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Click here"You sure?"
"Yeah." And for once, he was. He was hungry. But it was two different types of hunger that he was feeling. One a burning need for Lura, and the other for food. His need for Lura trumped his desire to eat food. He was pretty sure his mind would be elsewhere if he even attempted to eat anyways.
Lura led him back to his room a few minutes later. On the way there, he let out a little sigh and then asked, "Why did the women call me 'milord'?"
"Huh?" she asked. After Mattei repeated the question, she answered. "Oh, um, that's something the Council wants breeders to be called. Sign of respect and all, I guess. Besides, it's not like we can tell the people what your name is. They only get to think of you as "Donor A. Besides, as a breeder, you have an honorary diplomatic rank, so they came up with that. Might seem to be a somewhat pompous title, but I'm not the one that came up with it."
He let out a guffaw. "No kidding. Pompous is right. Damn. Wonder what moron thought of that. But back to the 'Donor A' part. I have a call sign?"
She smiled a little. "Yeah, I guess you could call it that. Realistically, it's what will be on the birth certificate for the father's name, and on the implant each baby you sire will have in their hand. You're going to be the first donor living at the palace near here, so you're 'Donor A'. It's already on your paperwork."
"My kids will be chipped too?"
"Yes. It will depend on the child as to what type of chip they get. All of them though, if held up to the hand of their father or another child will tell them immediately if they're closely related or not. When they get older, that'll be important. We want to do our best to ensure that there's no accidental inbreeding. Besides, if a boy and girl like each other, want to make it easier for them to know what their chances are of hooking up without any issues."
"Makes some sense," he replied, though it worried him a little. "Isn't that a little controlling though? I mean, will you be tracking them, like you're tracking me?" Lura looked at Mattei in surprise. She hadn't mentioned that they'd be able to locate him with the chip in his hand. How had he known? He saw the look of surprise on her face and shrugged. "I figure if I'm that important to the cause, or whatever you want to call it, you'd have a way to locate me."
"Oh, well, um, yeah. It's for your safety. But in general, no, your children won't be tracked. We will have a way to remotely activate the tracking feature in their chips if they go missing or something, but the chips in them won't really be used for that. If we need to have a second generation of breeders, the chip will be switched out or upgraded, depending on the technology at the time. It would probably depend on what model of chip they have prior to that."
"Why would the models be different?"
"Variety of reasons," she replied. "Some kids may get a random one that checks vitals more frequently. Kinda like picking out a sample product off an assembly line and testing it. But obviously, we don't think any children are products on an assembly line, even if you'll be breeding multiple women in one go."
"I'd hope not," he replied gruffly. "They'll be my kids, not science experiments."
She smiled a little at how concerned he seemed when he said that. He appealed to her more and more, and deep down she could tell he really meant what he said. His siring children wasn't a game or a quick way to provide pleasure for him.
They arrived at his room a minute later, and she said, "I'll go get you another tray of food, just in case you change your mind."
"You really don't have to, Lura," he replied quietly. "Besides, it's getting late. I don't want to be a bother."
She couldn't bring herself to tell him how little of a bother it was to be around him. She wanted to be around him. And as scary as those feelings were, she wasn't sure her nerves would prevent her from asking him for the hugest favor she felt any woman could ask for. "I want to, and it's not a bother," she replied quietly. "Besides, the kitchen is available 24/7 here, just like it will be at the palace. A big guy like you needs food. You could stand to put a little weight on."
He stopped and looked at her, reaching out and touching her hand gently, but not letting his hand linger. "You saying that as my concerned doctor, or is that just your opinion?"
Lura looked at him and bit her lower lip a little. Mattei's cock, which was already at full attention, about spilled right inside the strap when he saw that. "Both. Um, get cleaned up while I'm gone, would you?" Then she walked quietly and quickly out of his room.
Mattei let out a sigh before taking his robe off, tossing it into the hamper, and going into the bathroom for another shower. The smell of sex seemed to ooze out of his every pore, even though he'd sterilized himself. Maybe it was just the scent of pheromones in his sweat, but while not unpleasant, it reminded him that he was still very horny. And beyond that, how badly he wanted to go to bed with Lura, even if he only got to hold her. He'd find a way to keep himself from taking her. He just really didn't want to sleep alone. Even his one-night stands in the past usually spent the night before going on their way early the next morning.
After fifteen or so minutes had passed, he figured he was as clean as he was going to get, so he turned the shower off and quickly dried off. He debated wrapping the towel around him and then finding some clean boxers to sleep in, but then decided against it. Lura had already seen him naked, so if she came in the morning to wake him, it's not like she wouldn't be seeing anything she hadn't seen before. Besides, he knew he'd been in the shower for a while, and he didn't figure Lura was still around. She'd probably left the food of tray on the table and left for the night.
Shutting off the light in the bathroom, he entered his room and decided to head to bed. As he did though, something caught his attention, and it wasn't the covered food tray on the table.
In the far corner of the room was Lura, but this time, she was completely naked.
She was standing leaned up against the closet, her eyes piercing his before looking away, and her hands covering her mound. "Hi," she said quietly. "Um, I brought your food tray."
His mouth went dry, and his cock pulsed as he stared at her. "That's not all you brought, I see," he replied as calmly as he could. His heart was racing, and he wondered if the chip was picking that up. Hopefully, they didn't send someone to monitor him, because he would hate an interruption like that right now. Besides, it looked like he wouldn't need to beat himself off before falling asleep, not with Lura here in her birthday suit. And it was a VERY nice birthday suit. He didn't know what part of her to look at first. Her perky breasts that would fit nicely into his hands? The pussy that she was trying to cover up? Or that ass, which he could only have imagined would belong to this woman he'd been craving.
His mind wasn't completely gone though, even if he felt or looked like he was drooling. "I thought you said you had to have permission to have sex with me. Is it possible that you could've gotten it so quickly? And what happened to being uncomfortable around me?"
Lura blushed, looked down at her naked body, and then back up at him. "I got permission from Isilde. Anyways, you're going to be transferred to the palace near here in a few days. I won't be your physician anymore. Just a liaison between you and the women. And I guess, despite my nervousness, that maybe, I could provide you with a sexual outlet when you need one. If you want it to be recurring, you could ask me to be your mate, I guess. It's up to you, but whatever ... yeah, um, I thought this might get your attention."
Mattei was stunned. "You already had it, believe me. So, I'd get to see you every day? To have you every day?"
"Well, if you want, or if I'm not on my period, I suppose."
"Do you even need to ask if I want that?"
"Shouldn't I? I don't want to impose."
"Fuck, Lura." He didn't give her a chance to respond. Instead, he rushed over to her, picked her up so that her legs were wrapped around his waist and her arms around his neck, and began placing kisses all over her face and lips. He didn't linger though. He knew now that he would have time to kiss those lips some more. He had some additional fantasies he wanted to play out, with her being the sole recipient of his attention. Carrying her over to the table, he pushed the tray out of the way, and then bent his head down to suck and lick on her nipples. Lura moaned as he devoured her, and that inflamed his desire even more. He picked her back up, carried her over to the bed, and turned her around, pressing his steel-like rod up and against the small of her back. "You want this?" he asked hoarsely.
"Yes."
"You're sure? Because I'm not sure I could stop now if I tried. I want you so fucking bad. Can you tell?"
"Yes, I can tell."
"You sure? Maybe we should make sure that you want me as bad as I want you." Mattei started placing kisses along the side of her neck and where it joined her shoulders. She shuddered a little against him as he did, his kisses stirring a long-dormant need inside her. It felt so good that she started to go weak in the knees, her only support being his arms wrapped around her. And hold her he did, one hand having replaced her hands by her clit and stroking it while he kissed her.
Sensations flooded her body as he stroked her. But when he nibbled on her ear lobe, she felt like she might explode. She'd had to tell Jack to nibble on it when they would be in bed. He hadn't discovered her sweet spot on his own. But Mattei had. Damn, he was good in bed.
"Oh God, Mattei. I can't take it any longer. Fuck me."
"Why do you want me to fuck you?" he asked, teasing her when he had a moment. "Tell me."
"I want a baby," she whispered.
He knew full well what she'd said, but he was going to act like he hadn't heard her.
"What do you want?"
"I want a baby," she said a bit louder. "Your baby. Please. Fuck me and get me pregnant."
He growled a little in her ear. Having her ask him for a baby was so fucking hot. "You want my seed in you, baby? You want to feel me fill that tight pussy of yours with my cum and knock you up?"
"Yes!" she exclaimed.
"You sure?" He drew his other hand up from where it'd been resting on her hip and squeezed a nipple. "Why do you want my baby, sweetheart? Tell me."
"Because I want you," she admitted, "and I want you to be the father of my child."
"Why me? What not some other man?"
"I don't think any other man can give me what you have. Or be the kind of man you are."
"And what's that?" When she didn't respond right away, he neglected his post at her clit and used his coated hand to turn her head towards him. "What can I give you that nobody else can?"
It was in that moment that he saw a look in her eyes that echoed one that he'd felt for a long time. Loneliness. Sadness. Grief. She didn't need to answer. The answer was already there. "Oh, God, Lura..." Then he kissed her hard. Where had she been when he was actively looking for a woman to share his life with?
She moaned and pressed her ass against him as they kissed, and he knew he was going to burst if they didn't come together soon. He wanted that, but not quite so quickly. Ending the kiss, he nuzzled her neck, and said, "Do you know how afraid I was that you'd never ask me to be with you? To be inside you? I want to take you from behind, but I don't want to do that right now. I want to watch your face as I pleasure you. I want to kiss your lips and drive you crazy with lust. And then I want to bury myself inside you over and over until we're so exhausted we can't fuck anymore. Instead, we'll sleep in each other's arms. I want you to be mine, you hear? Only mine. I don't want another man to touch you the way I will."
"I'm not a virgin, Mattei," she said quietly. "I've had sex before."
That caused him to pause for a moment. After taking a second to pray that the answer he was going to get was one in his favor, he asked, "Is there anyone now?"
She hesitated for a moment, and then shook her head. "Not anymore. Not really."
Mattei briefly looked into her eyes. "Not really? If there is, I'm not willing to do this. I won't take you from another man, no matter how badly I want you. I can't cross that line."
"He died. Last year."
"I'm so sorry, Lura. I didn't know."
"I know," she said, whispering. "But I do want your baby. And you, right now, right here. Are you still interested?"
"I'm never going to stop being interested," he replied. "Why do you feel the need to ask that? Fuck, Lura, you're all I can think about. Even while I was fucking them, I wanted to fuck you. To be one with you."
"Then take me," she replied. "Now. I should be fertile right about now."
"And later, when you're not? Or if you're pregnant with our child?"
"Take me then too, I guess, if you wish."
"Shit. You know I'm going to want to." He liked that answer, and spun her around, lifted her up and then tossed her on the bed. "You drive me fucking crazy, you know that? From the moment I saw you, I had to have you. That boner I had earlier was caused by you, and you alone. I wasn't sure I'd get to do this, but I don't think I've ever wanted a woman more than I want you right now."
"Is that so?" she asked. She bit her lip again, and he groaned. "What?"
"I love it when you bite your lip. I can tell you're unsure, or nervous, and I don't want you to be, but hell. When you are, and you do that, I want to suck that lip while I plow into you. I want to take the nervousness away. I want to unleash your inner sex goddess and make you scream my name when you cum."
"All that from me biting my lower lip?"
He nodded his head vigorously. "Pretty much, yeah."
Lura laughed, seemingly feeling more comfortable with just how close they were, and even more so with how close they were going to become in the next few minutes. "Well, get on with it then. Because if you don't, I swear I'll leave. You're right that I'm nervous. This ... well, let's just say I don't make a habit of throwing myself at a man and asking him to impregnate me, especially not someone I barely know."
"Let's change that then. Cuz I plan on getting very intimate with all of you, very..." he started kissing her chest, "very, soon. And not just sexually. But it's a very good place to start, I think." Then he clamped his mouth down on her right nipple and she cried out. He lifted his head up long enough to chuckle. "Believe me now, beautiful?"
"Oh, yes. Definitely."
"You're not going to call me milord like those other ladies did, are you? You're not going to call me some pompous ass name while I fuck you better than whatever pompous ass came up with that idea?"
"Not unless you want me to."
"I don't. I mean, I still would like to know who the fuck thought to come up with that bs. I'd like to give them a piece of my mind. I'm a farmer, not some damn aristocrat."
Lura rolled her eyes and then scowled at him. She didn't want to talk about this right now. She wanted to fuck. "Let's talk about it later. I need you too badly."
"Now those words, sweet, delicious, Lura, are the words that any man in his right mind likes to hear from a woman." When she giggled, he went back to work, kissing, sucking and nibbling on her some more until she was bucking her body against him. In particular, her hips. He couldn't wait to taste her fully. But he'd get to that later.
"Mattei, please! I need to cum!"
"Oh yeah?" he teased.
"Yes!"
Immediately he spread her thighs, and seeing the sheen of wetness between her legs, lined himself up and drove himself hard and deep into her, several inches stretching her pussy in one sudden movement. She cried out and then shuddered, her entire body orgasming as he entered her. It was so intense that Mattei was afraid he'd broken or hurt her. He hadn't really thought to warm her up to his size. In all the excitement and build-up, he'd forgotten how large he was, and he immediately felt bad. "Lura, are you okay?"
She didn't seem fazed though. "Yes! More! God, more, Mattei. Now, I beg of you! Give me all of you!"
He thrust the rest of the way in, and then pulled out quickly before repeating his deep thrust. Her body welcomed his cock as if it was made for him. She was tight, but she was so wet that there was little resistance. Nothing had prepared him for how good she felt. All the women he'd bred earlier were forgotten. If he was ever going to need a memory to jack off to in the future, this was the memory he would use.
He did reign himself back a bit so that he could savor her. It was hard though, with her gasping each time she would take his full length and girth. And then the groaning sound she'd make when he'd pull himself before whimpering and pleading for him to thrust back in. Hot damn, her sounds were arousing. He wondered how much more of it he could take before he lost himself fully inside her.
Her moans and gasps grew louder exponentially as his need for her did, so he picked up his pace. He wasn't quite ready to give in to her yet, but he would be soon. She wrapped her arms and legs around him and pulled him close as he tried to control the pace. But after she did that, he knew he didn't have long to last at all. She was so tight, so perfect, and so warm.
When she came a second time only moments later, he came with her, the heat of his sperm intensifying her orgasm as she felt it spill into her. He never thought he'd felt anything more amazing than the feeling of her pussy massaging his cock as she took his sperm deep inside her. He hoped his swimmers would find an egg soon. Hell, he wanted to point the way for them, with neon lights. Whatever it took. He wanted to leave his mark, and then watch her belly swell with their child. The first of many, he hoped.
He'd barely finished cuming when he was ready to go again, and without pulling out, he started fucking her again. There was no downtime. He just started pounding her pussy with a vengeance. The time for being gentle was over and had been as soon as she egged him on with her melodic cries. She removed her arms and legs from around him, and he pushed back, holding her hips tight against him as he watched himself fuck her. "So fucking hot," he murmured. "Oh Lura, my sweet Lura. Fuck..."
The frothy white puree from their first mating poured out of her as he took her. It seemed like a shame to him briefly. He wanted nothing to exit her tight passage. But then he didn't care, because he was going to deposit more loads into her. For the rest of his life, if the chance arose, he decided. He was bound and determined to never share her with another man. She would be his. His mate, and the mother of his children. Children he would help raise.
Lura came several more times as he moved inside her, her watching his face as he stared at her pussy and then deep into her eyes. She saw a determination that hadn't been there before, and she wondered what he was thinking. Whatever it was, it was a very sexy look on him, and it just became more intense with each passing orgasm he gave her. And that look was for her. It turned her on so much that she screamed out his name and then shattered on his cock one more time.
His response? His body stiffened, and then he bellowed as his cum exploded into her depths. He briefly pulled his legs up but then dropped down, dug his feet into the mattress, and then pushed hard against the footboard, bucking into her with a vengeance. His hands clawed at her body as he fully possessed her, and she wondered why she'd held out so damn long, when this man obviously needed and wanted her.