Awakened by the Giant: Brides of the Kindred Page 22

  “Would you take care of Snuffy for me for a little while?” Maddy asked, because the little brantha was waving his trunk and trumpeting wildly.

  “I can do that—he’s a cute little guy, aren’t you?” Liv said, smiling as she picked up the little creature and tucked him under her arm.

  Snuffy stopped making so much noise but he watched Maddy with anxious eyes.

  “It’s okay, little guy,” she told him gently. “I’ll be back for you soon—I promise.”

  She didn’t know if Snuffy was intelligent enough to understand her words but he stopped trumpeting and became quiet in Liv’s arms. That made her feel better—she wouldn’t have wanted the little brantha to be upset while she was gone.

  But how long will I be gone? she wondered as Calden nodded at Liv and then carried her out the door and through the med station.

  She didn’t know but she hoped the big Kindred could help with the aching need that had woken inside her. Every minute she felt hotter and hotter and she didn’t know what she could do to make it stop.

  Chapter Twenty-one

  The trip to Calden’s guest suite was, as promised, very short. Which was a good thing because Maddy was burning with desire by the time he brought her into the living area and laid her down on the big couch positioned in front of the fireplace.

  Wait a minute—a fireplace on a spaceship? She knew such a thing wouldn’t have been possible aboard the Kennedy but clearly the Kindred technology was far superior to Earth tech. Anyway, Maddy didn’t really care about that—what she cared about was the fact that there was a gentle fire blazing in the grate and the leather of the couch felt warm and buttery soft against her skin as Calden laid her down on it.

  “What are you doing?” she asked, as he untied the sash on one side of her dress and then the strings on the other.

  “Undressing you.” His voice was a soft, hungry growl as he spread open the green wrap dress and took in the black lace panties and bra set she was wearing. “Gods, Madeline—what are these underthings? They’re incredibly erotic.”

  “A bra and panties,” she whispered, gasping a little. “I’m glad you like them but I want to get them off!”

  At the moment, all she wanted was to feel his big hands all over her naked body, caressing her in the firelight. Calden seemed to understand because he lost no time in kneeling beside the couch and helping her take off the bra to bare her naked breasts.

  “Gods, I love your breasts,” he growled hoarsely, leaning over to suck first one tight peak and then the other into his hot mouth. “Your nipples are so ripe and suckable, nieka.”

  “Calden, that feels amazing but I need more,” Maddy moaned. Her hips were already thrusting up, begging for the feeling of his big hands on her.

  “Of course, I’ll give you more.” Hooking his long fingers in the sides of her panties, Calden drew the black lace down her legs, baring her pussy for him. “Gods, I love your sweet little pussy,” he growled, framing her with his hands. He looked up at her. “Want to taste you, Madeline—need to lap your hot juices straight from the source.”

  “Yes…please…” Maddy tilted her hips towards him shamelessly, unable to resist his invitation. Before she knew it, Calden had his head buried between her thighs and his hot tongue was bathing her open pussy with long, slow strokes that seemed designed to drive her insane. But as good as it felt, Maddy needed more.

  “Please,” she begged him, thrusting her hips against his face. “Please, Calden, I feel so empty inside! I need you to fill me up!”

  “Like this, you mean?” Slowly one long finger breached her entrance and Maddy moaned as she felt him enter her. But though it felt good, it wasn’t enough—not nearly enough.

  “More!” she begged, even as she worked her pussy on the invading digit. “Please, Calden, more.”

  “All right.” He withdrew and after a moment, Maddy felt him entering her again, this time with two long fingers which he thrust hard, all the way to the end of her channel.

  “Ahh!” she moaned breathlessly and ground against his hand as he bent to lap her pussy some more. It was better but still not enough—not nearly enough, Maddy thought. “More,” she begged. “Please, Calden—I need something…something thicker.”

  He frowned. “I can use another finger but I don’t want to hurt you, nieka.”

  “You won’t! Please!” Maddy felt almost frantic now. More than ever she could understand what Kat had been talking about—she had never felt this sexually needy in her life and she couldn’t seem to get any relief.

  Calden withdrew again and this time when he entered her it was with three fingers. At first Maddy thought it would be enough—she could feel him stretching her open…invading her…owning her in the way she needed to be owned. But after a few shallow thrusts, she could feel her pussy begging for even more—something even thicker to penetrate and fill it.

  “Calden!” she nearly wailed, thrashing around on the couch. “Please, this isn’t working for me! I need more—I need you—all of you—inside me!”

  He withdrew his fingers and frowned at her.

  “Madeline, I told you I wouldn’t do that. Here—look at me.”

  She made herself sit up and look him in the face. In the firelight, his topaz eyes were glowing a deep gold and she could see the prominent bulge of his shaft through the tight leather trousers he wore. God, he wanted this as much as she did—Maddy could tell. But he wasn’t going to let himself take what he wanted unless he was certain it was the right thing to do.

  “Madeline,” he murmured, caressing her cheek. “I don’t want us to bond just because you’re feeling a biological need that has to be satisfied. Bonding should be about more than just scratching an itch.”

  “Comparing what I’m feeling to an itch is like telling someone with third degree burns they just stayed out in the sun too long,” Maddy told him, her voice hoarse with desire. “I’m going crazy, Calden! Please, can’t you just…just put it inside me? We don’t have to make love or bond or whatever you call it but I feel like I need something big—really big—inside me right now. I love your fingers in me but they’re just not doing the job.”

  She could see the indecision on his face but she could tell he wanted this as much as she did. Well, maybe not quite as much but almost. Madeline needed it—needed to feel her inner walls being stretched open, needed to feel her pussy being filled and fucked deep and hard. But for right now, she would settle for just having him inside her.

  “All right,” he said at last. “But I want you on top.”

  “Why?” Maddy asked as he rose and sat on the couch beside her.

  “Because,” Calden said grimly as he opened the tight leather trousers. “I want you too badly and I don’t trust myself not to thrust deep inside you if I have you under me, Madeline. This way you can take as much or as little of me inside you as you want to in order to satiate your need.”

  I want all of you inside me, Maddy thought but didn’t dare to say. If she told him how much she needed to be filled and fucked—how she didn’t want to stop until she felt him spurting deep in her pussy—he might change his mind and not allow her to ride him. And God, she really needed him inside her right now!

  She watched eagerly as Calden pulled his long, thick shaft out of his trousers. The firelight skated along it, gilding it so that his pearly gray skin tones and her own pale tan seemed to be almost the same color in the dim illumination.

  Maddy saw that the broad crown of his cock had a bead of precum on it and couldn’t resist the urge to lean over and lap it away with her tongue.

  He groaned softly. “No more of that, nieka—you’ll make me lose control. Come—climb in my lap and take what you need.”

  “Yes, Calden.” Eagerly, she put a leg over his lean hips, straddling him so that her open pussy was poised above the thick, impossibly long shaft. She’d tried before to fit it inside her with no success but something told Maddy she wouldn’t have any problem this time.

  Sure en
ough, when she fit the broad head, still leaking precum, to the open mouth of her pussy, she felt him slip inside with ease. But that was only the head, which was softer than the rest of his huge cock. Could she fit the thick, hard shaft inside her as well?

  Maddy was determined to try.

  “Gently, nieka, don’t hurt yourself,” Calden cautioned, his deep voice strained, as she let another thick inch of his cock pierce her open pussy.

  At that point, Maddy would have been more than willing to hurt herself, just to get him inside her. But to her relief, she felt no intense pain—only a deep stretching, as though she was doing some intimate kind of yoga and exercising muscles that had never been used before.

  “Oh…God,” she moaned as another thick inch stretched her pussy open. And then another and another. As she slid down on him, her only concern was the length of his cock. She had proven she could take the girth—even the thick bulge near the middle slid easily into her slippery, tight-stretched pussy. But would she really be able to take him all the way inside her? Or would an inch or two (or five) remain outside her pussy, unable to fit into her too-short channel?

  She need not have worried, though. The bonding fruit from the little plant worked to stretch her in every direction, it seemed. To her mingled relief and lust, Maddy looked between her spread legs and watched as her pussy swallowed his entire thick length, all the way down to the root.

  “God,” she moaned again, holding still, getting used to being so filled, so stretched open and completely claimed. “God, Calden, you feel amazing inside me.”

  “I love the feel of your sweet little pussy caressing my shaft too, nieka,” he rumbled. “But hold very still or you’re going to make me lose control and take you. You feel too good—I can barely stand it.”

  “But can’t I just move a little bit?” Biting her lip, Maddy swirled her hips, moving so just an inch of his thick shaft slid out of her pussy before pushing back down again hard, to feel the head of his cock give the mouth of her womb a rough kiss.

  “Gods, nieka, no!” he groaned. “Please don’t forget—this is my first time and you feel amazing around me! I’ve never had such pleasure—I’m holding onto my control with a string.”

  “But what if I don’t want you to be controlled?” Maddy breathed, swirling her hips again. “What if I need you to take me, Calden—to fuck me and bond me to you right now, here, tonight?”

  “We shouldn’t,” he growled, but she noticed that he had joined in her rhythm now, his thick shaft sliding out of her tightly-stretched pussy and then pushing back up again to fill her to the hilt. “This is a serious decision, Madeline.”

  “I know that and I’ve made it—I want to be with you, Calden—forever,” she moaned as she worked herself on him more forcefully. “I want what I wanted back at the station—for you to bond me to you so we’ll never be apart.”

  “Truly?” He looked her in the eyes, his hands on her hips to slow their thrusting. “Then you forgive me, Madeline? And you love me as I love you?”

  “Yes.” Leaning forward, she twined her arms around his neck and took his mouth in a passionate kiss. “Yes, Calden—my gentle giant. But I need you to not be gentle with me tonight.” She looked into his eyes, letting him see her need for him—the desire that threatened to burn her up alive. “I need you to fuck me hard tonight, Calden. Can you do that for me? Can you fuck me and fill me up with your cum? Can you make me yours forever?”

  Her hot, dirty words seemed to break something inside him—some last vestige of control that had held him back from this final act. With a low, rumbling growl he gripped her hips in his big hands and pulled her almost all the way off his cock before bringing her back down on him as he thrust up inside her at the same time.

  Maddy moaned at the forceful stroke. She could feel his thickness stretching her open, could feel his cock almost forcing its way inside her and yet all she wanted was more—more of Calden, more of her giant Kindred’s huge shaft in her pussy, fucking and filling her and making her his own forever.

  Then Calden’s broad thumb found the spot where they were joined and she moaned even harder. With every stroke she felt her pleasure growing as he rubbed against her swollen clit. She was close to the edge and she could tell that he was too. God she wanted him—wanted his cum in her pussy! Somehow she knew it was the only way to end the aching need the bonding fruit had started inside her.

  “I love you,” she heard herself moaning and then the pleasure that had been building suddenly broke over her like a wave and all she could do was moan his name and ride him as Calden pulled her close and thrust as deeply into her as he could.

  Then she felt something she’d never felt with a human man—the deep, hot, pulsing of his seed inside her, bathing the mouth of her womb and filling her already filled pussy to overflowing as he spurted inside her over and over.

  “Calden,” she moaned in his ear. “I feel you…feel you coming inside me!”

  “And I feel you coming around me—milking me for every drop,” he murmured but Maddy realized with a shock, that his voice was coming from inside her head.

  “Calden?” She looked at him uncertainly. Was this the telepathic bond he’d told her about or was she imagining things?

  “You’re not imagining things—we really are bonded.” He kissed her hard on the mouth. “Gods, Madeline—I love you so much! And you’re mine now—all mine.”

  “You’re mine too, you know.” As her own pleasure began to ebb, Maddy sighed contentedly and snuggled in his arms. God, it felt good to have him filling her! And strangely, even though it seemed he had pumped about a gallon of seed inside her until both their thighs were sticky with it, he still hadn’t gotten soft.

  “I’m proud to be yours, nieka,” Calden murmured aloud, looking into her eyes. “But is this really what you wanted? Not just the need from the bonding fruit?”

  “It really is,” Maddy assured him. “You’re what I want and now that I have you, I’m never letting you go.”

  “Never letting you go either, nieka.” He nudged his still hard shaft a little deeper into her. “In case you didn’t notice, we’re kind of stuck together at the moment.”

  “Mmm, I know we are—I love it.” Maddy swirled her hips again, suggestively. “What do you say we go again? Maybe slower this time.”

  “I’d like that.” Calden kissed her gently. “I want to look into your eyes while I thrust deep in your sweet little pussy and claim you all over again.”

  “While we claim each other,” Maddy corrected him with a lazy smile. “What are you waiting for? Let’s go.”

  And they did.

  Epilogue

  “You’ll never guess who I found wandering around the Mother Ship.”

  Liv was grinning from ear to ear as she stood outside the door to Maddy and Calden’s suite. Now that they were bonded, Calden had decided to give up the search for his own people and stay aboard this Mother Ship with Maddy. He told her that he felt accepted and happy, even though he was the only Jor’gen Kindred aboard—though he did hope that someday his own Mother Ship might pass close enough to Earth to catch the signal he had sent out. But until then he was content to live and work here and so was Maddy.

  “Um, I don’t know—is it Kat?” Maddy guessed, in answer to her friend’s question.

  “Not exactly. It’s someone you’ve known a lot longer than her. Come on—come out now,” She said, motioning to someone who was hiding around the corner of the curving hallway.

  A girl with hair a shade lighter than Maddy’s but with the same green eyes came shyly around the corner.

  Maddy stared at her, disbelieving and her little sister stared back at her.

  “Tabby?” she said at last. “What…what are you doing here?”

  “I live here now,” Tabby’s eyes were wide. “I’m mated to a Blood Kindred. But Maddy, is it really you? They lost contact with the Kennedy so long ago. I thought…thought you must be dead.” There was a catch in her voice as she stared
at Maddy disbelievingly. Then she grabbed Maddy and hugged her hard—Maddy hugged back, tears wetting her cheeks.

  “I think you can see that your sister is very much alive,” Liv said gently. She looked at Maddy. “Sophie and I did a little digging to find your family for you. Imagine how surprised we were when we found out that your sister, Tabitha, was also mated to a Kindred.”

  “So you’re mated to a Kindred too?” Tabby asked, pulling back from the hug, a tremulous smile on her face. “Which kind Claimed you?”

  “You won’t believe me—I’ll have to show you.” Maddy grinned. “Oh Calden, honey—could you come here?” she called.

  “Yes, nieka?” Calden came to the door of their suite, ducking his head out of habit. He was still wearing his long hair loose and gathered at the nape of his neck, like Maddy liked it, and he looked amazing in his Kindred uniform with the tight leather trousers and crimson shirt.

  “Wow!” Tabby looked up…and up and up at her new brother-in-law. “What kind of Kindred are you?” she asked, sounding awed.

  “A Jor’gen Kindred—or a ‘giant Kindred’ as I have heard some call me.” Calden bent down courteously to give her his hand. “And who do I have the pleasure of addressing?”

  “Calden, this is Tabby—my little sister.” Maddy smiled at both of them.

  “Ah—Madeline speaks often of you.” Calden nodded at Tabby. “Tell me, are there any embarrassing stories from your youth together that you’d care to share?”