Chapter 11

By now, he should have been used to Xana sneaking his way in, no matter what part of the house Riordan chose to be at the present moment. It felt as if the snakeman had a special sense that drew him close to his prey, and that didn’t sound that outlandish when it came to Xenos. They had all kinds of weird abilities, like mind reading, air temperature control and whatnot. The fact that Xana could sniff his pregnant ass the moment he was within less than one mile radius away from him shouldn’t have come as that much of a surprise.

He rolled on his belly, decided to show the snakeman that he wasn’t getting horny the moment they were in the same room. It was a losing battle, of course, and Xana grabbed one of his legs, dragging him over to him like he was some sort of toy.

And this guy wanted him to have an education? Kyle must have misunderstood everything. From where he stood, lying on his belly on one of the many beds in the house, he appeared to be good for one thing and one thing only. He shuddered as Xana wasted no more time with introductions and began pushing his bifurcated tongue inside his ass. Despite his earlier resolution not to give in so quickly, he found himself pushing his butt off the bed, presenting it for fucking like the slut he was.

Xana appeared to be more than pleased with that display of submission because he made the rimming session extra long, bringing Riordan closer and closer with nothing but the move of his skilled tongue going deeper and deeper.

“Fuck you, Xana, no more,” Riordan begged while his hips undulated to the rhythm of the playful strokes of the tongue the snakeman was performing on him.

Straight to his brain, Xana delivered just words of encouragement. Show more of yourself to me, Riordan. Cry out your pleasure. You know I love to hear you.

“Hear this, motherfucker,” Riordan grunted and cursed as Xana continued to fuck him with his tongue only. That thing dispersed seth just like the rest of the snakeman’s body, and it heightened the pleasure so much that he felt that he was going crazy. “I hate your snake ass ... I hate you...”

Xana pulled his tongue out abruptly, making him whimper desperately at the loss of sensation. He was soon trembling, hugging his arms tightly and close to his body, his face buried in a pillow, his ass still up, throbbing and wanting.

“I know you’re lying,” Xana said and got up from the bed.

“Where are you going?” Riordan asked. “Are you going to leave me like this?”

“You said ‘no more’. Didn’t I hear you correctly?”

Fuck, snakeboy knew how to be a major tease. Riordan grabbed handfuls of the sheet underneath, grinding his teeth. “You want me to beg for it,” he accused.

“That would be nice,” Xana said, his tone so light, as if he couldn’t give a damn if Riordan did what he wanted or not.

“Fuck you, then. Okay.” Riordan felt his grudge growing, but the need in his ass and lower belly was so damn high that he had to swallow it all like the bitter pill that it was. “Please, fuck my sorry ass.”

“Your sorry ass?” Xana laughed. “What does that even mean?”

Great. Now snakeboy was pulling his leg, too, when he could be pulling at his leaking cock while giving it to him hard from behind.

“It means that I’m fucking pathetic for having to ask you to fuck me until I can’t breathe no more when I want to throttle you for that fucking contract. By the way, that doesn’t mean that I’m married to you.”

The tirade he’d just finished served to cool his head for a bit. Xana must have sensed that he was losing him because he quickly used his tail to fill Riordan’s ass to the brim. That made him moan and get back to grabbing the sheets while pushing his ass back. “Just for the record,” he breathed out, “can your tail have an orgasm, too?”

“It’s very pleasurable for me to penetrate your lovely behind with my tail. I feel everything.”

“Yeah, yeah, but can you come like this?”

“Why don’t we test that?”

Xana must have misunderstood about everything because he sneaked under Riordan and managed to bring his cock right in his bearer’s face.

“Really? I’m asking you if your tail can come and you want me to suck your cock. That defies--”

He was made to shut up by Xana stuffing his mouth with his seth dripping cock. Damn, why did that thing have to taste so good? Riordan knew very well that he was nothing but an addict now, and yet, he couldn’t bring himself to care. All that registered with him was how Xana pushed his tail inside him on one end while forcing his throat wide open at the other.

He must have looked like a strange animal, held only by the means of a snakeman’s body. His arms and legs were now floating and soon, he was in midair, while Xana was using him like some kind of toy. Riordan understood only that he was being kept with his head down, his throat still stuffed by the snakeman’s cock, and the tail was fucking downwards into him from above. With each thrust, his entire body shook, and the muffled sounds filling the room came only from him.

“How do you like this, Riordan? Speak your mind.”

As if he could, Riordan thought. Xana was stupid if he thought he could communicate with his mouth full like that.

“I assure you. I am not stupid. Come on, my beautiful bearer. Let me hear your sarcastic commentary – is that what you call it? – about how much you enjoy becoming nothing but a pair of enticing holes for me to use as I see fit.”

Motherfucker, Riordan thought.

“I have never done such a thing. Fuck my mother, I mean,” Xana commented. “And yet, you keep on accusing me of it. Why?”

Now who was dabbling in sarcastic repertoire? Riordan could swear the snakeman was mocking him, but he couldn’t think as he was brought closer and closer to an absolute release, the kind he had never experienced before coming to Xeno.

He could tell his eyes were rolling in his head from too much pleasure. And that throbbing in his ass rippled through him, making him shoot like a freaking hose all over. He hoped some of that got Xana in the eye, like the fucking snake that he was.

He was finally dropped, both appendices removed from his holes, and there was seth pouring out of his ass, and cum on his tongue, heavy and rich, making him want even more of it than he had already had.

Xana wrapped one arm around him and then pulled him flush against his chest. “I believe that no amount of punishment will ever be enough for your beautiful mouth to stop hurling insults at me.”

“I suppose even snakemen can dream,” Riordan replied while breathing heavily. “I’m not keeping you from hoping.”

Xana used his tail to stroke the inside of his legs, alarming him that another fucking would follow before he could even draw a proper breath. But it appeared that his owner only intended to caress his body as some sort of praise for putting out. At this point, exhausted as he felt, he was willing to take it.

“Could you tell?” Xana suddenly asked.

Riordan searched his brain. What was he on about now? Then, it suddenly hit him. “Was I ... was I talking to you? Like from my mind to your mind?” He turned so that he could stare at Xana.

“I’m glad you noticed.”

“You did ... something to me?”

“You were in danger, Riordan. Your bot was incapacitated. Only your wit and a bit of luck saved the day, but we, Xenos, don’t count on luck for the desired outcome. Therefore, I worked on your neuronal pathways to establish a common frequency with you.”

“You tuned me like I was a damn radio,” Riordan whispered, in awe of the level of Xenos’ advancement in technology, and surprised that he’d be at the receiving end of sophisticated stuff such as that.

“In crude terms, yes,” Xana confirmed. “Now, whenever you need to call for help, or,” his voice dropped seductively, “you just need me to fill your holes properly with cum and seth, you only have to think of me.”

“So, now you can read my every thought?” Riordan asked.

“No, that would be impractical, and I don’t need to have my head filled with the humdrum of your daily activities at any given moment.”

“Okay, thanks for calling me boring,” Riordan replied. “But I bet you can access my brain whenever you feel like it.”

“No, that isn’t how it happens either. It’s a gift, Riordan. Do you think you could be less suspicious for a change?”

“I’ll be damned.” Riordan grunted as Xana’s tail reached inside his ass again.

Only that now, snakeboy seemed in the mood for kinky stuff because that wasn’t the only thing finding its way inside him.

“You know, since you spared my mouth for now, I can cuss at you loud and clear while you double penetrate my ass.”

“Really? And what tongue would you use?”

Riordan didn’t even have the time to sigh in resignation. Xana wrapped his tongue around his, making them dance together. The pressure in his ass was off the charts, but his cock was leaking already. He took it in his hand and began rubbing it. It took him less than a minute to reach his climax again, and he shot and shot, seemingly without any end to it.

You’re mine forever, Riordan, Xana spoke directly to his brain.

Yeah, I’m screwed alright, he replied, relishing in his newfound ability.

Was that what could be happening to Tasha? He’d have to think about it later, because right now, a certain owner of his wanted to test how much he could make his bearer come in just one session.

He was on the bed, his entire body drenched in seth and cum. Xana apparently had strange ideas on what entertainment meant, because he had kept Riordan on his knees for about half an hour, feeding him seth and spraying the thing all over his face, chest and belly when he couldn’t take it anymore. That happened while Xana used his cock from time to time, too. At this point, he didn’t even have any idea if seth and cum tasted differently. It was all the same goo to him, and it was getting crusty on his body, as his owner had finally decided to leave him alone for a change.

He needed a bath so badly. He could call Kyle, but he still have some of his pride, or so he hoped. So he pushed himself up with a groan. Not even daring to steal a glance at one of the panels that served as mirrors, he walked slowly toward the bathroom.

The warm water was a blessing, he thought, as his entire body immersed in the huge tub. Kyle wheeled in shortly after. “Hi, man,” he said and waved. “Did Xana send you?”

“He did. He wants to know when you’ll be ready. He wishes to take you out.”

“Wow. First he fucks me, then he dines me. That guy really needs to set his seduction play a little bit better.”

“It’s not a meal at an expensive restaurant what Master Xana has in mind.”