Her Imaginary Lover (10 page)

"Open
your eyes, munchkin,"
Kaylom
said.

He
slowly slid Macie down until she could stand on her own two feet, but she
refused to look at him. Eyes screwed tightly shut she shook her head.

"No,
I'm afraid if I do, I’ll discover that I'm just dreaming."

Her
hands clutched at his shirt, and he didn't think she realized the way she was
sniffing him, as though she wanted to imprint his scent into her lungs.
Kaylom
knew just how she felt. The last week had been
agony. To be forced to stay away from one's mate for this length of time was
pure torture.
Kaylom
knew it had also been another
test of their connection. It was only the fact that his father had given him
regular updates on Macie that had stopped
Kaylom
from
tearing his cell apart. He knew Macie had broken down only yesterday, and pride
had surged through
Kaylom's
veins at the strength his
little human mate had exhibited. A fact that hadn’t gone unnoticed by the
Athuron
elders, and had further swung the verdict in their
favor.

Kaylom
ran his hands down her arms and rested
his forehead on hers until their breaths mingled. A whimper escaped Macie, and
she pulled him closer to her. He ground his erection into her belly, and she
held onto his shoulders, while he grabbed her ass and lifted her on her tiptoes
until they were as closely pressed together as two people could be.

"Does
this feel as though you're dreaming, little one?"

A
shudder went through Macie's frame, and when she finally opened her eyes, her
beautiful azure orbs shimmered with unshed tears.

"Is
it really over? They're not going to take you away from me?"

"Nothing
and no one will ever take you away from me, Macie. You're
mine
,
forever."

"Promise?"
She whispered
the question, and
Kaylom's
fangs ran out in response.
Instantly her eyes clouded over, her pupils dilated, and her delicious scent
increased, and she brought her legs around his waist.

"Oh,
I can do better than that, baby, I'll show you. I need to be inside of
you—now."

Macie
buried her face in his neck and licked his skin, and
Kaylom
wasted no more time. In a few hasty strides he'd crossed the distance, and they
fell on top of the bed in a tangle of limbs. Macie clung to him, and their
fevered kiss turned ever more passionate, as she tugged on his tunic. With a
growl
Kaylom
released his hold on her and pulled the
offending piece of clothing over his head. His boots and leggings followed at
record speed, and when he turned back round it was to see Macie pulling her
dress off of her.

His
throat went dry, and his already erect dick swelled further at the sight of her
undress. As was the custom she wore no undergarments, and her shy smile in his
direction proved his undoing. As eager as he was to sink balls deep into her
body, the way her eyes widened when her gaze strayed to his cock, reminded him
that this was the first time she had actually
seen
him.

Her
breasts rose and fell in rapid succession, and the most delightful blush spread
over her alabaster skin. She didn’t seem able to tear her gaze away from his
cock, and a feminine moan escaped her when he took himself in hand and stroked
along his hard shaft slowly.

"Like
what you see, munchkin?"

Her
blush deepened, and she licked her lips and shook her head.

"I
know we've done this before, but I never realized how utterly huge you
are."

Kaylom
laughed, and Macie grinned.

"Sorry,
I know that's a stupid thing to say."
                                           

"No, baby.
Just the way you look at me
makes me so hard for you, I ache." He stroked himself faster, and he
struggled to project his voice with any of his usual authority.

"Lie
back on the bed for me and open your legs. Let me see how wet my girl is for
her Sir."

Macie
whimpered, and the speed with she complied made his heart swell with pride and
love until he felt fit to burst. Her pretty little pussy glistened with the
evidence of her arousal, and she swallowed hard when he approached the bed and
grabbed her ankles to spread her wider.

"Beautiful, my love.
I'm going to
make you come so hard, and you will come all over my face for me like the good
little girl you are, won't you?"

A
renewed shudder went through Macie's frame, and her breathing grew labored.

"Yes, Sir."

She
blinked rapidly when he pulled out the hidden restraints from under his bed and
proceeded to lock her ankles. He licked a path up one leg and the other,
stopping briefly to indulge himself by lapping at her pussy juices, and Macie
yelped and tugged at his hair.

He
bit the inside of her thigh, and her hips rose up in a silent plea that made
him smile.

"Oh,
no, I'm in charge of this, my sweet little munchkin, and I want you entirely at
my mercy, so I'm going to restrain your arms, too. Is that understood?"

"Yes, Sir."

Her
instant acceptance of his demand had more of his pre-cum leak from his cock
until the air around them was heavy with their combined sexual musk. By the
time he had both her arms restrained in the same manner as her ankles and he
was satisfied that the cuffs were not cutting off her
circulation,
he was fit to bursting himself.

"Change
of plan, little one."

That
was the only warning he gave her before he thrust in deep, and Macie screamed
his name.

Chapter Eight

As
ready as she was for him,
Kaylom's
forceful thrust
hurt, as he forced her vaginal tissues to take all of him, until Macie felt
utterly owned. He stilled to give her time to adjust to his size, and holding
his weight off of her, he looked straight into her eyes and smiled. The
intensity of his gaze sent shivers down her spine and had anticipation curl low
in her belly. Her clit tingled, and more of her juices coated his thick shaft
enabling him to slide in even deeper until his heavy balls rested on her butt
cheeks.

"You're
mine, little one."
     

The
possessive words set up a chain reaction in her body, and her hips surged up as
far as her restraints would allow, and still
Kaylom
didn't move.

 
The strain of holding himself still poised
above her with his cock pulsing inside her channel showed in his face.

"I'm
yours, Sir. Please … please, move."

The
gasped words seemed to be what he'd been waiting for, because he slid almost
all the way out before he drove home again, and Macie gasped. Held down by the
cuffs and with his big body covering her completely she was helpless to do
anything but take what he gave her one slow, even thrust at a time. His thick
cock rubbed against her clit on every stroke and sent her body into tingles of
bliss. Still it wasn’t enough, not by a long shot. She wanted all of him, not
the restraint he was still showing her.

"Please,
Sir. I'm so close, I need … I need more."

Her
stomach tightened, and her heart soared at the wicked grin he gave her, before
a much harder, faster thrust ground her into the bed and sent her body reeling.

She
closed her eyes better to savor the connection between them, and
Kaylom
rubbed his beard roughened jaw over her tight
nipples, until they, too, were throbbing peaks of sensation. Licking a path of
heat back up to her neck he bit down on her earlobe.

"What
do you need, little one? This?"

He
pulled all the way out of her, and Macie whined her distress, as he continued
to tease her desperately clenching pussy by running the thick tip of his
erection through her puffy nether lips.

"Please…"

"Oh
you beg so nicely, my sweet little munchkin, but I should leave you hanging and
spank that ass instead, for not following my express wishes and staying away
from the hearing."

He
pushed into her with agonizing slowness whilst he spoke.

"Look
at me."

Macie's
eyes snapped open, and the depth of emotion she read in his gaze brought tears
to her eyes. He set up shallow strokes into her that sent all her nerve endings
alight and made it almost impossible to concentrate on what he was saying to
her. Really, he wanted to have a conversation now?

"Oh
yes, now. While your greedy little cunt milks my cock, and you're at my
mercy."

She
gasped as he changed the angle of his thrusts, and it dawned on her that she
hadn't voiced her thoughts, so how did he know?

It's
part of being your mate. When we're joined like this, I can read you. So, I
know if I do this…

He
changed the angle again, until he hit the sweet spot deep inside her that sent
her body soaring in record time.

…you
have no choice but to come for me.

She
could no more disobey that demand in her head than she could stop breathing,
and Macie flew. As her body shuddered and writhed, she was dimly aware of
Kaylom
reaching his own release, before he bit her again,
and her just waning orgasm flared to life again. White-hot flames of desire
rolled over her skin and dimmed her vision. They pulled Macie into the never
ending maelstrom of sensation almost too much to bear, as a still hard
Kaylom
grew even bigger inside her and started to thrust
again.

By
the time he came a second time and her orgasm finally waned, Macie could barely
breathe, let alone talk.
Kaylom
released her from her
bonds, kissed her nose, and told her to sleep.

Every
time Macie stirred into wakefulness
Kaylom
was there,
making love to her again. Fast and slow and any variation thereof, and it was
only the evening shadows encroaching into their bedchamber, and their growling
tummies that finally drove them out of bed.

Kaylom
looked decidedly sheepish when he
noticed what the time was.

"My
mum will read me the riot act. I should have brought you down for dinner half
an hour ago. We best take separate showers, or I'll never get you down
there."

He
grinned when Macie slapped his chest and stuck her tongue out at him.

"Oh,
yes, you will. If you're going to put me through this kind of workout, you can
damn well feed me,
S
ir."

She
yelped when
Kaylom
swatted her ass playfully.

"Watch
it, little one. I still owe you a spanking. I have a flogger with your name on
it waiting for you."

Macie
giggled, and despite being deliciously sore already she grew wet at the
thought. He noticed of course, and wrapped his hand in her hair to kiss her
while his fingers delved between her legs. Her knees went weak, and she clung
to his shoulders, as
Kaylom
finger-fucked her into
another orgasm with dizzying speed. It seemed her body was putty in his hands,
and the slight pain of her sore tissues just added to her arousal. Macie
screamed her release into his mouth, and
Kaylom
released her and swore.

"Damn
it, get in that shower, woman. You'll be the death of me."

He
winked at her, licked his glistening fingers clean, and then made his way to
the other shower, attached to the guest room.

"Are
you sure I can't help you with that, Sir?" Macie asked with a grin, and
her whole body tightened in need when
Kaylom
swung
around, fisted his magnificent cock, and growled. He looked all but ready to
pounce on her again, and Macie shrieked and ran to the relative safety of the
shower.

****
   

"There
you are. I was beginning to think I would have to send out a search
party."
Lycille's
amused voice greeted them when
they finally made it to the plush dining room. The long table took up the
entire room, but only the top end had been laid for four people, and Macie sat
down gingerly on the heavily embroidered dining chair.

Lycille
laughed again and winked at Macie.

"I
can have a cushion brought to you," she said.

"
Mother."

Lycille
paid no notice to her son's warning
growl, and Macie’s cheeks flamed anew. It was one thing to know that
Kaylom's
parents no doubt had a very good idea how
Kaylom
and she had spent the last few hours. It was another
one entirely to have her mother-in-law
be
so open
about it.