Chapter 442: My Soul Is Yours Until The Stars Go Dark
After a long while, Cassius’s breathing was finally evening out, settling into the heavy, satisfied rhythm of a man who’d just been utterly and thoroughly conquered.
He currently held Nala pressed tight against his chest, the slick heat of her body a perfect fit against his own, and the water around them was barely moving. His left hand, had slipped from her waist to settle squarely on the heavy, wet mound of her ass.
He squeezed a handful of her cheek, blatantly groping her scales and flesh. But she didn’t tense, didn’t flinch; she simply sighed against his collarbone, the sound deep and utterly content.
But the silence didn’t last. Almost immediately, she began to stir, wiggling her hips slightly.
"But come on, Cassius!"
She started whining again, her voice muffled, tilting her head back to look at him with wide, pleading eyes. The raw lust was already bubbling back up in their depths, making her look predatory and demanding all over again.
"Please! Let me go down even more! I want to suck your penis even more!"
His hand stopped its movement on her ass, though he kept it firmly pressed against her. He just stared at her in stunned disbelief.
"Nala, are you serious?"
"I’m deadly serious!" She insisted, with a pitiful and adamant look on her face. "It’s too addictive. I didn’t think it would be like that. I thought, ’Oh, it’ll be nice for him, but I’ll probably struggle with all that thickness in my mouth.’ But it’s just so, so nice."
"Feeling the density of your cock inside, especially underwater. It fills my throat up perfectly, the pressure, the heat...it makes me feel like I’m choking, but I don’t know why it feels so good! I want to experience it again, Cassius. Now!"
She was already trying to pull back, her eyes fixed on the hazy outline of his cock beneath the water, the greedy, determined light in her gaze unmistakable.
But before she could pivot, Cassius’s arm tightened around her back. He pulled her flush against him with a hard, possessive yank, her wet breasts mashing against his chest.
"No, Nala. No." He said, his voice firm, edged with real concern. He held her easily, his strength far surpassing hers. "You’ve already been sucking my penis for an entire hour now. At least."
"And worst part is, you barely even came out from under the water the whole time." He shook his head, the memory of her relentless devotion of astonishing pleasure and alarm. "I swear, even when my mouth filled you up and I poured my seed inside of you, dozens of times, Nala, you swallowed it all in the water itself and continued to suck me up without even coming up top!"
He watched her face, his gaze intense.
"And finally, when I did forcefully pull you up, you were completely breathless, and you looked like you were about to faint! Your eyes were bloodshot! I was worried you’d actually hurt yourself trying to do something so stupid!"
To this, she didn’t look chastised, only dramatically whined, throwing her head back like a petulant child.
"But I can’t help it, Cassius! I just can’t! Once I’m in the mood, I can’t stop myself! My mouth just goes on and on, and I even forgot that I need to breathe every once in a while! It’s simply too damn good! I’m a lamia, I can manage it, you really don’t need to worry about me, you big baby!"
She tried to pounce on him again, wriggling her hips to slide back into position, but Cassius held her fast, then sighed, his own resistance visibly wilting under her intense need. His breath hissed out between his teeth.
"It’s not just about you." He muttered, and then, to her surprise—a dark flush crept up his neck and across his cheeks. He suddenly seemed shy, embarrassed as he said, "It’s about me, too. You’ve already made me finish...more than a twenty times, I think."
He swallowed hard, looking away.
"So, I need a break, Nala. I’m not usually so...quick. I take my time. But this is the first time I’ve ever had...two tongues. My cock isn’t experienced with that kind of onslaught. For my sake, you need to hold back."
And hearing Nala stared at him for a second, before a triumphant smile slowly spread across her face as she took in his flustered, defeated expression. She ceased struggling instantly, her eyes glinting with malicious delight.
"Well, well, well." She purred, her voice dripping with mock sympathy. "How the mighty Cassius has fallen. You can handle three top-warrior women moaning your name all night, but a small, simple snake like me...and you’re struggling like a baby."
She leaned in, poking his chest with a playful finger.
"Looks like I really am the best at whatever I set my mind to. I win." She boasted, basking in the victory. "I’m on top now, literally and figuratively."
Seeing her boasting, iirritation flared in Cassius’s eyes, a spark of wounded male pride igniting his exhaustion. He suddenly grabbed her, pulling her against him with a violent, possessive yank that took her breath away.
"Oh, you can say that now." He growled, his face inches from hers, his eyes fierce.
"But in the future, when I’m used to you—used to this double tongue of yours." He lowered his voice to a dark, intense whisper. " You won’t be running that mouth of yours. You’ll be too busy moaning my name, so loud you forget how to talk."
"You’ll be the one complaining about not being able to stop me. You won’t forget any of this, because I’ll make sure your body remembers."
But far from being threatened like Cassius intended, Nala’s eyes widened with intrigue and a burning, predatory desire. Her haughty smile deepened into something sensual and dangerous.
"Well, I’m quite looking forward to that, Cassius." She breathed out, her voice husky. "I’m really looking forward to the day you teach me. And prove me wrong."
And without any hesitation, she then leaned in, slipping from his firm grasp and pressing her lips to his, a long, deep, passionate kiss that was both a challenge and a loving surrender.
"Mmm!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Kiss!♡~ Mmm!♡~ Slurp!♡~"
His arms also wrapped around her instantly, pulling her against his chest as he met her kiss with equal fervor, their tongues tangling in a slow, exploratory dance.
Beneath the water, her long, muscular serpent tail swept back and forth, a hypnotic movement that betrayed the sheer, bubbling happiness in her heart. It was a dog’s wag, but executed with the powerful, enchanting grace of a snake, stirring the hot water around them.
But as they kissed, a powerful, overwhelming rush of emotion swept over Nala...Her future with Cassius
Being with him. Marrying him. Living with him. Bearing his babies. His children.
The thoughts were sudden, vivid, and intoxicating. It was this intense, dizzying happiness that jarred her.
But at the same time mad her realize what she had almost forgotten in the heat of the moment.
She slowly, reluctantly pulled her head back, though Cassius tried to follow, groaning a protest into the space where her lips had been.
"Stop. Stop, Cassius—wait!" She murmured, her tone suddenly serious, pulling back completely.
"What is it, Nala?" He looked at her, confused since she looked a little serious now.
She gazed into his eyes, a shy, almost sacred look on her face.
"I just...I was just thinking about the future, about us, and I realized there’s something I have to show you. Something I’ve never shown anyone else. Something only you, and only you, should ever see."
His interest was instantly piqued. He released her, his gaze intense. "What exactly are you going to show me, Nala?"
Nala looked suddenly shy, her eyes dropping to the water.
"I... when I was in my own village, even though I was pushed away, I actually learned a few things from there. The Lamia believe in one true love, Cassius. We are quite loyal to our partner. To the extent that we spend our entire lives with each other, without anyone else."
"Only the two of us. Even if one partner died, we wouldn’t remarry or do anything else; we would continue to love our partner even then."
Cassius listened, nodding his head with a solemn look on his face. And it also made sense since when he first met her, she was talking about how she can’t marry anymore and he was her only partner.
But then she smiled, a small, knowing upturn of her lips. She leaned closer, her eyes glittering.
"But that doesn’t mean that the Lamia believe that a man and woman can’t fool around a little bit." She added conspiratorially. "In the Lamia clan, just like anyone else, we too have our romantic moments with one another, and break off. Like any other species, that stuff happens."
This confused Cassius. "But didn’t you just say a moment ago that Lamia cherished love and didn’t break off so easily? That they are incredibly loyal? Not to mention what you said when you met me."
"That is true." She nodded. "But the thing is, the Lamia consider the rest of her body—for example, their breasts, their butts, their vagina’s, as something that you can show off to another man without any repercussions at all."
"They don’t really care about that. As long as you show just that, you can have any fun with anyone else, and it doesn’t really matter. That person is simply someone in your life that will sooner or later go away...Of course, I’m different and I don’t engage in such frivolous relationships—I’m a pure maiden!"
She said proudly as she puffed her chest out before pausing, her expression shifting to one of profound seriousness.
"But the most serious of all—there is one more part of a lamia’s body. If you show it to another partner, it basically means, ’I want to spend the rest of my life with you, and you are my one and only partner.’ It means, ’You are the one I want to spend my rest of life with.’ It’s a sacred part of us, Cassius. One we only show to our one true love."
"Which part are you talking about?" Cassius was instantly intrigued. "What could you possibly show me that I haven’t seen already?" He paused, a mischievous grin playing on his lips. "I thought I’d seen all your most intimate body parts and all your holes."
"...Don’t tell me you have a double butthole as well?"
"Don’t be ridiculous, Cassius!" Nala snorted, shaking her head. "That would be embarrassing, even for a Lamia."
She then lowered her eyes, a deep blush staining her cheeks, her voice dropping to a soft, almost reverent whisper.
"But...it is one more hole. One more part of me that is sacred. I’ve never shown it to anyone. I will never show it to anyone but you."
He was speechless, watching her as she slowly moved her tail through the water, bringing the lower half closer to him.
And near the tip of her long, powerful tail, about a foot up from the very end, there was a strip of light, tightly woven cloth wrapped around it.
He hadn’t noticed it before; it had simply blended into the shadows of the water and her own dark scales. And unlike the rest of her tail, this portion was completely concealed.
Nala took a deep, steadying breath, her eyes locked on his, gathering her courage as if preparing for a ritual. Then, with trembling fingers, she slowly untied the knot. The cloth, sodden with mineral water, fell away.
She lifted the underside of her tail toward him, the smooth, white scales parting to reveal the secret she had kept hidden for her entire life.
Cassius stared, and his disbelief was absolute.
Nestled into the scaled underside of her tail, where the two halves of the serpentine body met...was a second vagina.
It was breathtaking. The scales surrounding it were a pearlescent white, shimmering like mother-of-pearl, a stark contrast to the half-scale, half-skin style of her normal vagina.
The opening itself was slightly larger than the one between her legs, its lips beautifully shaped and intensely, intricately scaled, giving it a raw, ancient, and utterly enchanting look.
It was undeniably sexy, yet infused with a pristine, almost divine beauty. And from the way the glistening, hot moisture seeped from the folds, he knew it was as hungry and welcoming as the rest of her.
Nala’s eyes were tight, locked on his face, waiting for his reaction. She was utterly exposed, not just physically, but spiritually.
"Let me repeat, the Lamia believe in one true love..."
She whispered, her voice fragile with the weight of the moment.
"We don’t remarry. We spend our lives with one partner. The rest of the body, the breasts, the buttocks, the...the front, that is for fun. That’s for fooling around, for showing off. Those are not sacred."
She swallowed hard, tears welling in her eyes from the raw emotion.
"But this...this is the sacred part of a Lamia woman. Only the one true mate is allowed to even see it."
"To show it, Cassius, means...it means I want to spend the rest of my life with you. It means you are the only one in my life and there will no one else that will come after."
"Even if one day you unfortunately pass away, I will visit your grave everyday until I pass away and lie right by your side."
"To show you this..." She whispered, guiding his hand to the glistening center of her lower coilss. "...means my soul is yours until the stars go dark, if you get what I mean."