Chapter 5

CHAPTER FIVE

I pull myself out of the water and sit down, dripping wet, on the furs near the fire. "What do you mean that I'm your mate? Isn't the whole point of Volkroth spawning season is that there are no mates. I was under the impression it was a kind of ‘free use' scenario around here."

He's got to be joking, right?

Drohako sets his jaw, but his eyes soften from the blind rage of earlier. His gold irises bore into my soul as he speaks.

"I can see that you weren't aware of every possibility here," he sighs, scrubbing a hand over his face.

"Obviously," I say with a roll of my eyes. "What exactly did I get myself into?"

Despite trying to play it cool, I'm nervous as hell about what he might say.

"It is common for my people to breed only in the spawning pits. As I'm sure the representative informed you, the Volkroth only produce male offspring. We've needed females from other species for longer than I've existed. The Volkroth have adapted to this way of life—but it's not how it's always been." He seems to have calmed down a little as he sits next to me. His meaty thighs fold under him as he does.

"I knew you, this unassuming, aggravating little thing, were my mate the second you took the thick knot of my cocks. That isn't something that happens every time we rut a female, human." His voice deepens as he talks about being buried inside me.

"Mate... The aliens on the station have those. Are you telling me we're like...married now?" My throat gets sticky and the word marriage feels thick, like peanut butter.

"I do not know what this marriage word means—if it means that you are mine, and then I will pump you full of my seed until your belly is swollen with my children, then yes. You may call it a marriage." His filthy words are spoken as plain as day.

"What if I say no? What if I want to fuck some other big dumb alien?" The words sound whiny even to my own ears.

Drohako narrows his eyes. "You are mine, and I will kill any other male for looking at you...do not test me, human, or there will be consequences." Though he whispers, it's almost scarier than when he was yelling.

Consequences.

Is it fucked up that the word has me clenching my pussy?

"What if I can't behave myself?" I toy with him.

Maybe if he didn't feed into every brutal fantasy I've ever had, this whole mate thing would be a much harder pill to swallow. But my freshly healed pussy throbs at the thought of him taking what he wants from me, of killing another male for just looking at me.

"You will learn discipline, you will obey me, or I'll restrain you." A jolt of pleasure thrums up my spine, and I sit up at attention .

"Then what?" I ask, my hand finding its way down to my already slick lips. The big brute of an alien cocks his head as he watches me slide my fingers over my clit.

"I never gave you permission to come," he says with a glint in his eye.

"Whoops, guess you should tell me how to earn that privilege, shouldn't you?" I dip a finger into myself.

"Stop," he says through gritted teeth. His fists ball up at his sides as he glares at me.

"Does it make you want to punish me? Does your little human mate make you angry, Drohako?" I buck my hips, finding a rhythm.

Drohako, a male of action, doesn't bother with his words any longer. With two of his massive strides, he bridges the distance between us in the blink of an eye.

With a single fluid motion, he tears the loincloth off his waist. Standing over me, the vee of his groin muscles lead into the swell of his cocks, already thick and drooling. He can act mad all he wants, but I know that his body is screaming for mine. Grabbing his cocks at the root, he pushes them against my mouth.

"Open up, human, prove to me you're worthy of a release."

Drohako wants me to suck his cocks? I was under the assumption that most aliens might not understand what a blow job is...but it seems the Volkroth have no misunderstanding on the art of sucking dick.

He grabs my hair, wrapping it around the back of his hand, and pulls my head forward. My lips are barely open as the head of one of his prehensile cocks pushes past my lips. Just one of them is enough to fill my entire mouth, and as he shoves the second pulsing member in, I can't help but gag. Saliva drips from my mouth as he fucks it. Guttural slurping noises fill the cave.

"Touch yourself," he commands.

When I do, I'm even slicker than before, clit throbbing with a pleasure that hovers near pain. He weaves both hands in my hair, and he pushes himself as far into my mouth as he can go, only a little more than halfway down his girthy length.

"Do you want me to fuck you, human?" he gets out between thrusts.

"Yeshfnugpmh," I gargle as he hits the back of my throat again.

"Do you want my seed dripping out of that swollen cunt of yours?" His breathing is getting uneven, and his balls tighten against his body.

I can't even make out the words to say yes, but God yes, I want him to use me. My mouth is stuffed too full. I taste his sweet pre-cum on the back of my tongue, leaking like he's about to bust. He withdraws and pushes me onto my back.

"Are you wet enough for me?" He slides down my body and hovering his square stubbled jaw over my weeping mound.

"So wet for you," I croak, my throat not recovered from the fucking he just administered.

I expect him to crawl back up my body, to notch his cocks into me and to fuck me until I explode. But I grab the furs I lie on as he drags his wide, rough tongue up my slit.

"What are you?" he asks, the heat of his breath that fans over my pussy driving me insane.

"Human," I breathe, squirming under him.

"Be still," he commands, putting a hand on the small of my belly. "No, what are you to me?" He looks up at me with serious eyes .

"Mate?" I say, unsure. He rewards my answer with a slow and firm lick of my clit.

"Say it again." He bites my inner thigh.

I can't help but arch up, needing more of his touch.

"Mate, I'm your mate!" I yelp as his lips close over my clit and he begins a relentless rhythm of suction and thrumming of the sensitive nub with his tongue.

"Fuck, Drohako, I'm going to come," I mewl under his ministrations.

He pushes two of his thick fingers into me, never stopping his aggressive stimulation of my clit. The muscles of my sex clasp around his hand, begging to be fucked harder. The delicious burn of a building orgasm coils in my belly.

"A little further, keep going, don't stop," I beg as he sucks my clit.

"Wait, you're not allowed to come until my cocks are inside you, human," he says as he lifts his head from my mound.

Wait? I can't wait! I'm almost crossing the precipice, at the point of no return.

"Too close, can't wait," I pant, bucking up against his mouth.

When he growls against my pussy in response, it's just what I need to cross over. His mouth leaves me at the very second I do, and his cocks push into me as my pussy flutters. I spiral into pleasure.

Every inch of his cocks that pushes past my trembling core only heightens my pleasure into pure ecstasy. My vision tunnels as he grabs my hips and lifts them off the ground.

Drohako grunts when I go limp in his hands. I'm so overwhelmed with pleasure that I see literal stars. My senses narrow.

The only thing I can see is his sweat-covered brow, his black hair sticking to his forehead, and the only sound I can process is the beat of his sac as it slaps into my ass with every vicious stroke.

His cocks coil inside of me, and I feel them knotting themselves together, pushing against my cervix.

"My mate, you're my mate, you're my ma—" Drohako jolts, and his cocks shoots his hot seed into my belly. His thick shafts push deeper still, as if he wants to push his cum as far into me as he can. He is so fucking desperate for it to take root.

His knotted dicks swell and lock inside of me. Even though his thrusting has slowed, they still pump. Drohako collapses on top of me, his colossal body pinning me to the ground.

"Drohako." I wince as he crushes me underneath him. "I can't breathe!"

He groans, eyes closed, and flips us both, still locked together, until I'm straddling him flat on his back. My pussy still throbs around him as I let myself be the one to collapse this time. The sweat of our bodies, the mixture of his cum and my slick, leaves us sticky and panting.

"I like not listening," I mutter into his big purple chest.

An enormous hand slaps my ass, and I clench at the sting. The barbarian's eyes roll back, and he moans in response to the motion of my reaction.

My clenching milks his knot, and his release pushes out of my pussy. He brings another hand down with a crack on the other cheek, and I tense and tug at the tie between us again, an unavoidable response to the pain.

"I thought you didn't want me to move when we're knotted together?" I pant, reaching a hand back to rub my stinging ass.

"Not in the spawning pits...but here in the homecave, I want your cunt to milk me as long as it can," he moans, as his cocks pump even harder.

"As long as I can?"

I arch a brow as I lean back against his knees, reclining to present him with my knotted pussy. He tucks his chin down, still glistening with my juices, to watch the show. I take his hand and put it over my swollen clit.

"Hit me here," I command with a devious smile.

His eyes narrow, but I get no warning before he cracks his hand against my slit.

"Fuck!" I yelp.

The reaction of his hand against my already oversensitive clit sends sparks to my core. I squirm and clench so hard that he grunts and holds me tightly against his cocks, both of his hands on my hips.

Even though he's not thrusting, it almost feels like he is as his knot expands and contracts.

"Again," I tell him, and he obeys.

Each thwack of his big palm brings me closer to a second finish.

"You're my mate," I moan on the smack that pushes me over the edge.

His knot spasms, and I swear it bulges in my belly. It pushes against my G-spot and when I orgasm this second time, I can feel the rush of wetness as he makes my pussy squirt.

As the aftershocks roll through me, I'm completely boneless. I slump against his warm chest and finally rest. It might not be so bad to be someone's mate after all.