an excuse. Even if he hadn’t been sure, he found out quickly when I started rubbing my very naked ass all over his vent. From what I gathered, this was how their females signaled that they wanted some sexual attention.

He got the message loud and clear, and a large swelling soon greeted my bare bottom.

He tucked one of the pillows under my hips and laid me face down on it as he moved down my back to my hips and ass. Cetius had marveled yesterday at how I was accessible from the front and the back, something that was not possible with their kind.

He leaned over me, his lips nibbling at the shell of my ear, his hand reaching between my legs to cup my mound.

“You should make very sure I didn’t miss any exposed skin,” I said as I arched and wiggled my ass saucily.

A salve-covered hand caressed the backs of my inner thighs, running up through my ass crack and down again, sending tingles scattering to every finger and toe. Cetius didn’t leave any skin untouched, lighting needy fires all over my body until I was begging him for more. I ached for him. I felt so empty. I needed to be filled.

“Please, Cetius.”

His mouth answered my unspoken plea, thrusting into my channel and filling it, even as his thumb played with my clit. That talented tongue, designed to delve into the female pocket to find their spot of pleasure, felt so good. Just like every time before, my body sang under his touch, rising ever higher until I was pushing back greedily against his face.

“Oh god!!”

He rolled my clit between the pads of his fingers, and I was flung off the precipice. I screamed into the mattress as pleasure flooded through me.

I was still panting when he crawled up the bed to lie next to me. This time, I didn’t let him just gather me into his arms. I reached for his cock right away, stroking the hard, swollen main shaft, my hands gliding over it, spreading the natural, velvety lubrication.

“Vera,” he groaned. “There’s no—”

“I know what you’re about to say. There’s no need, and we should wait until I’m ready.But I am ready. I don’t know how much more ready I could be.” Then to make my point, I climbed on him, straddling everything I could with my very wet pussy.

He snarled, and I found our positions switched in an instant as he flipped us. He caged me with his body, his muscles hard and unrelenting. The massive trident bobbed against my belly, but still he held back.

“I cannot, little love. You are not ready.”

Ugh ! I was so frustrated.

“I am. Really, I am. Please. I need you.” I wrapped my legs around his hips, just in case he tried to run. “Please fuck me, Cetius.”

He groaned as if he was in pain. “You are not in heat.”

Now I really wished I’d made a proper profile in the forum and asked what the fuck that even meant.

“I don’t know what you mean by being in heat. But I need you.” I was so frustrated that my voice cracked with the emotion. “I’ve needed you every night. Don’t you want me?”

Cetius cupped my face. “Of course I do, little love.”

I released him and clenched my hands into fists, trying to stop the silly tears that threatened to fall any second.I didn’t want to get all emotional over something seemingly so trivial. The plan had been to seduce him, not turn him off by getting overly emotional.

He took my hand in his and placed it back on the massive shaft of his trident. “Does this feel like I don’t want you?”

“N-no.” Now I felt a little silly for even asking. Of course he wanted me. He was so rock hard I wasn’t sure there was any blood left for the rest of him.

“Then, why don’t you ever continue?”

He looked pensive as he directed just enough blood back to his brain to think. “We lick our females and bring them to orgasm. If they are in heat, their scent will change and we will mate. If they are not, we try again another day.”

I blinked at him. “Wait. You don’t have sex unless the female is in heat?”

“No.”

“Humans don’t go into heat like that. We can do it any time.”

From the look on his face, my guess was that this little tidbit hadn’t been in the information package—or if it was, it was something else he’d missed.

I grinned and pumped my hand on his cock again.

He growled, and I found my wrist held down to the mattress by my ear. Ooh, that was more like it.

“You are sure you are ready for me now?”

“Yes.” I punctuated my word by bumping up against his cock.

“Fuck!”

My giggle was swallowed by his mouth crashing onto mine. His tongue slipped deep in a possessive stroke like he wanted to own all of me, inside and out. Wrapping my arms and legs around him, I gave him my tongue too.

His trident-like cock rubbed against me, and his lower prong notched into my pussy, penetrating me. But it was smaller, not the one I wanted. He reached down to line us up, and the thick head of his main shaft slid through my juices, missing its target at first, then finding the right angle.

He thrust in. His slick oils combined with my wetness helped ease him in the first few inches despite how thick he was. I inhaled sharply, breaking our kiss. Another thrust had me holding in a scream.

His lower prong moved on its own, finding the tight, puckered hole of my ass right away. I tried to relax because that was the advice I’d read on the forums. He rocked back and forth, each movement seating his main cock a bit deeper inside me as the tip of the lower prong, slick with his oils, forced its way in.

I hissed and tightened my grip on his biceps.

Holy fuck , so intense. Maybe I wasn’t ready for this after all.

The next roll of his hips had his top prong banging against my clit. Not expecting it, I cried out, and my hips bucked involuntarily. My eyes went wide as he speared me, his cock inside me nearly to the base. The pinch of pain mingled with pleasure so intense I couldn’t even think.

“Fuck!” He moved again, this time a real thrust and not just a simple rocking. “So fucking good.”

The entire length of his top prong slid against my clit this time as his thick shaft plunged into me. I felt every ridge and bump. Unable to hold back, I cried out and dug my fingers into his arm.