But Lauren had had enough of his self control. It was time to end that now, to push him to the edge and then over. To force him to take her, if necessary. Bonding sex was the only way to keep him with her and prove to him that she really did want to submit sexually to him. So she had to get him to take her—to bond her to him and forge a link between them that could never be broken.
Keeping that goal in mind, she slowly worked her way down his heavily muscled chest and torso, kneading gently as though she was simply trying to relieve his tension. Xairn’s entire body stiffened when she got to the junction of his thighs but Lauren skipped over his shaft and went down to the foot of the bed to resume her massage on his feet and legs instead. Slowly, he relaxed again. By the time she worked her way back up his calves and thighs, he was almost totally calm.
And that was when Lauren took his thick, secondary shaft in one hand and began a slow, up and down pumping motion. She loved the feel of him in her palm, hot and hard and velvety all at once. Loved the way the clear precum beaded on the broad head in response to her intimate massage and his shaft got even harder in response to her touch.
“Lauren, Gods!” Xairn nearly jumped off the bed but she refused to stop. “What are you doing?” he demanded, his breathing becoming erratic.
“Massaging you, Master.” She looked at him innocently. “Doesn’t it please you?”
“You know damn well it does,” he groaned. “Too much. Stop now using your hands on me right now.”
Lauren smiled. “As my master wishes.” Then, before he could say or do anything, she leaned down and took as much of his long, thick shaft in her mouth as she could. He was salty and hot and bitter on her tongue—utterly delicious. And his reaction was almost as good as his taste.
“Lauren!” Xairn gasped and bucked up against her in protest at the sudden pleasure.
Lauren took her time, lapping and sucking the broad head of his cock before releasing it to look up at him. “Yes, Master?”
“You shouldn’t,” he muttered hoarsely. “This…this is not safe. Your mouth is too close to…”
“To this?” Deliberately, Lauren leaned down and ran her tongue over the dormant primary shaft which sat atop his secondary shaft. At once she felt it begin to grow. Encouraged, she licked it again and then sucked it into her mouth, laving it with her tongue and coaxing it to grow harder, faster.
Xairn groaned and fisted his big hands in the bedspread. “Lauren, don’t! I won’t be able to stop myself from taking you if you keep this up!”
“I don’t want you to stop yourself.” She sucked his rapidly hardening primary shaft some more. God, he was right—it was definitely going to be longer and thicker than the secondary one. “I want you to take me,” she told him, looking him in the eyes.
“I’m not fit to be with you,” he protested. “You should just let me leave. I’m a monster.”
Lauren smiled. “Well then, you’re my monster. And I love you.” Lowering her head, she delivered a last, sucking kiss to the broad head of his primary cock. It was incredibly long and thicker than her wrist—it should have scared her to death. Instead, she couldn’t wait to have it inside her.
Raising up, Lauren crawled on her hands and knees to the center of the bed. Then, looking Xairn in the eyes, she spread her legs and lowered herself until her head was resting on her crossed arms and her ass was high in the air. The submissive position put her pussy on display and made her feel more naked and vulnerable than she ever had before. But despite the shiver of fear than ran through her, she loved it.
“What are you doing?” Xairn’s red-on-black eyes were narrowed as he watched her position herself.
Lauren raised an eyebrow at him. “Submitting…Master.”
“No!” His voice was a low growl and for a moment Lauren was afraid he was going to get up and leave her there. Instead, he flipped her over on her back and looked down at her, his eyes blazing.
“What…what are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.
“You truly want me to do this? You wish to submit to my shafts—both of them—piercing your cunt and ass at the same time?”
Lauren swallowed hard. When he put it that way it sounded so scary…but there was no way she was backing down now. “Yes,” she said, lifting her chin. “I do. I want to submit to you, Master, and have you bond me to you. I want to be yours forever.”
“Very well, then.” He nodded slowly. “You can start by lying on your back with your hands over your head.”
Lauren scrambled to obey. She was still wearing the gauzy red top, though it was pulled down to show her breasts, but Xairn had removed the pants that went with it completely. She felt strangely vulnerable as she lay on her back, her arms raised over her head. But if this was how Xairn wanted her, she was more than willing to comply.