His Human Surrogate (Monsters Love Curvy Girls #2) - Michele Mills Page 0,58

back out, listening to her sighs and puffs of breath. I slide inside, seated to the root and pause, and our eyes meet. I hold her gaze as I fuck her. This is special. My bound has only known her puny human vibrator. But I’ve pleasure mated before and I know this is different. Those experiences while pleasurable, had been mainly bodily functions. This is a joining of mind, body and soul. Two souls becoming one.

I reach my claw down and thrum her clit as I pound into her. And then she cums all around me, throwing her head back and yelling out her release. And I go over the edge with her. I can feel it growing, like an enormous storm. I’ve waited so long for this, it’s turning into the most intense orgasm of my life.

I feel the rush of my seed inside of my bound’s hot pussy. I jet again and again, filling her up. I swear I can feel the spark of life. I’ve gotten her pregnant already.

I come so hard I must’ve passed out.

I awake later, on my stomach. I look up to see my Chloe wearing her pjs again, sipping coffee and snacking on a cookie. She’s tapping on her tablet. She glances down at me with a smirk on her face. “Hi sleepyhead.”

“What happened?”

“You passed out on top of me. The big, bad Black Ops soldier felled by mind-blowing sex with the tiny human. I had to shove you off and you’ve been sleeping ever since. Want a bite of my cookie?”

Holy hell. I passed out?

“What time is it?” I ask.

“Six o’clock.”

Damn. “Don’t worry,” I tell her, “we still have two more days of this. I’ll fuck you until you can’t walk. But right now, we need to get ready.”

“Why?”

I cannot keep this from her, even if it’s a surprise. No more lies, ever. “We need to get dressed and go downstairs for our bound declaration ceremony.”

“We do?” she squeals.

I smack her gorgeous ass. “Get ready,” I order.

Ten minutes later I’m clean, dressed and ready, but she isn’t. “What’s taking so long?” I grouse.

She shoves me out of the room. “This will take time. You go down first and be a good host, I’ll come down after you.”

I descend the dragon stairs first and find the party has already started without us. I am amazed at the amount of beings here. The entire front room and kitchen are decorated in complementary flame colors and there’s a huge spread of food and desserts. I can hear human music playing in the background.

“Where’s Chloe?” Riley immediately asks. I point upstairs and she leaves to help her friend.

Meanwhile, I have a small black box in my pocket and I’m going over and over in my mind what I’m going to say.

All seven members of team Molten Lava are here, gathered around the fireplace, drinking heartily. I’ve also invited a few select employees from my security company. My mother demanded an invitation for a few distant relatives I normally never see. and I agreed. But the rest of this enormous crowd is for my Chloe. I don’t know any of them. It’s amazing how many lives she’s touched in the short seven months she’s lived on Tarvos.

They stare at me in awe but keep their distance, which I find acceptable.

I invited her sister, Lucy, to our bound declaration ceremony, but when I pinged the frail human, she screamed at the sight of me and cut off our connection. I tried again, on a weekly basis, with no luck. Finally, I pinged her husband who agreed to speak to me. And then I was able to get my female’s family here to witness our declaration ceremony. I know she will be happy to see her sister.

And then the crowd murmurs and I turn to see what the commotion is about. My human is descending the dragon stairs. She’s gorgeous. Everyone turns to look.

I turn and watch Chloe stride down, hips swaying. She’s wearing a short, flowy human-style pink dress with thin shoulder straps. My bound is wearing makeup and even sparkly jewelry. A light breeze from the open windows conveniently sweeps her long black hair away from her face. My eyes again devour her from head to toe. I can never get enough. And from the way she is walking, with her chin held high, I have a feeling that my bound is finally beginning to understand her own worth. Her beauty is all encompassing—she’s beautiful inside as