Page 5 of Tethered Desire


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I nodded meekly, not lying this time. I really would disappear without it, and Bracken and Kiar were nowhere in sight after two hours spent slaughtering beasts. I could feel their hunting success with small bursts of mana that hit here and there. But it was not nearly enough.

I needed more. I needed him. I just needed to get Sun to agree with me and surrender some of his nectar before it was too late.

Keeping us all alive as solid creatures was harder than it looked. Hadi was stirring, too, draining me. I could feel the tether fraying, and by how pale Sun was turning, his heartbeat erratic, somehow, he could feel that we were dying too.

Even if his mind wasn’t aware of our situation, his body knew.

Sun’s frown deepened. “If you need mana, you’ll have to work for it. I can’t make it appear out of thin air for you. Don’t worry; I’ll come with you. I’ll hunt and teach you, too.”

I felt a little warm and fuzzy inside, imagining Sun on the prowl, protecting me, taking down predators with his new set of tools. It sounded quite exciting!

But I didn’t want mana from blood. And I couldn’t stand to see another scar on my mate’s body, especially because of me. Despite being a skilled warrior, Sun was a little dense when it came to matters of the heart.

“I can work hard for mana another way,” I whispered into his ear, and finally, he understood, eyes shooting wide open as his cheeks flushed with color.

More and more, Batu Sun seemed more akin to me than foreign. He turned all sorts of precious colors to signal his moods. I’d grown weary of his displays since he would only return to me black and blue in captivity, covered in bruises, highlighting his pain.

But this lovely shade of powdery pink coloring his cheeks, neck, and ears? I could see myself getting addicted to this hungry look on Sun’s face.

“You’re impossible,” he murmured, even as he tugged at his new robe. “I said no more fucking. But I suppose they have been gone long enough to bend my rules.”

I had to quiet the rush of sounds flowing from my wings, clicking too loudly out here in the woods. Vulnerable. Without Bracken’s and Kiar’s direct protection. And now we were about to be in an even more compromising position.

“Let’s mate!” I cheered, sinking to my knees, eager to taste Sun again and swallow his seed, but he tugged at my antenna before I could reach for his shaft.

“No. You’re not getting off so easily,” he said, urging me to stand until we were nose to nose again. “Since you love sucking cock so much, Clem. We’re mating to live, not for your fulfillment.”

I shuddered, surprised by the roughness of his hands as he drew me in, having already abandoned his blade, arrow, knife, and carving stone on the ground.

Swallowing a ragged sigh, I remembered how disturbed Sun looked when he hurt me before, when we all came together in the forest. He’d tugged hard on my antenna, to the point it was painful last night, and of course, I liked it.

I knew now that humans found it strange, rather than exciting, to see mothians like me turned on by pain. I didn’t want Sun to turn sickly pale again, fear and disgust in his gaze directed at me.

Yes, I much preferred the feral energy radiating from his dark eyes right now as he closed in. Our lips met, and sparks of pure pleasure lit up my spine and flowed through my veins.

He bit my lower lip and I opened more for him, Sun’s tongue easily overpowering my own as I ate my fill. I circled his waist with my lower arms, and then his shoulders, and allowed myself to be devoured by him.

Sun didn’t waste time with sweet nothings, hooking his forearms under my calves as he lifted me into the air. He wobbled a bit, a testament to how drained he was. But then he backed me into the tree just as quickly to steady us as mana surged inside of me and flowed into my mate.

I bit down on my lip to stop myself from shouting, not expecting him to pick me up so easily. I didn’t know why, maybe because he had been weak for so long, but I reminded myself most humans could manhandle mothians like me with ease.

“You asked for this,” Sun grunted against my neck, slicking my fur and bum with his straining cock. “And now I can’t wait.”

I licked the shell of his ear, confused as to why he reminded me. Of course, I asked for this. I practically begged.

My upper arms clutched his neck, lower set circling his back, grabbing the fabric bunching around his muscles.

Sun palmed my cheeks and drove into me without mercy in one fluid thrust, moaning into my ear, “You’re always so damn tight Clem. Fuck…”

When I mauled him before, desperate for his mana back in the prison cell, I couldn’t fathom mating with Sun to feel so magical. I was just pushed to my limits, of lust and hunger, and desperate for a quick fix.

But this was way better than sucking his mana down by a long shot. Or even fucking Sun while he was drowning in pleasure from Kiar and Master Bracken.

His rage, his lust, his passion poured into me with each balls deep, brutal thrust, and I loved it. I craved it, too, seeing as his cock was more delicious than munching on silk.

Sun was pounding my ass, harder and deeper, his vigor returning to him tenfold as our master and his left hand hunted for us. I could feel them finally circling back with their kill.

Just in time. I moaned into Sun’s slack mouth, whimpering as his nails dug into me until it was painful. It was so beautiful. I wanted to die like this, trapped in his arms, filled with his desire.

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