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This sounds just as crazy as being abducted by aliens, but the physical support he gives me feels like a look into the future. When the mating frenzy ends and the high fades away, Ma’xon will still support all of me. I know that whatever happens, he will keep me safe and will care for me.
The thought makes tears dribble down my face, a little cry stuck in my throat even though I’m fully aware that I’m coming again. I’ve never had such an out of body experience or so many orgasms in my life, and that is absolutely what I’m going to blame these emotions on.
“Daddy.” A shudder of pleasure ripples through me when he kisses around my labia and mound. “Hold me, please.”
He looks up and blinks, before I’m eased below him. Strong arms wrap around me and he coos in my ear. He holds me to his chest as a rush of emotions floods my system. I’m happy, at the beginning of the best life anyone could ask for, and I’m crying into my mate’s chest.
“Odette, look at me, pup.” He places a finger under my chin so we are looking at each other again. “What’s got you crying like this?”
“It’s just a lot,” I sob. “I feel so good and so much. I can’t make ’em stop.”
A dry finger swipes across my cheek and Ma’xon rolls us onto our sides. He drapes a thigh over my hips when I make a noise at the shift. I don’t want him to let go. The weight of him on me is the only thing keeping me from floating away. I want to bask in this attention, this caring and soft embrace. He makes another soft, almost babying sound at me.
“When I finished my training cycle for the program, they sent me your file. I didn’t know what to expect,” he admits. “You see so many success stories, or eventual successes, that you wonder if maybe yours will be the one that fails.”
The hand on my chin moves to cup my cheek, his thumb rubbing over my temple. Goosebumps scatter across my shoulder when I think of our size difference, of how gentle he is with me.
“But I have never been more sure or excited for the future, for you to be in my life,” Ma’xon says softly.
When I look into his eyes, I see the sincerity of this confession. He swallows hard, and even with his cocks pressed into my tummy, he’s taking care of me first. I can’t remember the last time I’ve been the first priority like this. It’s like he’d rather walk over hot coals for me than be selfish.
I kiss his chest, mumbling my thanks into his skin as I do so. There is so much happening, but it feels simple. It feels like this is the path my life was always meant to be on. When I pull myself up higher to reach his neck, Ma’xon’s hand moves down to my butt and squeezes. The size of it doesn’t cover the full width of my cheek, but damn is that a full grab. A little whimper comes out of my mouth. It’s the sort of pathetic noise I used to only make when I got wild in my self-care fantasies.
The one that is demanding, needy, and sensual all at once. I lick around his jaw and nibble at him, to show that despite my tears, I still know what I want.
“Odette,” he starts anyway.
“This is a mating frenzy, Daddy, so mate me.” My pout is more for effect than actual upset. I’m not going to let happy tears and big emotions ruin the dicking of my life.
“C’mere,” he grumbles, before wrapping around me like he’s a crescent roll and I’m a tiny weenie before rolling us over.
A squeal comes out of me at how fast we move, but now I’m on top. My legs are spread wide and when I roll my hips, arousal and spit smear across his torso.
“On your knees for me, pup,” he commands.
This is a new voice, demanding but soft and one that has my eyes rolling back. This is better than my spank bank daddy fantasies. I want him to say everything to me in this tone, just so I can be a little turned on all the time.
I rise up as much as I can, eventually opting to get on one knee so I’m tall enough to arrange the bottom of his two cocks at my entrance. Ma’xon turns that navy shade again before he spits in his hands and strokes his cocks. I half bend over to watch because every time he does a down pull, his frills would tease my folds and I want more.
He does this a second time until he is slippery, but then his two fingers are back in his mouth. They come away just as shiny as his cocks before he smears it over my clit and around my pussy. I shiver as the sensation of it sets my skin on fire with need. My pussy aches, empty of his cocks.
And he has the audacity to finger me again.
“Just want to make sure you're ready.” He grins, slowly fucking them into me like his dicks aren’t right there.
“Fuck me, please.” I rock my hips against his fingers. Their easy glide just makes me want to feel fuller. “I know my body, I want your cock in me, Daddy.”
“Hold still for me then.”
He grabs me by the waist with both hands and lifts. My knees are off the bed and Ma’xon shifts until his tail is over the edge. My fingers dig into his wrists as he starts moving me. My nonexistent abs tense to keep balance and so I don’t fall face first into his belly.
“Hold the cock you want to ride for me, pretty girl,” he says in that voice again.
I’ve never moved so fast in my life. I reach down in front of me and wrap my fingers around the base of the bottom cock. He grunts, his hips moving up on instinct to fuck into my fist. So he’s needy too.
Good.
I take almost as much pleasure from that knowledge as I do when these frills slowly sink into me. Loose thoughts, I think, we need this to fit. He slowly lowers me down until we meet my fist around the base. I take my hand away and gravity does the rest.
