CHAPTER SEVENTY-NINE

There was a tense feeling in the air, a tentative hesitation on both our ends. He seemed to have mastered his self control and it was my mission to snap it into many tiny pieces.

“Can you help me tie my hair up in a bun, please? I really don't want to wake Theresa for something so insignificant,” I begged him, my eyes blinking three times more than usual. I hope I didn't look like a fish out of water. Roe just said it worked like magic.

“Oh sure, come,” he replied quickly and sat down on the bed. I gave him the band and sat in between his legs.

I guess he didn't realize what he had done until I backed up into his crotch and bent my neck forward to give him better access. I heard his sharp intake of breaths and I knew I was doing something right.

Gradually, he began to gather strands of my hair into his hand, his breathing heavy.

“How was your day today? I didn't realize you worked weekends,” I spoke up, my voice showing how much his gentle caresses on my scalp were giving me so much pleasure.

He coughed a little bit before he was able to respond to me.

“I had to run some errands and also replace the Councilman in the dungeon. Many were upset about it which means I have to start looking into how they actually treated these humans individually,”

It was crazy how he camouflaged his actions with good thoughts like this one.

“Rose said they were usually confined in a dark room to increase the amount of ‘blueness’ the child got,” I raised my hand to make the air quotes and on their way down, I took his tail.

Another tidbit, this time from Anna. A ky’rhan’s tail had a thousand more pleasure spots in it than women had in their clit but you had to touch it a certain way.

I didn't know which way but I was content simply talking about random things while tracing the scaly member.

Each time I got closer to the end of it where he'd injected his venom in me, his attempt to put my hair in a simple bun scattered and he had to start all over.

“I.. I'll do something about it, I promise,” he grunted, his voice a crossbreed of groans and purrs.

“Your tail is beautiful. Where are the decorations?” I asked, wondering where all those bracelets had gone.

“I take them off before sleeping,”

And for whatever reason, an image of Xavier stroking his tail and cock at the same time popped into my head and I shifted uncomfortably which made him take another deep breath, like he was trying to still his rapid thoughts.

“Tessa, y…you need to stop,” he groaned out loud, pausing me in my tracks.

I was terrified, had he figured out my plans already? What if he could actually read my mind, not just control it.

“What is wrong, what did I do?” I asked, hoping to be wrong and he was just talking about my legs bouncing up and down the big bed.

“You're driving me crazy, that's what you're doing,” he said, his breathy voice directly flowing from my ear down to my pussy. If I was wearing panties, they would be soaked now and that thought brought the next scary one. What if I got up and there's a wet patch on his bed?

Well, maybe that's a good thing.

“I'm not doing anything,” I replied as innocently as possible

“You don't even have to do anything, baby girl. Your scent, your body, everything about you drives me nuts and having you so close to me knowing your pussy is uncovered and clenching at the nasty thoughts in your head has me ready to burst like a teenager,” he confessed and his words made my body vibrate with anticipation.

“What do you want to do about it?” I whispered, my voice small and definitely sensual.

He had finally tied the bun on my head and it felt snug, not too tight.

“I.. I don't know,” he replied, sounding quite helpless. “I'm so scared of breaking you,” he whispered the last part.

“Break me? Do I look so fragile?” I asked, turning my head to look at him and he looked so tortured and needy that I nearly pitied him

He was so sure he had this control thing under control but he definitely didn't know what was about to hit him.

“I've been fantasizing about your fingers and your tongue and your cock after the day Xy’thern and I bathed together,” I whispered.

“Really? What have you been thinking in that pretty head of yours?” He replied, his hands coming up caress the nape of my neck, the touches eliciting feelings that I couldn't name. It was subtle, yet so powerful

My hazel eyes connected with his blue ones as I finally touched that spot on his tail that was so sensitive he moaned out loud.

“No no no, stop please, don't… fuck Tessaa” he begged, my touch doing things to him.

“Oh, sorry. I..I didn't know,” I exclaimed, dropping his tail like it had injected me again. I needed to keep up appearances after all.

“You don't know what you do to me. I'm so close to snapping,”

“But I want you to. I want you to snap and take me in every way possible,” I whispered back, moving my ass again over his swollen crotch. I didn't even have to do too much because it was nested at the small of my back, breathing heavily

“Fuck, who's feeding your innocent head with these crude thoughts, baby girl?” He asked and I really blushed this time. “Your friend? Hm? Did she tell you how sex goes and you came here to get a little taste of it?” He groaned in my ear.

I shook my head in response, scared at how close yet far he was from the truth.

“Then tell me, who's spoiling my little chaste wife?”

“I read it in a book,” I replied, my voice a little above a whisper.

“Fuck! I should have taken that blasted volume away from the library. Did it say anything about how we ky’rhans like to fuck? The monstrosity that is our form when it snaps? Did it entail how ruthless and punishing we can go, testing every limit we find until you're a screaming, moaning mess?” He murmured in my ears, his fingers sliding down to my nipples, the flesh tightening under his touch.

“Tell me more about it,” I whispered, getting excited at his words, rather than scared as he'd anticipated.

“Wait, what?” He exclaimed, stopping his touches all at once. “You want that? My extremities?” He asked, shocked. I nodded. “Are you sure? There's no going back when we start, I'm a monster, Tessa,”

“I mean, we're still going to do it at some point and I don't want you to keep doing it with anyone else,”

“I stopped after you walked in on me the other day. I couldn't bear the hurt look on your face,”

“So how have you been… doing it?”

“I have my ways,” he smirked.

“Teach me,”

Forcefully Married to the Alien Prince
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