Deep Penetration; Alien Breeders I (32 page)

“
But you don’t think
so?”

Tariq released a pent up
breath of anger.
“Like I said, I don’t
know. I don’t want to leap to the wrong conclusion either way and
not only can I not entirely trust my judgment with Em, I also have
the problem of spending way too much time in political circles
where you can’t even trust your ‘friends’ not to stab you in the
back if they see any benefit in it. She’s been cooped up in here
for weeks. It might not be anything more than boredom—like you
suggested.”

“
This is true to an
extent. She didn’t exactly have a lot of time on her hands to be
bored when she had sessions all day, though.”

“
No, but she’s
intelligent. Idiots aren’t easily bored.”

“
So maybe we just need to
keep her busier? Damned if I have any suggestions for occupying her
time, though.”
He paused.
“Well, I think you know how I’d like to occupy
her time, but I meant besides that.”

Seeing that Emerald had
finished eating, he told her to go get in the
bed
. “Taking her out—even briefly—isn’t an
option,”
he said, watching her.
“Not when she isn’t supposed to be here at all
anymore. It wasn’t something I was particularly comfortable about
before.”

“
No. I don’t think we can
afford to risk that. You have an entertainment center. Why not show
her how to use it? Maybe that would keep her occupied at least part
of the time?”

“
She doesn’t know our
language
,” Tariq pointed out
dryly.

Koryn perked up
immediately.
“I hadn’t thought of that! I
could teach her.”

“
I’m not sure that’s a
great idea either, not when there’s even a slim possibility that
she’s considering treachery. Giving her the tools to escape strikes
me as being particularly … stupid.”

Koryn glared at him
indignantly.

Tariq’s lips curled in a
reluctant grin. “
I didn’t mean that the
way it came out.”

“
I don’t think I’m going
to ask you to explain what you did mean,”
Koryn said stiffly.
“Unlike you, I’m
not used to thinking in terms of treachery.”

“
I know that,”
Tariq said solemnly.
“That’s the reason I consider you my best friend and trust
you more than anyone I know.”

Koryn looked mollified and
then a little uncomfortable.
“I hope you
won’t take this the wrong way, then, when I point out that we need
to consider an … alternate for Em. For what it’s worth, I think
she’s bored, not considering anything treacherous. But it occurred
to you and it could easily be another threat to her—beyond the fact
that nothing we’ve tried seems to have really gotten through to
her. The only way to really protect her might be to free
her.”

Tariq felt his gut tighten
instantly with a mixture of reluctance and a sense of loss that was
so powerful it sent a wave of nausea through him.
“She wouldn’t survive here. Beyond that, the
Earth could be a target for Dinjin again.”

“
We located one of the
colonies.”

“
We
think
we located one,”
Tariq countered angrily
,
“and we got the information from a Dinjin computer. They
know
where the humans
are! We don’t! You do recall that I said attacking our most
vulnerable positions was a good possibility?”

Koryn’s lips
tightened.
“In that respect Niribu
wouldn’t be any safer than any other place—in fact far less since
it’s our home world and one of the most likely targets if they
break through our forces.”

Tariq scrubbed his hands
over his face.
“I don’t know. I’ll have to
think about it.”
He met Koryn’s
gaze.
“I’ll consider it as an option. But
I’ll tell you now it’s low on my wish list.”

“
I know you don’t want to
give her up. Maybe what you need to consider is whether she’s more
important to you as a possession or if her life is more
important?”

“
I don’t plan on letting
it come to that.”

“
I know you don’t, but it
might come to that regardless. I’ll agree it’s the least desirable
solution, but I’d be willing to take her.”

Tariq studied him.
“And stay?”

Koryn seemed to struggle
with himself.
“If she’d have me. Once
she’s free, she’s free to make her own choices.”

Tariq frowned, studying
him with a mixture of disbelief, curiosity, and anger.
“You’d give up everything you left on
Niribu?”

Koryn uttered an amused
snort.
“There is nothing in my life that’s
more important to me than Emerald. In any case, I know enough
sciences to find work. Genetics may be my specialty, but I haven’t
confined my studies to that to the exclusion of other useful
sciences. I’m not saying I
want
to give up everything and follow her. I’m just
saying I’d be willing to if it’s the only way to save her. I might
have some chance of pulling it off—and returning if she refuses me.
You wouldn’t. You’d be facing charges of treason when and if you
came back.”

“
You would be, too, if
they knew what you’d done.”

“
I know, but the odds are
in my favor. Not yours. I’m not a military man.”

Tariq shook his
head.
“Like I said, I’ll think about it. I
don’t like it—especially not when there’s a damned good chance
she’s carrying my child.”

“
I’d think that would be
more of an incentive to protect her.”

“
It is,”
Tariq said tightly,
“which is why I’ve got no intention of leaping until I’ve
thought it through.”

They felt silent.
“Under the circumstances, are you sure you want
to continue trying to breed her?”

“
I’m sure,”
Tariq said tightly.

Koryn got up.
“I’ll leave you to it, then.”

Tariq studied him
thoughtfully.
“I thought you planned to
stay?”

Koryn grimaced.
“I was more in the mood to party when I still
believed we’d succeeded and she would be safe without us having to
go to extreme lengths to see to it.”

“
Like carting her off to a
world we aren’t sure we’ve pinned down?”

“
Like that,”
Koryn agreed.

“
Stay,”
Tariq said abruptly.
“She has to be disciplined. Whether it seems to be working or
not, I don’t see an alternative at the moment to continuing to
treat her as she’ll have to expect to be treated.”

Koryn flicked a glance at
her.
“I don’t mind saying I’d rather
not.”

“
But you will.”

“
I will.”

“
Look at this way, you can
scan her tomorrow and if she’s pregnant, you can fuck her all day.
I don’t see any reason why we should suffer because she’s
determined to be disciplined.”

Koryn grinned
reluctantly.
“And if she
isn’t?”

Tariq hesitated.
“She will be bred … or she won’t. After tonight,
she’ll be infertile until her next cycle.”

Koryn sat down again and pulled his
boots off. It didn’t escape either of them that Emerald hadn’t
assumed the position when she’d climbed in the bed.

Tariq’s expression hardened. “Assume
the position.”

She sent him a startled look, but she
lifted her arms above her head and positioned her legs.

Koryn climbed into the bed on the side
near the wall, propped himself on one elbow and began to massage
the beast nearest him. Tariq took the other side and they
stimulated her until she began shift restlessly with the heat
they’d generated. When Tariq tested her channel and found her wet,
he moved over her, aligned his cock with the mouth of her sex and
pressed steadily against her. Without the bindings of the chair to
anchor her, he quickly discovered, she was more inclined to yield
by being pushed up the bed. He came up on his knees and dragged her
back. “Hold her until I’m seated,” he growled.

Koryn sent him a look, but he moved
around behind her and lifted her shoulders, pushing her in counter
to Tariq’s thrust. When he paused, Koryn climbed off of the bed and
propped against the wall to watch. There wasn’t a lot to see, he
discovered. By the time Tariq had settled over her, curling his
arms around her tightly to hold her while he attempted penetration,
Emerald was invisible except for her legs.

He crossed the room for a chair and
settled in it, stretching his legs out and crossing them at the
ankles.

Tariq hadn’t realized just how much
effort Emerald had put into engulfing his flesh until he positioned
himself to penetrate her instead. The anticipation as she slowly
sheathed him inch by inch before been torture and still nothing
compared to the agony of his current efforts. He didn’t know if she
was going to buckle first or his cock, but he couldn’t fucking
brace both at the same time and it felt like she was peeling the
flesh off his cock. He eased off and pushed again with teeth
gritted determination, hammering at her resistant flesh with hard
thrusts of his hips until he managed to get deep enough inside that
he thought he could manage a short stroke without falling out
again.

It was a very short stroke and it
still sent such a wave of pleasure through him that he almost came.
He paused, panting, and went back to trying to wedge his cock into
her. She let out a yelp to let him know when he hit bottom. He felt
his cock to see if it felt like there was as much hanging out as it
seemed like to him and discovered it wasn’t just his imagination.
He knew damned well he’d gotten deeper before, but he decided he
couldn’t hold back anymore. There was no point in it beyond the
pleasure it gave him when he’d put her inhibitor back
on.

Except to punish her and he was too
focused on finishing to worry about that for the moment.

Sucking in a reviving breath, he began
to move his hips, thrusting into her in short jabs to keep from
pulling out far enough to injure himself. Emerald was still gasping
and shaking all over when he finished pumping his seed into her.
Bracing his weight on his arms, he rested, trying to catch his
breath. The continuous quaking of the muscles along her channel
might have pushed him out if he hadn’t endured weeks of
deprivation. Instead, he felt his cock growing hard again. He had
the presence of mind to cup his hips and sink as deeply as he could
before he was fully erect again and discovered he had a far more
satisfying connection when he was fully erect. It was almost more
satisfying in regards to his staying power. It took him far longer
to reach crisis, allowing him to thoroughly enjoy the deep massage
of his cock until exhaustion began to war with the pleasure and he
began to think he wouldn’t be able to come at all.

He shifted positions, tipping
Emerald’s hips up as Koryn had for the machine and wedging a pillow
under her. Almost the moment he resumed his pounding cadence, he
had the gratification of Emerald’s screams in his ears. It was
touch and go for a little while as to whether her cries of ecstatic
agony most excited him or distracted him, but he finally reached
his peak and felt the semen begin to jet through his cock. It was
an orgasm well worth the effort, he discovered, even if he also had
to work harder to empty his balls because he already had once. He
drove as deeply as he could after the first few convulsions,
holding himself there while his body forced the last of his semen
into her.

He was almost too weak in the
aftermath to support himself at all. It felt like his bones had
melted, not just his muscles. Sucking in a couple of breaths, he
rolled off of her and onto the bed, gasping for breath, halfway to
coma from two of the best climaxes he’d ever had before he even hit
the bed. He drifted toward sleep with the sound of Emerald’s
sniffles in his ears.

She didn’t have to give him any
reproachful looks the following morning for punishing her by
seeking his own pleasure and depriving her of hers. There were dark
circles under her eyes from the little sleep she’d gotten, and her
eyes, nose, and lips were puffy from weeping.

Tariq settled at the table when he’d
sent her into the bathroom, wondering if he should begin her
disciplinary sessions again or if there was any point to it. He
wasn’t as convinced as he had been before that she was too delicate
to handle the sessions even if she was pregnant. Of course, being
as willful as she was wasn’t necessarily an indication of physical
strength, and he knew it, but he wasn’t sure he could’ve handled
the punishment she had without cracking.

Koryn arrived with a breakfast tray
just a few moments before Emerald emerged from the bathroom and
went to stand and wait for her as soon as he’d set the tray down.
Ignoring him, Tariq lifted the lid on the tray, helped himself to a
portion of the food, and ate.