Redemption: Ch.4 - Sex Stories

Redemption: Ch.4

... again. Alluna sighed once more, “My big molecular vaporizing canon.” Zak began to chuckle, shoulders shaking with mirth. “You’re such a dirty, naughty-naughty girl,” he growled, wrapping an enormous arm around Alluna’s waist. “As soon as the babies go to sleep you’re getting a paddling on that gorgeous, round ass of yours for teasing me knowing I’d have to wait to take you.” Alluna’s eyes widened and she cleared her throat before saying sheepishly, “But, Master, it’s our turn to mind the babies while the other couples have some us-time. ” For a moment, Zak frowned. “Remi won’t be able to have us-time with Rowie tonight. They can babysit.” “What’s wrong with Remi?” Alluna asked turning in his arms with a worried frown. Zak grinned and began cracking his knuckles. “Nothing. Yet.” He grinned evilly. Rayne felt perplexed with the whole conversation, especially when Alluna gasped and with a little stamp of her foot demanded, “Don’t you dare. Zak. Don’t hurt Remi. His mate will be furious with you and turn your entire wardrobe hot-pink again.” Her outburst shocked Rayne, and she cringed inwardly as her gaze swung to the giant golden weredragon. Instead of unleashing his wrath upon his demanding sub, Zak blushed deeply and rubbed the back of his neck. “Maybe I can ask Seth.” “Not if you want me to castrate you, Goliath.” Rayne turned to see the silver-haired weretigri walk into the playroom. “We need to talk,” he said to Zak. “Alone.” Two days. Two days had gone by and Boy Rayne ...

... avoided him like the plague. Lucien let out a frustrated breath. He needed to leave already. Devon and Seth kept calling him to their strategy meetings. They needed to get the plan to sneak him to Earth ironed out. If only Lucien didn’t feel this overwhelming sense of…guilt. And Rayne. He’d almost passed out when Zak announced that she wanted Lucien to impregnate her. He raked both hands through his hair, inadvertently pulling at it because he hadn’t used his hygiene unit or bathed in the two days he’d been waiting for Boy to come out of the water. He sniffed his underarms and grimaced. Human sweat. Years of using a hygiene unit were beginning to fade making him smell like a real man again. “Hey, sexy.” He turned with a frown, not liking how Amadashiel had the uncanny ability to sneak up on him repeatedly. He narrowed his eyes as she sauntered over to him. Most times he just teleported away. He knew she wanted him, could smell her aroused scent no matter where he vanished to. She certainly was persistent, he’d give her that, but Rayne’s decision that he be the father of her future babies had weirded him out. Big time. “Ooh, so serious,” Amadashiel purred, settling her gloriously nude body next to him. She made sure to position her legs so that her plump, pink pussy was on display. She was wet and swollen for him. “You’re so fucking hot, Luke, but then I’m sure you’ve heard that a million times, right?” Lucien tore his eyes from the enticing sight of her cunt to look at her ...