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“Yes, Mother Miranda. I understand.” Alcina shot a glance over to you. Though she sounded mostly respectful, you picked up a subtle hint of irritation in her tone. “Mhm. No, of course not. I would never disobey you or shirk my duties. I will be there. Yes, Mother Miranda.” She hung up the phone a little roughly and sat back in her chair, grumbling as she crossed her arms, looking all like the petulant child.
You rose from your position draped across a lounging chair with a book on the study and application of lotions, balms, and ointments; a boring read, anyway. As you approached her, she made no move to change her posture but did tilt her head slightly in your direction so you knew she was aware of your approach. You stood in front of her and rubbed your hands up along her rigid arms in an attempt to relax her with your touch and some calming pheromones.
“What is bothering you, My lady?” You asked softly. She watched you for a brief moment before sitting up straighter and uncrossed her arms, dropping them to her lap.
“There’s an annual meeting with the other lords I am expected to attend. It’s similar to a ball, as far as the humans are aware. Let’s just say, behind the scenes, it’s more like a board meeting, auction, and banquet for the more than human of us that are attending.” Alcina stated, still in that matter of fact tone with a hint of frustration. You had heard of the ball, though you had never attended. You hadn’t heard anything untoward about it, in fact, it had always sounded quite extravagant. You also knew that the event could last for around three days.
“I’m aware of the event you’re referring to. Why does it bother you that you have to go?” You tried to breeze past the implication of potential slavery and consumption of humans, thinking this didn’t sound much different than what Alcina already occasionally partakes in so you didn’t really see the issue for her. She huffed out a breath and looked away from you.
“The other lords are a bunch of miscreants. They vie for Mother Miranda’s affections but none of them are worthy of it. It’s sickening. Not to mention Heisenberg will no doubt be posturing all night and that man is the most insufferable of them all.” She spat out. You hadn’t heard very much about the other lords but knew of them. You also knew that Alcina loathed this Heisenberg the most. She turned back to you. “I had hoped to get out of it this year since I have a mate with child and we are nearing a breakthrough on our research, but she told me that would be ‘bad decorum’.” She used air quotations on the last phrase and scoffed. “I am her most loyal servant. My decorum should be the least of her worries.”
You watched her little meltdown with curiosity. It wasn’t often you saw the lady pouting. It was kind of cute. You rested one hand on her chest and the other reached up to stroke her cheek, which she begrudgingly leaned into. “My dear, I understand that you are frustrated. If it’s that stressful for you, would you feel better if I was at your side?”
Alcina’s eyes widened and she shook her head in disbelief. “You think bringing my pregnant human mate into a den of powerful mutants is the solution to my problem?” She laughed briefly but it held little humor. “My dear, is the wine going to your head?”
You ignored her condescending tone, trailing your hands to fidget with the front of her outfit. “Well, I will have the most powerful alpha there to protect me. And I could maybe help… manage your stress levels?” You quirked an eyebrow at her, hoping she was getting the hint. She did, of course, and her demeanor shifted to that of mild amusement and intrigue.
“Darling, I didn’t take you for being a little agoraphiliac.” She smirked and leaned forward, you could see a slight bulge forming at the front of her pants at the suggestion. You rolled your eyes.
“I’m not. But if you have to attend, you should try to stay in her good graces, I suppose. And this will keep the edge off so when Heisenberg inevitably begins testing you, he will only be making a fool of himself.” You tugged on the collar of her shirt, asking her to come down to you, she instead picked you up and placed you in her lap. You smirked at the show of strength and could practically taste the smell of aroused alpha surrounding you now, as you leaned up and gave her a brief kiss. “I do have conditions, though.”
She chuckled and cocked her head at that. “Oh? This should be interesting.”
“One, I’d rather we not be caught, so you will need to figure out a way to keep quiet or find somewhere private we can sneak off to where no one will happen upon us.” She laughed incredulously at that.
“I think you’ll find that you’re the one who is screaming my name more often than not, Pet.” Her amused expression shifted to a smug smirk as you felt her growing erection give a small twitch beneath you.
“I have no worries that I will be making any noise when my mouth will be full, Dearest.” You shot back and arched a brow at her. Both of her eyebrows shot up and a small puff of air escaped her lips at your statement.
“Go on…” Alcina urged, leaning back and readjusting you in her lap so that you were nearly straddling her, fully seated over her confined cock.
“Two, you need to remain in this ‘Miranda’s’ good graces. I would recommend not picking a fight with the other lords.” She looked like she was ready to protest but you quickly cut her off. “If you please her, she may be more inclined to allow you to leave early.”
Alcina huffed dramatically. “Anything else?”
You nodded. “Finally, I don’t want to partake in the banquet, if it is what I think it is. The wine is one thing, but I can’t…” You trailed off and she nodded quickly.
“I wouldn’t expect you to do that, regardless. There will be normal human food in their separate dining hall, I can arrange you receive that instead.” Alcina said seriously. You smiled and shifted again in her lap, applying subtle pressure to her half hard member under you.
“Then it’s settled. I’ll go with you to make sure you behave so we can hopefully return home quicker and stop worrying about your begrudging family.” You concluded. She rolled her eyes at that statement.
“I am always well behaved, Dearest. It is you that has a bratty streak.” She seized your hips and pulled you closer, now having you fully straddle her. Your mistress ground her pelvis up into yours, feeling her erection growing as it pressed against your core through the layers of fabric. “Now that that’s settled, why don’t we discuss something more urgent?” Your eyes rolled back momentarily, the pheromones she was pumping out making you slightly dizzy and eager to please.
“What did you have in mind, Mistress?” You purred as you placed a kiss to her collar bone. She squeezed tighter on the soft flesh in her hands and leaned down to kiss you roughly.
“I think you’re well aware of what your mistress requires of you, my obedient little omega.” She cooed as she broke away from your lips momentarily before quickly closing the distance and kissing you again. You moaned into the kiss and reached up to grab her shoulder for stability, lifting up so you could snake your other hand down between your bodies and stroke her member through her clothes. Alcina growled into the kiss and thrusted against your hand. “Don’t tease, Darling. Your alpha needs you now.”
You smirked at how desperate she was all of a sudden but didn’t say anything. You pulled the hem of her dress pants down and her cock sprang free, already eagerly pulsing for your attention. You tried pulling away so you could get your pants off but she wouldn’t budge, instead sliding one of her hands to the back of your pants, fisting them, and nearly tearing them down your body as her other hand held you slightly aloft. You gasped at her once again showing off how strong she was but couldn’t linger on it as she lowered you back down just above the head of her cock, already beading with precum.
You gripped the shaft with intent and lined it up with your slick entrance, slowly lowering yourself and wiggling your hips to work it in. Alcina groaned at the sensation of the tight ring of your cunt spreading for her large member. You could tell she wanted nothing more than to slam herself to the hilt and rut you fast and hard but she was holding herself back for the moment, letting you get warmed up first.
It was hard for her to try and control her impulses after your heat had ended. After spending weeks frantically fucking and breeding you when your instincts were making you so receptive to it, it was difficult to adjust to your comparatively smaller body not normally being so pliant for all of her mass.
Regardless, you found that you rather enjoyed the stretch; preferred it, even. You didn’t often consider yourself to be a particularly kinky person but you must be, considering the thought of the large powerful alpha under you splitting you open and rutting you made your heart race and your core clench tighter around her.
You took a minute to work her entire length to the hilt, and another minute still to rise and fall a few times to get used to it. You knew Alcina preferred being on top, claiming her prize however she wanted. She also viewed this position as making her appear more submissive, which she was not. However, she does allow you to ride occasionally now that you’re carrying her child, if only so she doesn’t break you. But you wanted to be broken today. Your hormones were running wild, which is probably why you even suggested such a lewd proposal earlier.
“You don’t have to hold back, My lady. I’m yours to do with as you see fit.” You purred at her, holding her gaze through half lidded eyes and running your tongue along your teeth at the thought of her mounting you.
Alcina shivered at your words and you watched her debate internally about whether or not she wanted to take you up on your offer. In the end her instincts must have won out, because she switched your positions so you were half laying in the large chair she had been occupying and spread your legs. You watched with bated breath as she maintained eye contact with you briefly, confirming you were ready.
After the brief pause, she began thrusting in drawn out deep strokes, giving a sharp buck of her hips at the apex of each reentry. You had expected her to immediately jump at the opportunity to ravage you, wanted it even, but your mistress seemed to know what you needed instead. And, honestly, you were thankful she did. Feeling the drag of her long thick cock through your fluttering walls was delicious.
Alcina leaned over you, placing her hands on either side of the chair and you hooked your legs as far around her waist as you were able. Her piercing lustful gaze into your eyes had your heart skipping a beat. The sound of both of your moaning and grunting mixed with the echoing slap of skin against skin was sinful music to your ears as climax began creeping up on the horizon.
“I can feel you getting close.” She husked into the electric air between you. “You always feel so divine, the way you squeeze me like you can’t get enough. I want to stay inside of you forever.” She leaned her head down and nuzzled into your neck, nipping at your mating mark. Finally being able to reach her upper body properly, you were able to bite roughly at her matching mark on her shoulder. At feeling your teeth latch onto her skin, she let out a surprisingly loud moan, snapping her hips into you roughly.
You yelped at the sudden harsh intrusion, which quickly turned into multiple faster thrusts as she was starting to near her orgasm as well. You didn’t let go of her shoulder but you were groaning around the cool pale flesh between your teeth. You faintly registered her muttering to herself from her spot in the crook of your neck. Most of what she was saying was in another language but you did also catch faint curses and “yes”’s along with your name every so often. She didn’t use your name much, but hearing it made the coupling all the sweeter.
You released her shoulder temporarily and kissed the mark before speaking with your lips against her skin. “Alcina, please. Ruin me. I want to be yours forever.” You felt a knot form in your chest. Not painful or physical, more like there was an emotion flooding you that you weren’t sure of yet.
Alcina’s hips somehow moved even faster, effectively railing you into the chair. You weren’t even sure how the piece of furniture was still holding up at this point but that thought wasn’t your priority right now. She dug her teeth into your neck, surely breaking skin this time in her lapse of self control. You cried out in pleasure and did the same to her shoulder as stars burst behind your eyelids and you came hard. Her hips stuttered momentarily at how impossibly tight you got, giving a few more powerful thrusts before fully hilting herself and releasing inside of you with a harsh groan in your neck. Without the knot, her cum quickly flooded out of you with the constricting contractions of your tight cunt around her massive, throbbing shaft.
The two of you didn’t move for what felt like a long time, breathing hard and riding out the ebbing and flowing waves of bliss. Alcina didn’t come as much without you being in heat and knotting, but it was still a fair amount as you felt her seed and your juices running down your ass and onto the surface below you. You unlocked your jaw and she did the same, pulling back slightly as she looked into your eyes. You smiled and caressed her cheek gently as she leaned in to kiss you. You tasted the copper flavor of your own blood on her tongue but you didn’t mind.
Eventually, Alcina pulled fully away from you, sliding her cock out as she hissed at the cool air of the room hitting it. You mourned the loss but sat up anyways and watched as she walked over to a nearby side table, procuring a cloth and handing it to you upon her return.
“Yes, you did make quite the mess, didn’t you?” You teased her quietly. She huffed out a light hearted chuckle and watched as you started to clean yourself up. You looked up and noticed she hadn’t made a move to fix her pants, her cock still half hard as her eyes were locked on your hand between your legs. You paused and moved your hand away from your core, quirking an eye brow at her. “Was there more you required of me, Mistress?”
Alcina raised her darkened eyes to meet yours. She smirked and reached down, plucking the cloth from your hand and stuffing it in her pocket. She then held her hand out for you and you took it as she helped you stand but then quickly turned you around and backed you into the nearest wall. “I can never get enough of you, you should know this by now, Draga mea.”
There was that phrase again. You kept hearing it more and more frequently. She spoke so often to herself, or out loud when she was working, in her foreign tongue but repetitive words and phrases weren’t common enough for you to catch onto. This one however, she’d been casually throwing out more often when addressing you. Obviously it was a pet name, which wasn’t unusual for her. But she usually stuck to the common tongue when speaking to you.
You didn’t have long to dwell on it as she seized your lips in another passionate kiss that you easily lost yourself in. You noted that, while there was clearly still plenty of heated desire in the kiss, it was much gentler and sweeter than the one shared at the start. She caressed your cheek as she kissed you and her other hand was stroking the skin under the hem of your shirt which she had yet to remove. There was still time for that though.
You sighed contentedly and reached up, placing your hands around her neck. She reacted with a purr that rumbled out from her chest and you smiled into the kiss. Alcina pulled back a few inches and looked into your eyes, silently questioning what you found amusing. You simply shook your head lightly and kissed her again. The more you considered your feelings, the more you decided they were growing stronger by the day, whatever they were. You pushed it to the back of your mind to figure out later. For now, you had a beautiful mate kissing you like your lips were the last drop of water, or blood in this case, on earth. And, oh, was her hand moving lower?
Yeah, you could get used to being hers forever.