Total pages in book: 48
Estimated words: 44088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44088 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 220(@200wpm)___ 176(@250wpm)___ 147(@300wpm)
“Kawkaw!”
The name bestowed on me by my son of destiny is shouted across space. I can’t hear him through the window physically, but his voice rings in my heart as clear as day.
Nemo waits for me on the dock. He can walk and he can talk in short sentences. His fins are beginning to grow, and his scales are starting to become shinier and more iridescent. He is a fine boy, and he will be an even finer man. He is waving eagerly, both with a finned hand, and with a wooden cutlass made by his aunt Siryn.
Tarni
I pause from my task of washing the port’s laundry. Yes, all of it. Siryn has me attending to menial tasks while Nemo is being watched by others. I would say she is working me to the bone, but the truth is she is only expecting of me the same thing she would expect of anyone else: hard graft.
Kail has been away raiding for several weeks, but the word is that his fleet of pirates will be returning today. After his first handful of missions, Siryn gave him his first command, and then another, and then another. The higher Kail rises in the ranks, the lower I seem to go.
My hands are red and wrinkled from the water, my back is aching from the work, and my temper is fraying. Sometimes I think Siryn wants me to break and to lash out so she has reason to punish me while Kail is away. I do not give her the satisfaction. I am not afraid of work, and I am accustomed to being tormented. It’s going to take a lot more than laundry to make me snap.
“Mama! Kawkaw is coming!” Nemo shrieks as he runs for me with the still slightly unsteady gait of a toddler not quite yet a child.
My smile matches his as I rise from my chores and go to meet Kail. Nemo is ahead of me and of course he gets to Kail first. I stay back, watching with real joy as Nemo and Kail reunite. Their bond is special. I do not know what future the Persinians had in mind for Nemo, but I know fate has had him land on his feet. He is growing up smart and strong with a healthy disregard for authority. Perhaps one day he will reclaim his throne. I have no doubt that great things await him in the future.
Kail gives him a good amount of attention before gently handing Nemo off to Siryn, who sweeps him off to go and look at the many riches inside Kail’s vessel. Kail strides over to greet me more privately under the eaves of Siryn’s house. We still cannot afford our own home, quelle surprise.
“Have you been good for me?” Kail murmurs the question against my lips, as he lifts me off my feet and begins to strip me of my wet washerwoman’s clothes.
“Not here!” I squeal. “Upstairs!”
He has yet to do anything too untoward, but that is certainly only a matter of time. Kail takes me into the house and up the stairs, all the way to the room we share in the attic.
“Hold onto the rafter,” he urges me, lifting me up so I can grip the beams that run horizontally across the room. I do as I am told, as curious as I am aroused. The rest of my clothing is removed in swift order, anything that won’t slide off being torn from me. I don’t care at all. I am just so glad to be back in my savage lover’s arms.
He grins as he reaches into his pocket, drawing out a new set of toys. They are leather and fur clad shackles, which he wraps around my wrists and the rafter, securing me in place. It would hurt like hell if he dropped me now, but he won’t drop me. If there is one thing Kail will never do, it is let me go.
“I missed you,” he growls. “Every day I was raiding Colony ships, I wished you were there beside me.”
“I wish I was there too, but I’m still grounded.”
“My bad girl, grounded and punished,” he smirks. He has learned a lot of human and other alien expressions in the time he has spent off his planet of origin. He is becoming increasingly cultured and ever more intriguing.
He spreads my thighs with his big green hands and wastes no time in unnecessary foreplay. My body is well trained to get wet when I see him. I know what I am for and what he wants from me. I want the same thing from him. I want intimacy and release. I want pleasure, and yes, I want pain.
Kail’s cock stretches me wide, opening me up deep and thoroughly. When he is inside my pussy, there is no doubt about who is in charge. My cunt belongs to him. My body is his.