Page 60 of Tethered Desire


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I didn’t waste time, eager to pick up where we left off, even in this filthy fucking forest, avoiding looking into his eyes, not wanting to see his disdain for me. Sun curled into my arms as I stood him on the giant branch, and I saw the moment he finally realized how high he was off the ground as he clung to me. I assumed so by how wide his eyes went and the tiny trembling of his palm.

How cute. I knelt until I could sit, my back pressed to the bark. Sun didn’t waste time getting to work once I dragged him into my lap.

He bent down and bent over, taking my hard cock into both hands with a scowl. He was licking and stroking me in no time, but still, I was uneasy and found myself teasing him to mask my frustration.

“You’re not my pet, but here you are on your knees begging for my seed,” I observed with a sly grin.

“Shut up before I bite you,” he snapped, pumping his shaft as he sucked on the tip of my dick with abandon.

So, I did just that, enjoying how he put his all into pleasing me instead, even in a dangerous situation like this. It was new, exciting, and sexier than I cared to admit seeing Sun try so hard to keep me hard, to get me ready to fuck him when he didn’t want it…

I wanted to believe that, but I hated it deep inside of my soul. What was so wrong with submitting to me? Was my cock too big? Was my technique so terrible? Had I not held him down at the right angle? I had never second guessed myself in such a way.

“Just like that. Yes, squeeze my balls while you work the tip,” I groaned, still hard despite the storm of emotions spinning in my mind.

Sun shot me a glare even as he dutifully carried out my orders. I shouldn’t have been that close to shooting my seed down his throat, but I was, and that made me furious.

Not this time. This time, we will mate properly with no distractions.

I reached for him, ready to pick him up. But Sun flinched as I seized him, and I withdrew my hand as if burned.

“…Were you truly that afraid?” I asked as he stroked my thigh, grunting my approval as he lavished my throbbing shaft with attention.

His tongue stilled on the slit leaking pre-cum, arms stretched, hands cradling my balls.

Sun screwed his face up, eyes cutting left before he choked out, “…Yes. To put it mildly, I couldn’t breathe, and it wasn’t pleasant.”

“What? Did you think I’d kill you? I would never hurt you. And if you haven’t noticed, your soul is still sworn to me. To us. We’re bonded.”

I could only hope he understood the depth of my sincerity and what being bonded meant if there was an equivalent in the vermin-infested realms. He wasn’t some fly-by-night mate for me. Not anymore, and not after we broke the tether. What we had would last a lifetime, if he allowed it.

“But you did. Just now,” he said, and I could tell he was trying to sound fierce. “You hurt me, and I had to come and grovel. Don’t you see how backward that is, Bracken?”

To my dismay, he sounded afraid more than he sounded frustrated. But why?

“It was supposed… to feel good,” I tried to reason with him, forcing him to stop sucking cock long enough to listen for once. “When you can’t breathe, it’s tighter for me, but it feels better here.”

I scraped his exposed stomach with my knuckle. I had seen him get fucked enough to know he had the same spot inside of him, a pleasure point. An odd but useful similarity between nocs and humans.

Clem’s whole body was like that now, an erogenous zone after years of practice. But when I first discovered it, Clem said it sent him into another world. Indeed, it was even more sensitive in a human. I knew Sun knew this, too.

“For Clem, you mean,” Sun said, and confused, I nodded.

What was the difference?

“Haaaah… Like I expected. I may be the same size as him, but I’m not Clem. Almost dying doesn’t feel good for me, even when fucking. Even when you… press against that place inside me. What feels good for him won’t always apply to me. I am not him.”

“But you two are more or less–” he cut me off.

“We’re the same height, that’s about it. Do you regard all of those smaller than you as being one and the same?” Sun asked, and I soured.

“Do you not look upon all nocs and think them the same? I am not sorry for assuming since you seemed just as starved for cock as Clem.”

Sun’s eyes flew open, taken aback. “...True. I guess I can’t argue with that. I never differentiated between your kind before.”

He frowned, grinding his teeth, clutching my knee before he whispered, “Maybe coming here was a mistake…”

Frustrated and flustered, I pushed him away because I didn’t have a retort to that. Then I caught him before he slipped, forgetting he’d fall to his death without me like an idiot. His lack of claws and wings was awful during times like this when we were arguing. Usually, I could just toss Clem about, and he’d flutter to the ground eventually.

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