Protecting His Mistress - Evangeline Anderson Page 0,71

with the big Kindred’s mating fist still lodged firmly in her tightly stretched pussy. It wasn’t until Karn finally murmured in her ear that it was safe to land that she told Yarks to take them to the Luxx so she could check into the suite her mother had rented for her.

The moment they touched down in the landing area beside the huge, shiny pink building, Yarks started to get out of the ship to open her door. But Lilli stopped him with a glare.

“Stay where you are, Yarks,” she ordered him, hoping she sounded as imperious as her mother when she ordered bodyslaves all around.

“But Mistress, I must open your door for you,” he protested, frowning.

“Never mind about that—Karn will get the door for me,” Lilli said imperiously. She just hoped she and the big Kindred could extricate themselves from their intimate position without arousing anymore suspicion.

“Yes, Mistress,” Yarks said sullenly, sinking back into the driver’s seat.

“Thank you.” Lilli turned her head. “Karn, we’re here. Let’s go check in,” she told him.

“As you wish, little Mistress,” he growled. Placing his hands firmly on her hips, he helped her off his lap before opening the door.

Lilli had been expecting a gush of cream down her thighs, especially considering how long they’d been making love and how many times Karn had come inside her. He’d shot deep in her pussy five or six times by her count and she had felt every single spurt of his cream deep in her inner core.

But to her surprise, there was barely a dribble of wetness when the long, thick shaft slid out of her. In fact, her panties weren’t even ruined!

Lilli frowned as she looked down at herself and surreptitiously rearranged the little pink triangle of her panties to cover herself more fully. Where was the gush of cream she’d expected? Where had all the seed the big Kindred had shot deep inside her gone to?

She didn’t know but she had no time to worry about it at the moment. Karn climbed out of the ship, his long shaft still hard and shiny with her juices, and held out a hand to her.

“We’re here, little Mistress,” he rumbled.

“Oh, thank you.” Lilli murmured, taking his hand and stepping out of the ship. She turned to Yarks. “Excellent driving,” she told him. “You may leave us now. We won’t need you again until tomorrow, after I’m finished at the conception center.”

“Yes, Mistress.” He nodded woodenly and then the hover-ship rose up into the air and whooshed soundlessly away.

Thirty-Six

They checked in at the lobby, speaking to a large pink insect who was manning the front desk. Lilli had expressed a wish to actually tour the city before her appointment at the conception center at three, but Karn knew he needed to keep them in the lobby a little while longer in order to make his rendezvous with the Councilor whom Commander Sylvan was sending to defend the Nightwalker Kindred in court.

In order to do that, Karn got his Mistress seated on a round, richly padded desk in the lobby and asked to kiss her panties. What he really wanted to know was where all the seed he’d shot into her pussy had gone to. He had come in her again and again—especially after the pocket of turbulence had forced not only his shaft but his mating fist deep inside her tight little channel.

The feeling of being so deeply buried inside her had been almost more than Karn could bear. He’d felt his fangs go razor sharp and it had been all he could do not to sink them deep into the tender flesh of Lilli’s throat and inject his essence.

The urge to try and bond her had been so strong, he’d barely contained it. Only the way Yarks was staring at them suspiciously through the smoked glass partition had kept him in line. But though he wasn’t able to inject his essence, he had been able to inject his seed—spurt after spurt of it, deep in her hungry little pussy. Yet, when he’d finally pulled out of her after hours of fucking and coming, hardly a drop had leaked out—where in the Seven Hells had it all gone?

Lilli was willing enough for him to kiss her panties, though she put on a show otherwise, since they were in public.

“Now, Karn,” she exclaimed, giggling as he buried his face between her thighs and inhaled deeply, breathing in her scent. “Stop it! You know you mustn’t kiss my panties