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“Shh, they’ll hear you...” he whispered in her ear while still thrusting hard behind her. She was laid on her side, naked and sweating. Her fingers were pressed on her clit, trying to find her peak as fast as possible.
Aloy bit Kotallo’s hand to try and keep quiet and she shut her eyes, welcoming the delicious orgasm washing through her body. Her mate was still moving, but she could not register it, only when he stopped and the familiar warmth filling her insides.
Still behind her, Kotallo softened the hold he had on her mouth and kissed the back of Aloy’s neck, pleased when she shivered. Their breathing was hard, and the room was filled with the salty smell of sex and sweat. He finally got off her, pressing his back to the mats on the floor.
“Do you think they heard us?” Aloy asked turning around to face her mate.
“I don’t think you should worry about that.” He answered, guiding her head to his chest. At this, Aloy was sure they probably did.
She grimaced. “We should have gone somewhere else.”
“Aloy, they are sleeping at least two rooms away. You were not that loud.” He argued. “Besides, they are old enough to know what goes on in this bedroom.”
She knew this. Their oldest was 18. Arak was old enough to have his own trysts and Aloy knew he did. Their son was rarely home, preferring to be on adventures anywhere else. Tonight was important that he’d be home though.
Aloy caressed her mate’s abs, that even with age never really got off shape. “I know this.” She said. “Still…” She was not careless about the intimacies between her and Kotallo, despite their tribe being so open about sexuality. If she were honest, she did not think they cared much, knowing they have probably seen much worse among the alcoves, springs and caves around the land. Tenakth did not hide their passions. But she also knew it was different when it was their parents they were seeing, or hearing.
“You’re being silly, Aloy.” He kissed her temple.
They kept quiet for a while, not speaking of the elephant in the room.
Kotallo was using the prosthetic arm Beta had built for him years ago. That first one he used was a good prototype and he used it for many years, but when it stopped working, he asked for help. After that, he and Beta worked and developed together an arm that was much like a human one, made of steel and it had a coating of silicon, to make it better looking and more pleasing to touch.
All of this was only possible with the free knowledge of APOLLO. Having it accessible for his tribe, made the difference to him and everyone who would come after him, including his children.
The Grove became a huge capital, the size of Meridian even, which was unthinkable even if he believed in Hekarro’s ideas of progress. And now, for the first time, they would have a full Carja entourage in Tenakth territory, not only the King would be visiting, but full families of nobles and their servants. If anything happened to any of them, the peace that was so hard earned, could be breached. He had to go to Meridian and prepare the security plans for the whole journey from Meridian to the Grove.
“I don’t think it’s fair that he has to send you on this mission” Aloy moped. “You will miss Ninah’s trial.”
He chuckled lightly. “I’m sure she’ll succeed.”
Aloy sighed heavily and sat upwards, untangling herself from Kotallo. She held her knees and rested her chin on them. “I don’t know why I’m being so emotional about this.” She said with a small voice. “We have been separated before.”
He looked over her from behind for a while before answering. “Not for this long. Not since you had Arak.” At this, she looked back at him with sad eyes and wrapped herself around him again.
“I’m going to miss you.” She admitted.
“I know.” He pulled her face next to his. “I’m going to miss you too.” He said before kissing her. Gently at first, but it became urgent as Aloy brushed her leg on his groin, which slowly came back to life.
“Kotallo…” Aloy whispered kissing his chin, his neck, his chest. “I want to remember you.”
Her hand was already on his hardness, pumping it until it was ready for her mouth. His dark eyes were half lidded with desire and he nodded, his prosthetic arm was braced on the mats to hold himself in position for her, while his flesh hand went for her one of her tits. They were not so perky anymore, after the years and the birth of their two children, but they were still delicious, nonetheless. He bent himself a bit to take one nipple in his mouth and suckled it as a baby would. It was his favorite part of her body.
He had to let go, however, because his cock was finally ready. Aloy had to move a mass of red hair, so it wouldn’t be on her way and took the whole member on her mouth. Kotallo closed his eyes and sighed heavily in pleasure, feeling himself being so well taken care of. She kissed the tip of cock with such expertise, knowing well what he liked. She sucked and pumped him at the same time, and he was so glad that he had come already that night, that he would enjoy this longer than he would if he hadn’t.
Kotallo put his hand on Aloy’s head to force a faster pace, knowing he could withstand it without coming so fast. She had to let go of his cock for a while to breathe but continued touch him with the rhythm her mouth had created. When she turned to glance at him, however, he was overcome by the sheer look of pleasure on her face. Her mouth was dripping with spit and his own juices. He couldn’t resist. He pulled her for another searing kiss, sucking her tongue as if he wanted to swallow her whole inside of him.
Aloy let him go with a bite on his lip, which surprised him. “I want you to come inside my mouth.” She said urgently, and Kotallo noticed that her hand was dripping, he was almost done. He nodded and let her go, feeling the telltale warmth inside his belly, the cramps on his thighs and the wet, tight mouth of his mate making pressure on his cock.
Kotallo saw as his come filled Aloy’s mouth completely. She continued sucking his cock until it was wiped clean.
“What a way to say goodbye.” He sighed. His chest rising with his heavy breathing, making it feel like he was even bigger than he was.
Aloy was still sitting on the mat, looking over him as Kotallo got over his orgasm. “I love you.” She said quietly. Even after so many years of this life together, it was not so common, these declarations. Not on her part, anyway. Hence, the deep blush that appeared on her cheeks.
Kotallo opened his eyes, a satisfied smirk on his lips. “I love you too.”
Aloy went back to his chest and delighted on the feel of his hand caressing her back. “Tomorrow morning,” she said settling to sleep “I will ride your face and you’ll wear my scent the whole trip to Meridian.”
At this, Kotallo chuckled and answered simply “Okay.”
Next: Kotallo is back after four months to a starving mate and the circumstances of Arak’s birth.