my body tighten around the digits, drawing them deeper. A couple more times…
An inhuman roar has me flapping around in the water, wondering what the hell is coming at me now! I yank my hands away from myself to catch my ass on the river’s bottom as I scramble to search the shore for the source of the sound. A loud splash behind me has me flailing back as I see a large purple shape flying at me at top speed. “Just what the hell are you doing?”
It takes me a moment before I realize what he’s referring to. Do you mean to tell me he’s been spying on me? And how could he even tell—could he tell? I was under the water, for fuck’s sake!
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
- Kaneer
I’VE ALREADY SENT Pascel back to the encampment. This way he can scout ahead and see how far our groups made it around the perimeter, searching for the convict. Despite the distraction of the unusual female, I can’t forget about our acquisition assignment from the low dwellers. It’ll be helpful to find out how much ground the teams have been able to cover. We have to be getting close to him.
I also think it’s a good idea that Pascel forewarn everyone at our encampment about the new female. They don’t need to know all the details, and Pascel’s discreet enough to keep the fact that I discovered her on a flying craft to himself for the moment. After we hid her belongings, splitting up the provisions she’d been carrying between us, it’s best that we don’t let on that she’s anything but some kind of deserter. For all we know, she could’ve been abandoned by another Alpha. Unheard of… but what else could it really be?
After relieving myself, I realize that I’m covered in her scent. It’s an exercise in futility to even expect my cock to go down. The heavy scent of her is overwhelming to the point of distraction.
Personally, I’ve only been recalled to the underground for breeding twice, and neither time was the female’s scent anywhere close to this, even while she was in heat. It’s another aspect of this strange female that makes me wonder if she’s some kind of a genetic experiment that’s escaped from our scientists.
Are they attempting to create fertile females? Well… of course they must be! There are so few and they’re sequestered away in carefully controlled environments where they’re protected and bred. Could her enhanced scent mean she was a part of their endeavors?
I’ve kept my eye on where she is in the water since she wandered in with no questions. She’s lucky that we’re downstream from the dam that holds back the larger predators. At this point in the stream, there isn’t anything much bigger than my hand.
As I get closer to the water’s edge, I watch in fascination as her covering splits open in the front, exposing the largest breast I’ve ever seen, jiggling… wait! Both of her hands are under the water, and based on the angle, it appears that she’s cleaning herself. Scrubbing off the slick between her legs?
No!
That blasphemous female! She’s attempting to relieve her arousal on her own. Our Holy Scriptures strictly forbid self-pleasuring, and despite the inconvenience and stupidity, I must be firm in this matter. I can’t believe her previous Alpha wasn’t the same. Sure, there are exceptions to every rule and plenty of backsliders who break the Holy Scripture’s instructions. But as an Alpha, I must uphold the Words and lead by example.
“Stop!” My command comes out as a roar as I stumble into the water, determined to thwart her efforts. If anyone will pleasure her, it will be me. There’s no question in my mind. She’s mine.
I found her; I rescued her, and now I own her. She’ll learn to submit, no matter what her origins end up being. All her pleasure will be mine.
Her mouth’s hanging open and eyes are wide as I come within arm’s reach, grabbing her soaked covering and pulling it back to expose her other breast. The material parts easily, drenched on the bottom, and even though she’s attempted to wash, her scent is overwhelming.
Groaning loudly, I rip the sash away, drawing back the cloth over her shoulders and pinning her arms to her sides. “Your pleasure is mine.” My mouth crashes down aggressively on her breast as I draw the taut bud into my mouth, sucking it deeply across my tongue.
She doesn’t even attempt to argue as a