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Convincing
By : EmperorKakarot
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Mark of the Saiyan Mate
Chapter 2: Initiation
They didn’t exchange a single word on their way to, as Eighteen puts it, only Goku knew where. Truth be told, she hadn’t the time to check out their new home, having changed into what her husband called “honeymoon dress” upon arrival and didn’t know where nor how their bedroom looked. Judging from the carpeted hallway lit up by fanciful chandeliers hanging from above to marble pillars and expensive decorations though, she could only surmise their master bedroom, the place she would undergo this Saiyan ceremony, had to be a place to behold.
The elaborate setting and anticipation that came with it made the blonde goddess more nervous than ever. Her body stiffened against his muscles and her arms moved toward her exposed body trying to cover herself. All of the sudden, going along with Goku’s ritual didn’t seem so attractive after all.
Or so she thought until those heavily calloused fingers squeezed her ass cheeks applying just enough pressure to arouse her. Half her worries were gone with the caress.
“Goku!” She screamed, feeling electricity coursing through her body.
“Just relax Eighteen, leave everything to me.” Reassured her husband giving her his trademark smile, a smile so confident and calm it made not trusting him impossible.
Despite of still having lingering doubts, the blonde beauty snuggled closer against his comfortable broad chest, letting his masculine scent take her to a faraway land. She was with her savior, the strongest warrior in the universe who had defeated Cell and if he told her to leave everything to him, she decided not to doubt him.
Unbeknownst to her, the Saiyan wasn’t as composed as those hungry gazes of his kept drifting downward to her scantily clad hourglass body sagging against him. Her silken skin felt so enticing it was causing him to overheat just by holding her close but he managed to keep himself under control. After all, there were other times to lose control he thought, such as when he had her lying underneath him, having no choice but scream out his name.
Eighteen let out a gasp when they finally reached the entrance of their room. The door was a beautiful reddish brown double wooden door with all sorts of lavish engravings on it. On closer examination, some of the designs turned out to be giant monkeys, which the wife assumed to be ozarus. Other engravings turned out to be Saiyans in battle armors and there were even a few wooden carvings of a strange planet.
“That’s probably the Saiyan’s home planet. So Goku had even asked sculptors to make him this door. What else is there that I don’t know?” She thought, truly impressed.
“Now my gorgeous wife, I give you our honeymoon suite.” Claimed the Saiyan husband proudly, breaking the silence at last. Not wanting to let this goddess escape from his embrace, he opted instead to kick those heavy doors opened.
At first, the blonde beauty couldn’t see much in the darkened room as there were barely any traces of light inside. What she quickly picked up however, was a mind-calming aroma that seemed to sooth her anxiety upon inhale. Searching for the source of this smell, her cat-like eyes eventually rested on the sole illumination in the room, a circle of white candles. The candle flames flickered the moment they entered then, as if having mind of their own, began burning with greater intensity. This caused the aroma to get stronger too and soon her petite body was sagging comfortably against his powerful arms.
“G-Goku, where did you buy these candles?” Asked Eighteen dreamily.
“Oh sweetheart, I didn’t buy them. I made them myself using knowledge of an ancient Saiyan formula. Do you like them?” Whispered the Saiyan into her ears.
“Mmm...yes!” She replied, her eyelids half closed and her head snuggling closer to his shoulder.
The spikey-haired Saiyan grinned to himself at her reaction; all too pleased his efforts were yielding the desired results, perhaps a bit too well.
“If she’s this impressed already, wait until she saw my masterpiece.” Goku thought then pointed at the center of candlelight and she followed his finger. What she saw made her heart flutter.
In the center of the room, illuminated by the flickering flames was a beautiful king-sized bed with sheets of pure white and gold. Attached on top of the bedframe were layers of canopy bed curtains that could give them more privacy. What really made her mind race though were two giant mirrors placed on either side of the bed.
“Goku you pervert!” Said the blonde beauty timidly; her mind began imagining how with such setup, she could see them making love through the reflections.
Her Saiyan husband got exactly what he wanted and cackled loudly to himself. “What you saw was just a small segment of what I have in store for you love!” He wanted to tease her more with the unspoken taunt but held his tongue and instead whispered into her ears, “Are you ready for the ritual Eighteen? To become my Saiyan mate bonded for the rest of eternity?”
It was a stupid question, but the horny Saiyan warrior still wanted her final consent, since only god knew what he’d do to her on that bed.
Eighteen closed her eyes to think, she knew there was no turning back once he got started. Heck, there was probably no turning back now seeing how aroused he was despite that deceiving calm exterior. Her husband was obviously trying to encourage her to make a certain decision too, since even while he held onto her, his wandering hands were tracing her figure, lighting her sensitive skin on fire and even squeezing down on those thong-covered bums that nearly made her scream.
“Well?” He asked after a few minutes, finally showing signs of impatience.
She smiled at the loss of cool on his part, flattered she was able to make him anxious.
“Well why don’t we get started Goku? Give me the Saiyan experience. Make me your proper Saiyan wife won’t you?” Whispered the young spouse mustering her courage not wanting to appear weak, only to regret when she saw his face darkened and a primal grin crept up on his face.
She was thrown against the large bed and bounced on its springs and let out a shocked yelp. Before she could prop herself up properly, Goku had already shut the semi-transparent scarlet curtains around them, isolating her from the outside world and making her shiver in anticipation and fear. The only soothing thought in her mind was with those covers down, reflections from mirrors were blurred, well somehow at least since she could still see their outlines generated by candle flames in the mirrors.
“You want the Saiyan experience? Well here it is honey!” Goku proclaimed ridding himself of his fake calm exterior and pounced on her hungrily, trapping her body beneath his and sinking the bed with his weight. The horny Saiyan then captured her lips once more and forced his tongue inside to which she responded eagerly and met that powerful intrusion of his in a struggle for dominance. The lovers were soon engaged in a loving wrestle where the muscular warrior easily overpowered her as he tasted her like an all you can eat Saiyan buffet.
Eighteen narrowed her eyes in displeasure as her lover had his way with her gaping mouth. Wanting more of a say, she tried mustering her strength but found her body deprived of her already limited human strength. Her mind was having trouble concentrating too and it wasn’t just from his firm lips or wandering hands. No, she suspected the fragrance coming from burning candles had played a part as all she wanted was to bask in pleasure.
At last after several desperate tries, including holding her breath and blocking out the smell, a difficult act considering her Saiyan lover was savoring her mouth like his private property, Eighteen managed to wrap her delicate hands around his heavily muscled body. She began tracing each individual muscle and moaned approvingly feeling that compact body on top of hers. She had married a literal god and it made her womanhood wet with want knowing the Saiyan was all hers. Eventually her graceful fingers found the bushy tail and, hearing it was a Saiyan weakness, tugged on it with all her feminine strength.
This unapproved action made him groan against her lips. He hadn’t expected her to be so daringly playful and part of him loved her feisty nature. His possessive Saiyan part though urged him to bring her under control and so the spikey-haired Saiyan responded by grabbing hold of her pink bikini covered breasts and squeezed down on them hard.
“Ohhhh Goku!” Screamed Eighteen in pain as he had parted from her lips just to hear the lovely cry, her fingers releasing his tail.
“Sorry babe, just want to give you the Saiyan experience that’s all!” Taunted Goku giving her chest a mocking, apologetic pinch before silencing her again. When she tried reaching for him with those misbehaving hands, the Saiyan warrior held them down and gradually moved them upwards until they were nearly at her head level, a devilish smirk plastered across his face.
Suddenly, there was an audible “Click” that sounded as if a lock had been closed shut. Eighteen didn’t know what had happened at first, her conscious occupied by his masterful mouth-to-mouth technique until she heard the clinging of a chain and found her right hand immobile. Another “Click” soon followed that made her lost control of her left hand.
“G-Goku? What’s this about?” She panicked, forcefully prying her mouth from his and looked at him with frightened eyes. The Saiyan had managed to restrain her slender wrists using leather cuffs with chains that were attached to the corners of the bed, spreading her body wide opened. Now blushing feverously, she tried struggling against her bondage but the glowing yellow cuffs, enhanced by his ki seemed to have minds of their own and pulled her arms further apart with each tug. Soon she couldn’t move those tied wrists even the slightest.
Goku’s only response was to plant a kiss on her mouth, his free hands gently tracing her tied limbs trying to make her relax. It did the tricks too, as the blonde woman caved in to his sweet embrace. When he left her panting mouth, she didn’t protest once but looked at him expectedly as he started kissing downwards, planting loving smooches down her exposed creamy neck, the valley of her perky breasts, her flat stomach, and finally down those long, shapely legs.
She had moaned approvingly for him too, her body writhing in pleasure despite the restraints and her toes curled feeling his lips leaving wet stains on her skin. When she felt his mouth reaching her foot and breathed down on her foot, she lifted her head to look at him expectedly as if knowing what was about to happen.
Goku returned her nervous gaze with a seductive wink. Reaching under the bed, he produced two more cuffs linked to the bedframe and clasped the leather bondages around her ankles. Another playful tug against those ki-enhanced chains and her legs were properly spread opened, her bikini panties clad pussy on full display to his gaze.
“Damn Eighteen, you look so delicious!” Teased Goku sitting back to take in the sight. Here she was, wearing only his handpicked pink string bikini chained onto his large bed in a spread eagle position. The candles shined through the thin curtain and illuminated her skin in a beautiful warm glow, those orange flames making her blonde hair and the golden strings of her bra and thong glow a mesmerizing glow. To top it all off was her excited yet petrified expression, a perfect blend between virgin eagerness and maiden shyness.
“What’s the meaning of this husband?” Eighteen pouted, her cheeks blushing like she was on high fever. She had never been so exposed and helpless, not even with Cell but rather than scared, she felt more aroused and safe.
“Sorry sweetheart, but the Saiyan ritual can be painful for the first time so I thought I’d prepare you a bit. It's all for your protection.” The Saiyan warrior answered smugly, the frightful statement making her swallow a gulp nervously.
He crawled back on top of her and immediately went for the pink gold bikini covered breasts, grabbing hold of the triangular covers and pulled them downwards until both were right under her exposed mounds then let go, letting the bra’s elasticity snap itself back against her under boobs. The result of his masterpiece were her already upright breasts pushed firmly upwards like sculpture on display. It was a sight that made the captive wife burn with shame and she could only brace herself for the rough torture.
Her Saiyan captor surprised her yet again as those rough hands grabbed the base of her mounds and squeezed down on them without hurting her. A series of gentle pulling and pinching followed, it was almost as if he was testing their firmness like a curious Saiyan man-child. He was even careful with his hungry mouth as the tongue that had ravaged her mouth licked her nipples with care before swirling all over her flesh in circles, coating it with saliva.
It was all too meticulous for a horny Saiyan and she couldn’t help but ask between moans. “Mmm...Goku...what’s with the change?”
Her husband gave her a teasing look. “Quiet Eighteen, can’t you see I’m sampling these breasts for our children. They’ll be sucking on these tits for milk and as a future father it’s my job to examine these milk carrying vessels.” Said the Saiyan without taking his mouth from her flesh.
“O-our children?” Asked Eighteen feeling her lower lips grew wet. She didn’t have much time to contemplate however, since he had begun to lick, bite, and suck on those erected boobs like a hungry animal. Where his mouth was absent, his hands were there to fill in the emptiness as they twisted and slapped the left out tit. It wasn’t just the pleasure and pain sensation driving her crazy either, it was seeing the Saiyan feasting on her with primal urge, his canine teeth scratching against her smooth skin that had the beautiful captive tilting her head up and screaming out his name.
Goku saw her struggling under his "sampling" and chuckled at her priceless reaction. Wanting to see her more flustered, he left her painfully erected mounds and whispered seductively into her ears "Try to imagine our kids feasting on them. It might make you feel better."
The blonde wife could only close her eyes in displeasure trying to block out the dirty images.
The sampling continued until the previously pearl white breasts were erected and reddened with hand marks. When Goku finally pulled away from her nipples leaving pools of saliva, Eighteen was panting heavily, her wrists and ankle tired from pulling against the chains.
“Good Eighteen, these gorgeous tits passed.” Declared the Saiyan mockingly that had her whimper out quiet “Asshole!”
Suddenly a loud and unexpected tearing rang through the curtain enclosed bed, with Eighteen gasping in shock and Goku laughing with pride. Scattered around the mattress were remains of the black briefs and where the underwear used to be was an erected pillar of towering proportion. Turned out the engorged cock had managed to poke its way through the confinement and now stood in front of the blonde proudly.
“Ahh looks like my friend had freed itself. I guess the time is right then?” Said Goku stroking his engorged cock, letting himself getting bigger in front of her petrified eyes. Grabbing his member by the base, he began poking teasingly at her thong-covered womanhood, tracing the outlines of her pussy lips in circle before eventually sliding the entire length up and down the valley of her pussy.
“Goku please, I don’t think I’m ready yet!” Eighteen begged having lost all traces of dignity which was a distant concern compared to the monster unit stroking against her bottom lips. This stroked the Saiyan’s ego and he laughed aloud.
“Don’t worry sweetheart, mine’s too big and you aren’t wet enough.” Teased Goku planting a small kiss on her lips then moved downward to her sacred treasure shielded by the tiny thong. There he almost gave in to his lust smelling her fresh fragrance. It was a scent that let him knew he was her first and her inexperienced body his to mold. It was a scent he forced himself to remember as there was no going back after the ritual.
Eighteen was positively frightened by the long pause but when she felt his hot tongue tracing her wanting pussy, she gasped and bucked her hips upwards, only to be forcefully pinned down as his tail wrapped around her slender waist and powerful hands held onto her hips. He had started out painfully slow yet again, lazily tracing the outer folds then circled inward. It drove her insane wanting much more so when he finally untied the golden strings and dragged the damp pink panties away using his teeth, she was practically pushing her hips toward him.
He didn’t disappoint either as he shoved his entire mouth into her opening, his questing tongue thrashing all over her exquisite womanhood tasting her sweet nectar. Soon loud shrieks resonated throughout the room, which only emboldened the Saiyan who proceeded to smear his scent all over her insides.
Eighteen felt like she was hotter than hell as he ate her with never seem ferocity, her pleasure heightened by the fact his face was hidden from her angle and could only imagine what it must looked like down there from his black spikey hair moving wildly and the loud, embarrassing yet informative slurping sounds.
“Goookuuuuu!” With one last throaty moan she spilled herself into his waiting mouth and he swallowed it whole, not letting a single drop hit the mattress. The release left her dazed, her body collapsing against the bed and her mouth opened and closed, gasping for breath while her eyelids grew heavy.
“Are you ready Eighteen, to become my mate?”
The tired beauty could only whimper when she realized what she experienced so far had all been just foreplay. Her husband, her Saiyan mate was now above her, his face while eager hardly looked tired. The most impressive aspect of him had to be his Saiyan genital lining against her entrance though, which she knew was a well endowed monster just by feeling the size of that engorged purple head.
“Please Goku, let’s have the ritual some other day.” She wanted to tell him but didn’t have the heart and all she could do was staring at her with those pleading blue eyes.
Goku responded by pressing his lips against hers letting her taste her own sweet release. It had a tarty smell and the sexual charged liquid awakened the newly wed wife who started returning the kiss. When he left her mouth all he saw was desire in her flushed face.
“Please be gentle.” Asked Eighteen with virgin shyness.
“I will try my love.” Promised Goku who then kissed down her neck and began swirling his tongue all over a specific part of her neck where he had devoted much of his attention before. A pool of saliva formed on her flesh and she felt a strange numbness. This was nothing like what she was experiencing below however, as his engorged mushroom head lined up against her wet yet quivering opening.
It all happened in a split second as the Saiyan warrior dug his teeth into her neck while plunging his full length and width into her love cannel at the same time. The pain was immense and Eighteen screamed into the night feeling her flesh being torn opened and her maidenhood popped. To add onto her displeasure was his inhuman organ splitting her body apart from the inside. To say she was full was an understatement as the Saiyan was rearranging her insides, stretching her sensitive walls to their limits. She tried moving her hips to dodge the pain but his member only sank deeper until she felt his heavy ball sack pressing against her pussy lips.
No amount of mind calming aroma from the candles could prepare her for this amount of roughness and she pulled against the cuffs in earnest, producing loud clinging accompanied with curses like “Goku you bastard!”
Goku was hurting and felt she must hate his guts now. He wanted to kiss her pain away but knew there were more pressing matters at hand so he held onto her trembling body with all his might, subduing her the best he could. Slowly, the Saiyan began pumping ki into her body through his teeth just like what his instincts told him. At first he felt her body writhing underneath him but nevertheless he kept up the transferring of energy until gradually, her loud curses died down and her body grew limb. It was only then did he took his canine teeth from her gaping wound and began licking the spot, coating it with saliva that seemed to seal up the wound.
“Eighteen are you alright?” When he finally found the time to look at his beautiful goddess in pain, her head was turned sideways refusing to look at him, trails of tear were still visible in her flushed cheeks. Concerned, the Saiyan husband tried kissing her but was met with shut teeth, and when he finally gained access with his tongue, she had bit down angrily at the intrusion.
“Eighteen!” Muttered Goku apologetically.
“That’s payback for hurting me so much!” Snapped Eighteen angrily at him, her tongue licking the blood on her teeth.
“Sorry sweetheart, but it will all be worth it I swear.” Reassured the Saiyan trying to grasp her chin in his hand.
“Hmph!” Snorted the wife but didn’t resist otherwise, letting his fingers tracing her face.
“Common my Saiyan mate, can’t you see how special you are? No normal woman can take my size the first time no matter how hard I prepare them.” Claimed the Saiyan warrior and Eighteen almost wanted to agree with him since truth being told, she found the incredible heat of his cock strangely soothing. The ball sack felt packed and loaded with burning liquid pressing against her labia too and it took all her stubborness to put on a displeased expression.
“Fine babe, but how about this?” Goku finally had enough and brought his mouth back to the bite mark. He felt her stiffen in fear underneath him but proceeded to plant a kiss on that spot infused with his ki, knowing if he had done it correctly, if he had marked her the same time he claimed her as his, this gorgeous mate of his will soon thank him.
“Ohhhhh Goku!” She couldn’t help but let out a loving moan that brought out the biggest shit-eating grin from the Saiyan and he repeated the action again, this time pressing his lips against her hot skin and slowly licked it.
Eighteen felt a wave of irresistible pleasure wash over her and let out another ear-piercing scream of “Gokuuu!” followed by “What is happening to me?”
“That’s the Saiyan mate’s mark only the chosen few gets to enjoy, but that’s enough talking for now. It’s time to breed!” Stated Goku darkly.
“W-wait Goku.”
It was too late as the Saiyan had already begun withdrawing his cock from her stuffed pussy. To her surprise, feeling the monster unit pulling out made her felt strangely empty. It was as if her womanhood craved the pressure that came from being spread to their extent and although she felt a sharp pain when he brushed against her broken cherry, she wanted him back.
This Goku gladly complied by burying his aching erection back home where it belonged, taking in the angelic sight of her eyes widening and mouth forming an "o" shape.
“Oh!” She moaned out in pleasure and pain feeling his shaft kissing her cervix and those heavy balls slapping her cunt. The entry also caused her bite mark to flare up and it shocked her to the core. There was no stopping however, as her mate had pulled out once more until only the engorged head remained then thrusted back in, forcing out another loud “Ohhhhh!” The next thrust was even more intense and her eyes rolled up feeling undeniable pleasure spreading from both her clit and the love bite. By the fourth and fifth penetration she had lost all her dignity and was letting all who would listen just how good getting bred was.
Before her mind was hijacked by passion, Eighteen forced herself to look at the man making love to her, admiring this incredibly handsome and muscular hunk as his sweaty broad chest moved back and forth following the same pace of his rocking hips. She didn’t know how he was able to fuck her in such steady pace when she was barely able to hang onto sanity with those filling thrusts. She wanted to ask him but aside from gasping for air, all she managed were more lovely cries that in no time turned into a never stopping “Oh oh oh oh ohhhh!” as he sped up his thrusts.
“Damn Eighteen, you are so fine!” Muttered Goku aloud also taking in her beauty. He was finally mating the woman of his dreams and her emotional watery eyes, moaning luscious lips, and tight hot sex clamping down on him like vice didn’t disappoint. Adding to his enjoyment was how the mark would burn bright red every time he slammed home. It was like a beacon of love and although part of him wanted to go faster, to unleash all his passion and let the mark burn like a neverending inferno, he could tell she was at her mental limits for the time being so the Saiyan came to a compromise and grasped those swaying breasts and began roughly playing with them.
The added pleasure made Eighteen scream all the louder, especially when he took his mouth to one stiff breast and bit down on it, his sharp teeth scraping against delicate skin just hard enough to induce painful pleasure.
“Ohhhh G-Gokuuuuu...d-don’t ever stop...no...go ha...harder!” She rasped letting her desire speak for her.
Goku need not be told twice as he rammed her with all his might because truth be told, he felt possessed by an inner voice that told him to fuck her and engrave this event in her memory, to make up for all the time he wasn’t with her in a single night. Letting his primal instinct took over, the Saiyan warrior thrusted into her dozens of times per second and reduced her into a whimpering mess. So mind blowing was the embrace Eighteen nearly lost conscious numerous times, only reawakened by hard slaps against her ass or painful twists to her nipples that brought her back to enjoy the full Saiyan mating experience.
“You wanted me to go harder didn't you? So don’t you dare pass out on me Eighteen, not before I see you climax like a faithful Saiyan mate you hear?” He groaned and, as if to prove a point, licked down on the burning love mark and watched with satisfaction as she called out his name, loudly declaring that “P-please forgive me Goku...ahh I won’t disappoint you j-just don't stoooop!"
The room was now filled with quakings of the bed, passionate cries, loud smackings of cock against the entrance of her womb and balls slapping against her sopping vagina. The air smelt not of pleasant candle aroma but of hot suffocating sex seeing their pre-climax releases evaoprated. Both were drenched in sweat and tired but kept on grinding their hips until finally, the blonde goddess came first and squirted all over his pounding cock.
“Oooooo!” She let out a throaty moan as she felt herself became undone. It was such a mind freeing experience that it scared her and once again, she pulled against her restraints not trying to break free but to deal with this incomprehensible pleasure she’s experiencing.
Goku kept on thrusting his member throughout her climax, doing anything to prolong hers and his pleasure. He didn’t knew why but something in the Saiyan told him to hold his potent seed in place even if he wanted to cum with her at the same time. When at last he felt her heated body cooling, the Saiyan instinctively blasted off into Super Saiyan and began fucking her even harder, hoping it would reignite her passion.
"Gooooookuuuuuu!" True to his prediction, the blonde goddess screamed the most beautiful rendition of his name to date as she couldn't possibly endure the erotic sensation of his shaft widening and dugging deeper inside of her. Eighteen's well-fucked pussy trembled as her second orgasm overtook the dying first, discharging any remaining love juice she had for him.
The blonde goddess had just let out one last drop of her cum when something clicked inside her Saiyan mate and he sank his canine teeth inside the love mark while embedded his cock deep inside her newly deflowered womanhood, sealing her entrance with his balls at the same time. This caused her to whimper weakly into the night one final time, first in pain as his searing ki cauterized her blood then in passion when he poured his essence into her. The erotic sensation of her womb flooded with Saiyan cum and its consequences was enough to force her into a third climax, even if she had no more nectar to spill and could only take in his undiluted spunk.
No longer able to sustain her conscious, she finally fainted for good, the last sensation she felt being torrents of heated liquid going deep inside her body, far deeper than even his Super Saiyan cock could reach.
Goku held her close in a neigh-escapable grip as his bloated ball sack churned and filled her up with his baby-birthing seed. The sensation of releasing into her velvet walls caused him to let out an animalistic roar, like a declaration of sorts. Even after discharging the torrents of hot jizz from his tip, he could still sense through their strong ki that these energetic swimmers were racing forward, searching for their target deep inside his bride's body.
The Saiyan beamed wirh pride knowing a part of him was now inside of her and with luck, it might just take root in her fertile womb.
"You will make an excellent mother to my child Eighteen, I just know it." Said the Saiyan tracing her still flat belly with care before collapsing on top of her, his blond hair reverting back to their jet-black.
“Not yet Goku, you aren’t done with the mating ritual yet!” A warning thought invaded his dreamy mind just when he was about to fall asleep and the Saiyan lover forced himself awake. Looking at his newly mated lover’s peaceful face, he was tempted to let her enjoy her slumber but knew better.
Outside the bed, the candles were still burning brightly, their flames seemingly controlled by a higher being and while Goku had witnessed them dancing approvingly when he emptied his seed, the flames were now flickering a warning glow. On top of that, the new mating mark, although burning with satisfaction, was seemingly calling out to him, asking to be completed and he knew there was only one thing to do.
Goku planted a loving kiss on the love bite and felt it burned with such intensity it woke up his sleeping mate, her sleepy yet gorgeous eyes fluttering opened to meet his intensely burning brown ones.
“Mmm...Gokuuu...what is it?” Eighteen purred in confusion, her mind still clogged by their heated lovemaking.
“Sorry love, but we aren’t quite done yet.” Said the Saiyan lover apologetically.
His tired mate looked at him all puzzled before laughing weakly.
“Very funny Goku, that was a good one. Now do me a favor and release me from these cuffs okay? I want to sleep without them.” Said the sleepy blonde tugging at her restraints.
“Sorry babe, but these cuffs will come off after the ritual.” Said Goku giving her a reassuring kiss.
“W-what do you mean?” She couldn't believe what he had said.
“I mean we have just went through the initiation of Saiyan mating ritual babe. To complete it, I need to claim your entire body so let's get down to mating shall we?” Whispered Goku seductively into her ear already feeling recharged.
Eighteen could only sink her head into the comfortable pillow and let out a disbelieving groan. She was still drained, her punished womanhood swimming with hot seed and wondered just how much more she could take. From the sheer size and hardness of his shaft still plugged inside her however, she knew the night had just begun.
Author's Note: I hope you all enjoyed this chapter. Please let me know what you think.
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