Burning for Love by Evangeline Anderson

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The change happened so fast and Rissa hadn’t been expecting it at all! Every other time James had helped her to have an orgasm, it had backed her Heat Cycle down and she was safe again. But this time, the intense pleasure he had given her seemed to have had the opposite effect.

“James,” she whispered. “I…I feel almost as though there was a fireball growing inside me. I fear I am going to burst into flames at any moment!”

He looked at her anxiously, his mouth still shiny with her juices.

“Your Heat needs to be slaked,” he said. “Princess, do you wish me to slake it?”

Rissa bit her lip. She knew what was involved now—knew she would have to take his shaft deep in her pussy and allow him to fill her with his seed. It was an act that only her husband should perform and yet, she had no husband to help her. The marriage she had just gone through had been a sham—a lie. And besides, she wanted no man besides James to take her in that way—to make love to her.

“Yes,” she whispered. “Yes, James—I…I want you to slake my Heat.”

He frowned.

“You must know that the act of spilling my seed deep in your soft little pussy will bond us together forever. We will never be able to be apart again.”

“Truly?” Rissa felt her heart give a little leap. “Then yes—yes, James, I want it more than ever!” She held out her arms to him. “But please—you must hurry. I am burning inside.”

“I will cool my body as low as I can,” he promised. “But there is one more thing, Ka’rissa—I have never bonded with a female before, and I’m not certain how my body will react.”

“What?” She frowned. “I don’t understand.”

“I have told you that I have a mixture of Kindred DNA in my heritage,” he said. “And that the Beast Kindred DNA would allow me to make compounds that would help you stretch to accept my shaft, just as my Blood Kindred DNA allowed me to grow fangs and make Essence for you when you needed to be healed.”

“Yes? And?” she asked.

“Well, I’m just not certain what will happen when we start making love. I might grow a Mating Fist to tie the two of us together for a very long time, like a Beast Kindred would. Or my fangs may grow again and I might have the urge to bite you and inject my Essence directly into your bloodstream at the moment of orgasm, to tie the two of us together. Or neither might happen, or both might happen.” He shrugged his broad shoulders. “I simply do not know.”

“Well, I know one thing for certain,” Rissa said breathlessly. “And that is if you do not slake my Heat, I will self-immolate! Whatever happens between us, James, it doesn’t matter to me as long as you are the man to take me. Please…” She held out her arms for him urgently. “I need you!”

“Of course, sweetheart,” he murmured hoarsely. “I need you, too.”

He quickly slipped off his tight leather trousers and then he was naked in the bed beside her, his big, muscular body deliciously cool against her own heated flesh.

“Oh, James…” she moaned breathlessly as he got between her legs and fit the broad head of his shaft to the mouth of her pussy. “Oh yes, please! I need you in me so badly!” she begged.

“Slowly, sweetheart,” he told her. He was rubbing the broad head against her heated folds, teasing her almost unbearably. “Have to be certain my precum is spread all over your soft little pussy so you can open up for me,” he told her.

“Yes, James…” Despite her impatience, Rissa tried to lie still beneath the big Kindred. But she couldn’t help bucking her hips a little when he rubbed over her tender, throbbing clit. Gods, how she wanted him inside her! She could feel his hard, cool length getting ready to open her and that was exactly what she needed—she was burning up inside—there was fire at her core and she needed James to put it out.

“Gently, sweetheart,” he cautioned her and then she felt just the tip of his shaft nudging inside her, entering her pussy mouth.

“Yes, James,” she whispered, but it came out as more of a whimper. “But please,” she begged him. “I need you so badly.”

“I don’t want to hurt you,” he protested. “You had that huge metal plug in you and—”

“And you healed me from it,” Rissa reminded him. “Truly, James, I do not feel any pain at all from it anymore. The only pain I feel now is a deep emptiness inside me—the need to be filled by your shaft!”

“Well, you seem to be stretching well to receive me.” He pushed a little deeper inside her and Rissa moaned and lifted her hips, begging for more. “Very well, actually,” James murmured, his eyes going half-lidded with lust.

“More!” Rissa begged shamelessly. “I need more of you inside me, James. I need all of you!”

“Well, if I’m really not hurting you…”

“You’re not! Please, James!” She gave a desperate little wiggle, trying to capture more of him, wishing that she was on top instead. But was such a thing even possible? “James,” she whispered. “Do…do ladies ever sit on top of gentlemen when they make love? Or is it always the man who must be on top?”

He smiled.

“Females can be on top as well as men. Why—would you like to try it that way?”

“I think so.” Rissa nodded. “If you do not mind switching positions?”

“Not at all, sweetheart. Here…”

He made a sudden movement and, with a little gasp, Rissa found that she was sitting astride him with her knees on either side of his hips. Best of all, the head of his shaft was still somehow lodged inside her.

Taking advantage of her new, more powerful position, Rissa lowered herself down, taking more and more of his thickness deep into her pussy.

“Careful now, Ka’rissa!” James sounded anxious for her—which wasn’t surprising, considering that he was even bigger than the metal plug that had been inside her before. But the precum he had spread over her slippery folds seemed to have worked. Rissa found she had no problems taking him at all. She could feel her inner walls stretching to take the massive Kindred shaft, but it was a good feeling

Better than good, Rissa soon realized. For James was apparently able to cool his shaft just like the rest of his body. As he sank into her, she could almost feel the delicious coolness spreading to her core, helping to ease the unbearable Heat that was still building inside her.

The sensation was a comforting one—it made her feel less like a bomb that was about to blow and possibly take the man she loved with her. It gave Rissa permission to take her time and enjoy the new and sensual experience to the fullest. And all the while he kept his hands on her hips and looked up at her with love and devotion in his blue eyes.

“Oh, James…” she moaned softly when at last he bottomed out inside her. “I feel you so deep in me now—as deep as you can go.”

“Not quite, sweetheart.” His deep voice was slightly hoarse. “Look down,” he directed her. “I, er, seem to have grown a Mating Fist, just as I thought might happen.”

“Oh, my!” Rissa looked between her legs and saw that—sure enough—a thick ridge of flesh was now encircling the bottom of his shaft. “How…how is that going to fit in me?” she asked anxiously.

“The same way the rest of me fit,” James told her reassuringly. “Just let yourself down a little more, sweetheart. You should be able to stretch enough to take me.”

To Rissa’s relief, he was right. But even though the thick ridge of flesh slipped fairly easily into her pussy, she couldn’t help thinking that she had never felt so full before. Even the cruel metal plug seemed like nothing compared to the big Kindred’s Mating Fist.

But again, it wasn’t a painful sensation at all. In fact, Rissa thought, it was quite amazingly pleasurable to be so filled with his shaft. It made her feel completely opened and owned—as though he was claiming her for his own.

And Rissa wanted to be claimed. She couldn’t believe how naughty and yet how empowered she felt, riding astride the big Kindred this way. She had discarded the white peignoir and was completely naked, her breasts and points on display and her pussy completely enveloping his shaft.

“Now what?” she asked breathlessly, wiggling her hips a bit, to feel the way he was finally all the way inside her. “Do…do you just fill me with your seed?”

“I need to make love to you first,” James growled softly. “Need to move inside you, Princess. Do you think you can let me do that? Do you think you can open your soft little pussy and let me thrust my shaft in and out of your tight channel?”

Rissa’s heart seemed to skip at beat at his naughty words and the half-lidded, lustful way he was looking at her.

“Yes, James,” she whispered, moaning a little as she wiggled some more. “I…I think I can.”

“Good, because I want to watch your breasts bounce while I thrust inside you,” he growled softy. “Want to make love to you for a good long time before I spill my seed inside you.”

“Yes, James,” she moaned again. “Please…I want that too!”

“Then hold on, Princess—here we go,” he growled. Gripping her hips in his big hands, he pulled out a little, then thrust back in with a long, deep motion that raised Rissa up and made her cry out with pleasure at the same time.

“Oh, James, yes!” she begged, her back arching as she leaned into the deep thrust. “Do…do it again—please!”

James did, pulling out and thrusting in again and again until he had set up a steady rhythm inside her, making Rissa moan every time he thrust home and the head of his cock kissed the mouth of her womb.

The sensations inside her were amazing, but she soon found it was even better when she bent forward. That way, James’s pelvis rubbed against her aching clit and the big Kindred could capture her glowing points in his cool mouth, sucking and nipping her throbbing nipples and sending sparks of pure delight through her entire body.

Rissa didn’t know how long it lasted—it seemed like forever—but she began to feel her pleasure growing once more. Though James had given her an incredible orgasm with his tongue, she felt a new one building deep inside her and somehow she knew it would be more intense than anything she’d ever felt before.

“James,” she moaned, as he thrust up into her. “James, I feel…feel so close! So very close to coming again!”

“That’s good, sweetheart,” he growled encouragingly. “Really good. Work for it—you deserve it. Gods, you feel so good around me! So tight and hot and wet.”

“I…I want you to come inside me, want to feel your seed filling me,” Rissa moaned, and suddenly she felt her building orgasm reaching a fever pitch. “I feel so hot inside, James!” she panted. “I…I need you to put me out—to slake my Heat!”

“That’s exactly what I’m going to do, sweetheart,” he growled hoarsely, still thrusting up into her. “But first I want you to come for me—come all over my cock. Can you do that, Ka’rissa?”

“Yes!” she gasped and she found that she was—found that the pleasure was rushing over her, driving her Heat even higher. “James!” she cried—she was molten at the core! “James, now! I need your seed in me now!”

“As…my Princess…wishes,” he growled, punctuating each word with a deep thrust. “But lean down. Need to…bite you.”

He drew her down to him and Rissa bared her neck willingly, brushing her long hair aside for his fangs. With a feeling of being impaled in two places at once, she gasped as the sharp points pierced her tender flesh and his Essence flowed into her bloodstream.

The big Kindred seemed to be injecting pleasure chemicals into her because they caused her to come again, her body clenching helplessly tight and her inner channel squeezing reflexively around the thick shaft that filled her.

James groaned low in his throat, though he continued to bite her. And then he pressed deep inside her, the head of his cock giving the mouth of her womb a hard, passionate kiss. At last, he began to come.

As Rissa finally felt his shaft pulsing inside her, a sensation of cooling relief suddenly rushed over her. The Heat which had been growing and expanding inside her—threatening to overwhelm her and burn her alive—was finally quenched in a rush.

It felt as though she had been standing in the center of the blazing sun and then someone had pushed her under an icy waterfall, Rissa thought. The sensation of cooling was almost as good as the orgasm itself and she moaned aloud in pleasure and relief.

“James…James!” she cried, wrapping her arms around his neck and pressing down hard with her hips, to get him as deeply into her as she could. “That is perfect—amazing! Finally, I feel cool inside and out!”

“I know, sweetheart,” said a deep, rumbling voice inside her head. “I can feel it—you are no longer in danger of combustion.”

“James?” Rissa’s eyes had been clenched shut in pleasure but now they flew open. “Did you…did you just talk inside my head?” she asked breathlessly.

He withdrew his fangs and looked up at her.

“Yes, sweetheart, I did,”he said, still talking inside her mind, rather than using his mouth. “When I slaked your Heat, I bonded you to me. We formed a mental link that we can always use to communicate from now on.” He smiled up at her. “Go on—try it for yourself. Think something to me.”

“Hello,” Rissa thought hesitantly. “Can you hear me?”

“Of course I can.”

“Oh—it works!” She laughed in delight at the discovery.

A broad smile—the biggest she had ever seen on him—crossed James’s face.

“Now I can feel your emotions as well as my own,” he sent to her, through their new connection. “I never knew how wonderful that could be. I love you so much, my Princess.”

“I am not a Princess now,” Rissa told him. “Now I am simply yours, James.”

“And I am yours as well,” he murmured and drew her down for a kiss.

“Mmm…” Rissa wiggled a little, noticing that he was still hard inside of her. “James, I know that you told me Kindred men don’t have to wait to make love again and I can’t help wondering…”

“If I might be up for round two?” he finished for her, his metallic blue eyes going half-lidded again.

Rissa giggled—she was really enjoying this new kind of communication.

“You read my mind.”

“Not really—you just think really loudly. But it was on my mind, too,” James assured her. “Because this is our first bonding, it will probably take hours and hours to complete—especially since I have grown a Mating Fist which ties us together.”

“That sounds fine to me,” Rissa told him, wiggling again. “I think it will probably take more than once to completely slake my Heat. Already I can feel it beginning to build again inside me.”

“Mmm…in that case, let me slake it for you, sweetheart.”

James kissed her again and slowly began to thrust.

Rissa moaned contentedly and settled in for a long, passionate night of lovemaking with her new husband. Of course, they weren’t married yet, but James had been the one to slake her Heat and so she felt married to him in her heart already. And she was determined to remedy the situation and marry him properly as soon as possible to make everything legal and permanent between them.

Whether she went back to Regalia Five or stayed here aboard the Mother Ship, she was never going to be parted from the man she loved again!