Total pages in book: 44
Estimated words: 40274 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40274 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 201(@200wpm)___ 161(@250wpm)___ 134(@300wpm)
I did not choose her because she would submit her will to mine. I chose her because her will is wild and unconquerable, and because she is the flame to which the moth of my soul is inexorably drawn. I will spend a lifetime trying to wrest some small dominion over this beautiful, brave human, and she will spend her life resisting me, providing the necessary friction for true pleasure.
“Oops,” she grins up at me when she is able to speak again. She is slaked in sexual sweat, her face and breasts flushed in orgasm. “I guess you’re going to have to punish me again, huh?”
“Brat,” I growl affectionately, shifting one arm around her waist to bear her weight while my other hand whips against her cheeks hard and fast, imparting a spanking that makes her return to that helpless writhing motion on my cocks.
“Ow! Ow! Cir, I’m sore inside and out!”
“Good,” I purr. “Imagine if that made you behave yourself and not test me.”
“That’s never going to happen,” she says with an impudent smirk. She can’t help herself, even now as I turn her cheeks red, keeping her ass and her pussy filled and stretched and punished on my rods.
“Are you sure about that?”
“Yes!”
She’s coming again. What should be the pain of punishment has once more been transformed into twisted pleasure by her adept human body. What a creature she is. In the end, it is I who must withdraw my cocks, as they become too sensitive post orgasm to remain in the heated grip of her body.
“Bad girl,” I say tossing her down on the bed. She lands in a tangle of wet and sticky limbs, dripping my seed. I love the way she looks, but I love the way her mind feels even more. There is peace now, a gentleness and a happiness that makes me feel immediately tender. I have achieved what I needed to. I have reminded her of my love, and I have reassured her of my dedication.
Of course, she has to have the last word.
“Always.”
8 THE TRUTH
Cir
I have settled things with Jessica and managed to get her under what feels like control for the moment. She knows that any further attempts to intervene against us on behalf of the human race will not end well. I don’t think she has given up, but for now I think we’re okay.
That cannot be said for the planet at large. She was not wrong about the effect of our retaliation on various humans. The results have been chaotic and many-varied as the fallout from the nuclear strike and our retaliatory action continues.
“What’s going on over there?” Talos points to thick plumes of smoke with high percentage of animal fats. We are able to see all that is happening on the surface of the planet, though at times like these it would be better if we couldn’t. The humans have gotten inventive, and barbaric.
“I could be wrong, but I believe they are sacrificing their neighbors to us while laboring under the misapprehension that the screams and pain of their enemies will appease us.”
Talos sighs and folds his arms over his chest, shaking his head. “Every time I think they’re going to be sensible, they do something even more mad. Why will they not simply stop for a moment?”
“Not in their nature. Besides, this is what happens when you strike terror into the heart of every man. They have to burn the anxious energy off somehow.”
“We came here to set them free, but it seems the only way to help them is to essentially imprison them. Maybe they are not as advanced as we thought.”
“They are, technologically. At any moment, they will escape into eternity, and then they will be unstoppable. They have to learn their lessons now. No matter how hard and terrible this is, we’ve come too far to give up.”
“What will we do?”
“We will persevere.”
“Yes, but what are we going to do, specifically.”
Talos looks at me. “We will prevail.”
A Cupid captain will never admit he does not know what to do next, and I am going to take my cue to stop asking questions. The humans are proving more complex than expected in many respects.
“It’s possible they were never designed to succeed,” Arlo says. “Not every species manages to crack the egg and fly the nest. We cannot take full responsibility. It is acceptable to set a course for a planet with greater promise.”
Arlo’s comment surprises me. And Talos. Arlo is the most cheerful and positively inclined of us all.
“They used their greatest weapon on us because we would not give them what they wanted immediately. They attacked the hand that fed them. We had shown them nothing but kindness and mercy. Not a single human had gone hungry from the moment we arrived. And this is what we get back? The sacred forest burned in that attack.”