Breed Her(3)

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Rylan glanced down at his female and let his grin spread even wider. She was scared, and rightly so, but she was trying to appear strong. But his senses were far more acute than a mere human’s, and he had no trouble picking up every little emotion that played inside of her. The wind that moved across his body was humid and filled with smoke, but if she had opened her eyes and looked down, she would have been able to make out the rivers of lava, and the jagged mountains just a few feet beneath them. His duster flapped behind him, and he curled his claws deeper into her skin, not breaking the flesh but keeping her close to her body. It was a reminder that any sudden movement could bring her very death, and although he wouldn’t let her fall, this small human needed to know what her place was, and that this world did not cater to a weaker, gentler species

The Tartanaian Mountains came into view—the home he shared with his two brothers. He dipped low, curled his wings further into his body, and turned to the right to clear the narrow mountain opening. He took a left, let his wings spread out their full width, and glided across the thick air the rest of the way. She made a small noise, and the scent of her fear slammed into him. Her species didn’t hide their emotions very well, and it was as if they shouted what they thought to everyone around. To survive was to be discreet, and it was no surprise that the human kind had perished. His kind was a feared species across all of the Stoker Galaxy. But after centuries of power and victory, that reputation had been earned ten times over. Rylan looked down, saw her eyes tightly closed, and did commend her for the strength and bravery she displayed. But he also noticed that the sweat that covered her body was more pronounced, that her breathing was labored, and he sensed her body temperature rise. He needed to get her inside and to a cooler temperature. His world was not meant for her species, or any other life that wasn’t of the Hades kind. But Rylan was a male of little emotion, and although he certainly didn’t want to see his female uncomfortable or distressed, he wasn’t about to release her because of it either. This may not be a world she was created for, but this was her home now. Rylan and his brothers would just make their home livable for her, and that is where she would stay.

The opening in the side of the mountain that was his home came into view. Two lakes of molten lava, with flames surrounding it, were thirty feet below. He swooped down, landed on the outcropping, and folded his wings in. They molded to his body before pressing into his skin and disappearing. Now all that remained was the dark outline of those wings etched into his back. The female had yet to open her eyes, but he didn’t coax her into doing that. Slipping into the mountain, Rylan made his way through the long, winding tunnel that led deeper into the monstrous rock. The temperature started to decrease, and the further he descended the cooler it became. His human started to breathe easier, and he heard her heart rate slow. He would need to hydrate her, and so he quickened his pace, feeling a sort of anxious sensation move through him. He wasn’t used to the feeling and didn’t care for it. And it appeared this tiny female brought that out in him.

The lights that lined the jagged walls on either side of him were lit with the Fetta oil buried deep within the rock that made up his planet. It burned bright, and when directly linked to the stone it derived energy from it, making its longevity infinite. He sensed her rouse further, felt her become more comfortable, and something inside of him grew pleased over this fact.

“This is your new home, female.” She couldn’t understand him, but that would change soon enough. The last tunnel he moved down opened up to the great room. His brothers were nowhere to be seen, and he didn’t sense their presence within any of the many rooms in their mountain home. When he set her on the ground and took a step back, she immediately covered herself with her arms. “You will not hide yourself from me, or my brothers.” Rylan smiled in what he knew was a predatory fashion. “Yes, female, you are not only mine, but my siblings’ as well.”

If only she knew what he was saying, she probably would have tried to run, but he saw intelligence when he looked at her, and soon enough she would understand fully that every part of her would be consumed by the three of them.

He moved to the sitting area, which consisted of Santina hide benches, tables made from the bones, teeth, and claws of the great Devoura beast, and thick rugs created from the fur of Brost creatures. Rylan let her take everything in, didn’t say anything more about her role in their lives, and when he stood right behind her, taking in the glorious shape of her rounded, full ass, he knew he would have to use all of his strength to be gentle when he took her the first time. Her body was all curves, but she was small compared to them, and no doubt her pussy would have to be stretched slowly before she could take all of them the way he intended: deep, hard, and with her screams of pleasure filling his ears. He folded a thin blanket around her shoulders, and she jumped slightly. He wanted her nude, wanted to see her breasts and cunt that were his, but he also saw the slight bumps on her arms and legs, and knew the drastic change in temperature, as well as her uncertainty of what her future held, had her chilled. He motioned for her to follow, and after a few seconds she took a small, hesitant step. The room he led her into was a bathing chamber. She kept her distance when they entered the small cavern. Running his hands along the outcropping of the stone wall, he found the indentation and pressed down. Instantly the scent of fresh water filled the air and poured out of the wall like the waterfalls he had seen countless times on other planets. He placed his hand under the spray, looked over at her, and lifted a brow. She looked from the water to him, and then back to the enclosure that was filling with steam. Turning to grab cleansing beads and a hide for her to dry off with when she was finished, he turned back toward her and handed her the items. She reached out for them, and when they were clutched to her chest she looked back into his face. She was curious about what was happening, but before he put the translator in her Rylan thought she may enjoy cleaning the sweat and grime from her body. He turned and moved past her, and when he was out of the bathing chamber he clenched his hands into tight fists and held onto his strength. What he wanted to do was bury his dick deep inside of her, take her right there against the smoothed wall of the bathing chamber until she came around his cock. But there would be plenty time for that, and right now he needed to make sure everything was in order.

He moved into the cooking area, one that held their preserved meats, and their heating elements, and opened up one of the lower drawers in the built-in stone shelving. They might have been an advanced race, with superior spacecrafts, but Rylan and his brothers didn’t need technology in their dwellings to be comfortable. They preferred a simpler life, one where they hunted for their food, killed the beasts with their bare hands, and built the items in their home. It was somewhat primitive living, but it suited them, and they felt warriors should live off of what they acquired by sheer strength and willpower.

He grabbed the small silver disk that was no bigger than a pebble, the injector, and set the items on the counter. He rested his hands on the smooth, cold surface, and breathed out. She was really here, the female that was to be their mate, and he couldn’t even describe the pleasure that brought him. It didn’t take very long for him to sense her emerge from the bathing chamber. He turned and stared at her wrapped only in that hide, and the sight of the beads of water slipping down her curvy form had his pulse pounding at the head of his dick.

Rylan may be versed in many languages, and wanted to tell her how gorgeous she looked to him at that moment, but the language she spoke was not something may species learned. It was a primitive and nearly extinct dialect, and dying out. That was why she must have the translator injected in her so she could speak with them in their native language. His female’s eyes widened as she stared at what he held. Once he inserted the translator into her neck, she’d be able to understand their language, and then know where she stood with them. He stopped right before he reached her, and held his empty hand out for her to take. She eyed it at first, very hesitant, but that was smart and to be expected. He was, after all, a predator, and if she wasn’t afraid of him and didn’t listen to her instincts, then she wouldn’t have made a very good mate at all. He gestured with her to come closer with a curl of his fingers, and after only a few seconds she slipped her hand into his much larger one. As he pulled her close so only an inch separated them, his cock jerked behind his leathers at the scent of her. Gone was the subtle scent of her sweat and the dirt that had marred her perfect body. Now what was left was the fresh aroma from the cleansing beads. The hide did nothing to conceal the large mounds of her breasts, or the fact her nipples were erect. He wanted her desperately, and the urge to breed with her ran him hard. Lifting his hand to gently cup the side of her face, he tilted her head to the side and pressed the injector to her skin. She started to breathe heavily, and the scent of her fear filled his nose like the sulfur that rose from the ground. Fortunately, she didn’t move.

When he slipped the disk into the chamber, the injector lit up a brilliant white, and before he had the anticipation of what he was going to do fester inside of her, he pressed the end of the cylindrical pen, pushing the disk into her neck. A sharp cry left her, but he already had the needle removed from her neck. She rubbed the spot and watched him with wide eyes. He knew the translator worked instantly as it dissolved into her body and traveled to her brain. He stared at her for several long moments. The color of her eyes was a startling blue, a shade he had never seen before. His planet only had dark shades and startling red that covered their land, but he had traveled the galaxy enough to have seen a wide range of colors. But her shade of blue was by far the most alluring color he had ever seen.