《The breeder experiment》Chapter 16
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Elina
After the game we make our way to the dining hall to eat dinner. I feel exhilarated and high on adrenaline from the game and the boys seem to be as well. I have decided that I will call them the boys. We are loud as we talk about things that happened, laugh at the mistakes we did and plan for how to make a better job next time.
In the dining hall I am placed at a table while the boys fetch food. When I'm left on my own the adrenaline slowly ebbs out and I start to feel slow and tired. The day has been a long one for me with a lot of information and new experiences. As Lazarus places my plate in front of me I let out a big yawn.
"Just eat as much as you can and then we'll head back to our room. I think we need a shower and then you need to sleep." I nod at what he says and picks up my fork. The food looks and smells delicious as always but I am so tired that I can barely eat. When Lazarus is done I have only finished about a third of my plate.
"Are you done, Elina?" My name brings me back to the present and I look at him feeling confused about what he asked and where I am. When I don't answer him, he turns to the others and says something that I don't catch before he stands up. He helps me to a standing position and then he bends down and picks me up bridal style. I'm too tired to object and instead I find myself throwing my arms around his neck and snuggling closer. I take a deep breath, drawing in his scent and give a content sigh before I feel darkness pull me under.
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I woke up with the worst muscle fever I have ever had in my adult life. Perhaps the only muscle fever I've had in my adult life since I dislike training. Groaning, I try to make my arms and legs move. A deep chuckle underneath my cheek has me turning my head and opening my eyes. "Good morning little one. Did yesterday's play wear you out?" Lazarus teases me with a sexy smirk. I'm apparently lying halfway on top of him.
"Yes. I'm never doing that again!" At this he only laughs. His arms snake around my waist and he drags me closer to him. He squeezed my thighs and buttocks and the pressure brought a pleasurable pain to my sore muscles. He burrows his nose in the crook of my neck and takes a deep pull of air. A shiver works its way through my body and slowly centers itself in my core.
"Mm. You smell so good." His deep voice does serious business with my body and I hear myself give him a moan as an answer. He takes this as an invitation to continue and shift us so that he's hovering over me. He kisses his way from my neck up to my ear. "I could smell you all day." Another moan escapes me as he gently nibbles my earlobe.
My hands come up to snake themself around his neck and I gently pull the hair in the nape of his neck earning me a low growl. One of his hands slowly makes its way down my hip to the hem of whatever it is I'm wearing and then excruciately slow makes its way back up again taking my clothing with it. His mouth keeps giving me openmouthed kisses along my jaw towards my mouth and soon our lips are locked in a heated kiss.
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His hand keeps going higher along my hip, my waist and the side of my chest barely touching my breast. I whimper at his miss of my breast. His hand makes its way up along my arm, loosening it from its place around his neck, to slowly take it out of the shirt. As soon as it's free again I place it on his muscular arm and trace it back to his neck. He breaks the kiss to pull the cloth I'm wearing over my head leaving me bare.
"You are the most beautiful creature I have ever seen." He says looking down at my bare chest and stomach. His eyes are practically all black from lust. I pulled his lips back to mine, not liking the fact that he stopped kissing me. He gropes my large breast, squeezing it in his large hand and I arch into his touch silently asking for more.
Taking my nipple between his thumb and index finger he gives it a pinch and pulls it towards him and I moan into his mouth. He breaks the kiss and kisses his way down my neck stopping at the crook where the neck meets the shoulder and bites the skin there. I give out a small cry of pain and he quickly soothes the pain with licks and kisses. His mouth continues its path down to my breast, taking my nipple in his warm mouth, flicking his tongue over my sensitive peak.
His hand has left my breast to make its way further down, drawing lazy circles over my stomach down to my panties, or at least where my panties should have been. Seems like he missed putting on a clean pair of panties when he dressed me for bed.
His hand makes contact with my swollen clit at the same time that he gives my nipple a bite. I give a throaty scream the borders to a moan arching my back to get even closer to him. I run my hands over every surface that I can reach, feeling his strong back, neck and arms. I run my hands over his chest capturing his nipples between my fingers and give them a hard pinch to avenge his bite.
He moans against my nipple sending pleasurable vibrations over my sensitive peak. His fingers slowly make their way through my wet folds searching for the secret well hidden there. As he finds it he gently presses one finger as deep as he can and I gasp in pleasure.
Slowly thrusting his finger inside my tight channel as he rubs my swollen clit. Soon he presses in another finger and then a third, stretching me. I feel the knot in my stomach grow tighter and tighter with every slow thrust he makes, but it's not enough, I need more. More speed, more force.
"Lazarus. Please." I moan out.
His mouth leaves my breast and makes its way back up to my ear. "Please what?" His voice is low and incredibly sexy as he murmurs in my ear.
"More. I need more!" I turn my head to him and gently bite his neck. He groans and gives me a small bite in return.
"How much more?"
"Everything." Somewhere down in my consciousness a voice is screaming NO. Not everything. But the feelings of his hands, his mouth, his body are drowning that voice in pleasurable bliss. Right now I want it all. I want him to kiss me, touch me, fuck me and bite me. Who cares about the consequences?
The only answer I get is a deep growl. His hands leave my pussy and I give a whimper in protest but soon he shifts his body and places it between my legs. His hands grab my legs and bend them up and wide, leaving me open for him to take. He kneels between my legs and takes a hold of his swollen member and for the first time I take a good look at it. That is certainly going to hurt.
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He rubs the head through my folds and over my clit. Then he aligns his cock at my entrance and slowly pushes in. He takes it slowly to make sure it doesn't hurt me too much but still I let out small whimpers as he stretches me more than I have ever been stretched. Soon he's gotten half inside and he leans into my face and captures my lips with his. He then kisses down my neck to the same place he bit me earlier and I moan as pleasure runs down my back to my core.
He slowly withdraws from inside me to then give a hard and fast thrust, burrowing himself to the hilt. At the same time he bites down hard on my neck, piercing the skin. I give a loud scream of pain and start to squirm to get away from him but he only tightens his arms around me and places his whole body weight over me to hold me in place.
"It hurts. Please take it out." He doesn't listen to my pleading sobs. He stays like this for a while to make sure I adjust to his size.
Soon I still my attempts to get away from him and he slowly withdraws to then again thrust into me. This time I give out a moan of pleasure. The pain is still slightly there but it mixes with the pleasure perfectly. He retracts his teeth from my neck and gives the place a gentle kiss asking for forgiveness for hurting me. His thrust increases in speed and force and I'm again a moaning mess underneath him.
"You like that, don't you? You like it fast and hard!" He says as he thrust inside me.
"Yes! Yes! Yes! It feels so good. Please don't stop!"
"Fuck your so tight. I can feel you squeeze my cock. Your pussy was made for my cock!" He keeps talking dirty to me and I love it. The knot in my stomach that almost disappeared when he entered me is back and building up.
"Aah. Lazarus! I'm coming!" I scream out my release as my pussy contracts around his fat cock. My whole body convulses from the pleasure.
"Fuck! Elina. Fuck it feels so good." Suddenly I feel his cock grow even bigger, to the brink of pain.
"It hurts, you're too big." I try to push to get him off me, to make him take it out. But he grabs a firm hold of my hips and slams in harder. He grunts and moans as he fills me with his seed. When he's finally done he slumps down over me making sure he's not crushing me. I give another whimper as I feel his still swollen member inside. "Please take it out."
"I can't take it out right now. When Galdrian males ejaculate, our penis swells to make sure that the seed stays within the female to increase the chance of fertilization. Taking it out at this moment would harm you." He leans up on his elbows so that he can look down on me.
"And you didn't think to tell me this before?" I give him an angry glare and he struggles to hold a straight face.
"Hm. We did consider telling you, but then we thought that it would do you no good knowing beforehand." His voice quivers of suppressed laughter and I give him a playful slap on his chest.
"So what now? We just lay here waiting for it to go down? How long?"
"Hm, yeah. It takes about ten to twenty minutes, sometimes longer. In the meantime we cuddle and make you cum over and over again." He gives me a sexy smirk and leans down to kiss me. When he moves I feel his enormously swollen cock rub right on my sweet spot and I give out a loud moan. He keeps swirling his hips, careful to make sure that he's not pulling and soon I feel an orgasm build up again.
His hands lightly brush over my skin coming to a stop at my nipples to rub, pinch and pull my stiff peaks. His mouth works its way over the spot he bit me earlier and I can't keep in my moans as I slowly climb towards my peak. Lazarus moans deep in his throat indicating that this feels good for him as well. "Cum for me!" His voice is husky and full of desire and I erupt right at that moment practically screaming out my release. "Oh, you're squeezing me so tight, love."
"Lazarus." My voice is not more than a breathy moan as I try to speak.
"Say my name again!" He bites my ear and I give out another moan.
"Lazarus, please."
"What is it you need my love?" He keeps up his swirling of his hips rubbing my sweet spot as the orgasm still rumbles and I feel another one building up before the first one is even over.
"I don't know!" The next orgasm explodes and I end up screaming, taken completely by surprise by the intensity of it. I hold on to Lazarus, digging my nails into the muscles of his back, as if releasing him would have me falling and he grunts from both pain and pleasure. As the orgasm slowly ebb out I grab the hair on the back of his head and force his lips towards mine. Our tongues battle for dominance in a fierce dance. Eventually he breaks the kiss to lift his head and look into my eyes.
"You are so beautiful Elina. Everything about you is as perfect as it gets and now you are mine forever." He leans down to kiss me again, still swirling his hips to generate yet another orgasm. I had no idea that I could orgasm more than one a time. Jason even failed to bring me to the top every time. The third, or is it even fourth, orgasm builds up and it feels too much.
"Lazarus please. It's too much. I can't-" The orgasm rocks my body once again leaving me screaming out my pleasure. "Please. No more." I beg him as my body comes down again.
"Giving up already?" Lazarus' sexy chuckle is enough to start another one and this time I bite down hard on his shoulder to muffle out my scream. He moans into my neck giving it a light bite and then sucks on the skin. Tears are flowing down my cheeks. I'm not sure if it is all out of pleasure.
"Please." I sniffed out. "It's too much. I can't take any more." Lazarus obediently obeys my wish and stills his hips. He kisses my tears from my cheeks and then gives me a breathtaking kiss on the mouth. I can feel his penis diminish and soon he pulls out. Now it feels like all my insides are liquefied and pours out of me and I make a face of uncomfort. "Yuck!" Lazarus only laughs and doesn't make any effort to remove his body from over mine. I put my hands on his chest and push to make him move.
"There is no rush. The mess will only end up on the floor instead." His face is full of mischievousness and he bites his lip to keep from laughing even more.
"Haha. Really funny. Did you fill me up with a bathtub or what?" I try to give him a stern look but end up biting my own lip to not end up laughing as well.
"We have a lot to give our females." He gives me a wink. "Stay!" He orders me and then he gets up from me. He picks up the t-shirt that I wore during the night (his t-shirt) and gives it to me. I place it against my leaking core to try and stop the flow. He then bends down to pick me up bridal style and carries me to the bathroom and places me in the shower. As he puts me down even more fluids escapes me.
"Is it always this much? I don't think human men have this much in one go."
He chuckles as he fiddles with the panel for the shower and soon I'm enshrouded by hot water. "Well. How much would you have guessed it would be after almost twenty minutes of ejaculation?"
He moves over to me and rubs my body with body wash. He is very meticulous, making sure not to miss a spot. When he reaches my breast I shy away from him. The feeling is still too fresh, too sensitive, to have him touch me in any of my more intimate areas. But of course he doesn't care about that. He presses his body to mine, capturing me between him and the wall. His hands once again return to lathering soap all over me and he takes special care of my nipples, rubbing them, pinching them, making sure they are lathered up to perfection. I moan and try to squirm away from him and I feel his cock growing hard against my stomach.
"Lazarus, please. I don't think I can do that again." I plead to him between gasps and moans. His hand slowly makes its way down my body and in between my thighs.
"Mmm. It feels like you are all ready for me." He lifts me up and presses his pelvis to mine to hold me up. His mouth captures mine, his tongue slowly dragging across the seams of my lips asking for permission which I willingly give. While I'm lost in the intensity of his kiss he aligns his cock with my drenching opening and with a hard thrust he's inside me again. We both moan into each other's mouths, both enjoying the feel of each other.
I break the kiss to take some well needed breaths. "I said that I can't do all that again!" I manage to get out between the moans. He is so big, filling up every space that exists inside me.
"I can't resist. You feel too good. I want to be inside you all day long." His breath is labored as he thrusts inside me. I lean into him to bite his neck and he gives out a low growling moan. What can I say? I kinda love the sounds I make him do. "Fuck Elina! I'm gonna come if you do that again and I want to hold out a little bit longer this time." I chuckle at this and run my tongue along his neck, ending it with another bite. He bites down on my neck and I feel his cock expand once again to the point of pain as he cums inside me. The swelling rubs just right and soon I'm cumming as well.
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