Innocent - Roe Horvat Page 0,54

put ten cards on the table, a seven of hearts among them. He shuffled and pulled one, shuffled and pulled one… It took him twenty-seven tries to pull the seven of hearts.

Ten percent.

Then one morning, he woke up at five, slick and hard. His lower back ached, and his underbelly was swollen. He stumbled to the bathroom, used the toilet, and showered. When he was drying himself, the first cramp came, sharp and sudden. He cried out. Within seconds, Zana burst into the bathroom.

“Navid?”

Kneeling on the tiles, Navid lifted his head, and Zana’s face softened with understanding. He took Navid in his arms, carried him to the bedroom, and laid him onto the bed. Gently, he kissed his opening, licking it a little, then knelt between Navid’s spread thighs.

He sank into Navid’s shivering body to the root, and Navid sighed with relief. He tried not to think about it. He tried not to count in his head. Those ten percent… He closed his eyes, tugged Zana into his arms, and kissed him, pouring all his love into those kisses. Bracing himself on Navid’s thighs, Zana pushed into his body harder, and Navid gasped with the breach. Zana’s cock pierced the entrance to his womb. So soon? It was the last clear thought he had. The rest was fogged with lust.

He orgasmed for the entire heat wave, the release cresting several times. Zana’s words and the delicious pressure in his core almost wiped away the constant sadness. Almost.

“You’re so ripe, all swollen inside. Your womb loves me. I’ll breed you every heat wave, darling.”

He sharpened his thrusts, pulling on the oversensitive channel in Navid’s core, and Navid arched as his climax intensified again.

“I’ll give you everything I have. I’ll fill your womb with so much love you’ll never feel empty again.”

It hurt a little. Just a sting. And the pain oddly added to Navid’s enjoyment. He spread his legs wider, hoping to get Zana’s hard shaft even deeper into himself. Zana rose and changed the angle and drove in so deep Navid thought he’d implode. Tingles spread all through Navid’s body, and he screamed with euphoria.

Zana slammed into him, keeping him locked in the eye of the storm, and Navid vibrated, completely at his husband’s mercy. Incredible pressure stretched his hole as soothing balm filled his womb. Zana knotted him, his swelling shaft spurting more seed into Navid’s parched body.

The relief was all-encompassing. Zana’s cum made everything okay, and peace spread in his heart for the first time in weeks.

“My sun,” he murmured.

Zana kissed him, rocking them. He stirred their connection, sending another wave of ecstasy through Navid’s body, and Navid yelled with joy.

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Zana

Navid’s lips looked dry, so Zana took the cup and held it to his mouth. Without opening his eyes, Navid drank. A few drops trailed from the corner of his mouth.

“I should get you some straws,” he muttered to himself. He’d call Amid and have him bring them and leave them by the door with the next meal.

He scooped Navid in his arms and lifted him from the bed.

“Bathroom, darling. Come.”

“Can’t.”

“I know, love. I’ll take care of you.”

He carried Navid to the shower and put him on his feet, holding him around his waist. The grip of Navid’s arms around his neck was ridiculously weak.

Look what you’re doing to him.

But he’d checked with the good doctor—called the poor man in the middle of a family dinner. And while extensive breeding would continue to exhaust Navid, it wasn’t dangerous for him. He’d recover as soon as the heat waves weakened toward the end of the heat.

Zana set the water and sat down on the tiled floor, holding Navid in his lap under the stream. The hot water should relax his muscles.

“Toilet,” Navid mumbled.

“You need to pee?”

He nodded.

There was no way Navid could stand by himself. Zana moved him into a kneeling position above the drain. Navid sat on his haunches, legs spread, and he leaned back into Zana’s embrace, his head lolling. “Can’t like this. Dirty.”

“Yes, you can. The water will wash everything away. I pee in the shower all the time.”

Navid chuckled brokenly. “I’ve never done that.”

“Because you’re a nice boy.” Zana stroked his chest and stomach. “Just pee. Then I’ll carry you back to bed.”

It took a minute, but Navid’s body relaxed in his arms. He ran his hands over Navid’s wet skin. Navid’s eyes were closed again, and his breathing deepened. He was falling asleep, even as the water streamed over him.

Zana reached up and turned