Erotica: Forbidden Mates

CHAPTER 5

I woke up before Jason and it was a relief not to be mauled in my sleep for a change. However, the man was as possessive in his sleep as awake. His giant, heavily tattooed arm was protectively curled around my waist while he kept me close to his bare, ripped chest.

My face was tucked comfortably over his shoulder while lips rested in the crook of his neck. He smelled amazing. So manly and delectable. I wanted to smack myself. How could I think of my son like that?!

Miraculously, I managed to slide off the huge man and tip-toe out of the room. I was barely wearing anything. I wore nothing but Jason’s discarded shirt and crept out towards the end of the hallway.

I entered the dark room where no one noticed my presence as a hundred snakes stayed glued to a futuristic screen and tried to solve a mathematical problem.

“Thisss doesss not make s-ssense! How do we angle our weapons so that we do not detonate the dome of protection but we are to nuke any air strikes,” one of the snake warriors hissed while showing the geometrical sketch of the kingdom’s weapons and the dome of protection.

I narrowed my eyes and calculated everything mentally.

“You are all top class scientists. Anyone has any idea how to solve this problem? Do you know how to angle our weapons?” the head of the snakes in the room asked.

“Keep them at a zero degree angle,” I said from the back before I could stop my mouth from blabbering.

I bit my tongue and squeezed my eyes shut when I realized that the whole room had gone silent and at least a hundred pairs of gleaming eyes turned towards me. I had stupidly drawn attention to myself after getting lost in my love for physics and maths.

“How can you say that? It will kill us all! Zero degree means firing at sea level,” one of the snakes sharply replied.

Not caring about how I looked or I had become the centre of the spotlight, I found my bare feet walking towards the board and picking up a chalk. Physics and mathematics had been my true loves before finance came in the picture. My mind loved puzzles and that was one of the reasons that I was in my element in the room.

Picking up the chalk, I quickly solved the unsolvable formulae and proceeded to interpret the zero degree solution.

“Mathematics does not lie. The solution is zero simply because you don’t need traditional weapons to fire at aerial targets directly and risk harming the defensive dome. If you change your propellers in the weapons to have artificial intelligence systems then you can fire at sea level and let them snake up towards the target. And when I say snake up, I mean you don’t need to fire in a straight line. See, you can make the weapon curve and spiral before hitting the target. It will confuse the enemy. This is the concept of ‘fire and forget.’ You just need to confirm the aerial target and let the “intelligent” weapon work on its own. Here, these blueprints can help you make a weapon with AI installed in them,” I showed them on the web using the projector while remotely managing my work account which had detailed plans on how to make AI systems.

Questions followed up on the plans and I got immersed into answering them that I was brought back to reality when the room suddenly broke into applause.

“You are a genius! Who are you, human? Can you help us modernize our arsenal? We will pay you well. Money is not an issue. Our King is kind and generous, he will invest in whatever solution you give us as long as you can…”

“As long as she can what?” boomed an angry, thundering voice behind us.

My back tensed.

“As-sss long as she comes up with unique sss-sss-solutions as thes-ss-e! Your Highness-ssss, you should see her aerial and hydro designs-ss. She has an arsenal of solutions which we direly needed to solve our problems-sss! She is our ss-saviour!! We can pay her generously.”

“Yeah? Are you planning to make your Queen to do your jobs? And you want to pay her for working for you?” Jason asked, his voice low and dangerous. “Do you not recognize your own Queen?” his voice suddenly rose, shaking every snake’s spine.

All the snakes in the room paled.

“W-we apologize, King Zeon,” the snakes hissed together.

“Apologize to me? You dimwits. Apologize to your Queen! How dare you disrespect her,” Jason thundered. “And make her do your work!”

All the snakes looked shaken. Some of them seemed to be on the verge of shedding their snake skin in fright in the angry king’s presence.

I quickly wrapped myself against the quaking king and softly said, “My King, please don’t get angry. They are not at fault. I came here on my own accord. I-I …”

“You what, baby?” he asked so softly and called me endearingly that I couldn’t stop an astonished gasp from escaping my parted lips while I looked at him doe-eyed like a puppy. I was an i***t.

“I-I …”

“Babe, did I scare you? I am so sorry,” he softly said and gently cupped my face.

“No,” I whispered.

“Then what is it that you want to tell me? I promise to heed to whatever you want if it is not about leaving me,” he said, stroking my cheek with his thumb.

“I liked working with them. They are smart. I-I l-love …”

“Love what?” he gently prodded.

“Love what they do, Your Highness,” I meekly said and hung my head, ashamed.

He nudged up my chin and softly kissed me.

“You can do whatever you like, my Queen. And never – never ever call me by my title. I told you before, the Queen is supreme here, even precedes the title of the King. I am your slave, baby,” Zeon said and hugged me close to him before addressing the room.

“She is a genius but not your slave. You are not allowed to over work her. Do you understand? Or else, I will make you my next meal. Am I understood?” Jason commanded, authority exuding from him, dripping with nobility and grace, despite standing tall and proud, n*ked as the day he was born.

Gods above, he could have worn something!

“My n*dity should be the least of your concerns, baby. You came here looking so delicious and sexy in my shirt. I suddenly found the bed empty and assumed the worst. Never again – do you hear me? You are not going anywhere without informing me, or taking Alex or any other bodyguard with you,” he ordered. “Especially after the Zelda incident.”

I meekly nodded my head and buried my face in the crook of his neck, suddenly feeling bashful and scolded.

“I am sorry,” I whispered. “It wouldn’t happen again,” I added and a traitorous tear that I was trying to hold back, fell along his sculpted back.

Jason sighed and rubbed my back gently.

“It is not your fault. You didn’t know. I am not angry at you,” he gently replied.

“Okay. Th-thank you,” I said and hugged him tighter.

Jason chuckled and murmured, “You are too cute,” and carried me towards the opposite direction from my room.

Where were we going?

“To my personal bath,” he replied and I squealed and wriggled in his hold, demanding to be let down.

“No, I will not. You took off when I wanted to cuddle with you all day. Now you are stuck with me and spending the entire day in my arms,” he ordered and carried me all the way to his ginormous, snake shaped pond where a huge five hooded serpent sculpture served as a beautiful canopy of flowers hanging off its head over the scented, flowers filled waters while smaller snake-shaped fountains filled the King’s personal bath with water coming out of their mouth.

I looked around in awe while Jason hugged me from behind in the middle of the pond.

“Do you like it?” he asked.

I nodded and softly whispered, “It is beautiful! Who designed this?”

“I did,” he whispered back before spinning me around to face him. “… for us,” he added before capturing my lips.

“Jason!” I scolded him while he chuckled, “Morning routine. Can’t miss it,” he unapologetically said.

I huffed and moved away from him, choosing silence over words. Words did not affect my son. I decided to explore the bath instead. Jason let me waddle around before he decided he had given me enough time and a soft, slimy tail coiled around me.

I almost jumped in fright but then remembered whose tail was it.

Jason pulled me back to him, his upper half still in human form while his tail remained coiled around me.

“You look beautiful,” was all he said before he slid away his shirt from my shoulders and just stared at me…admiring me?

I crossed my arms across my chest. I felt embarrassed. I was not as gorgeous as the snake maidens in his kingdom.

Jason’s tail pulled me closer to him and forced away my hands. When I brought them back against my chest, two small snakes split from his hair curls and wound around my wrists before pulling them behind my back.

The action only caused my bare breasts to push out of the water and near Jason’s delighted face.

The gold n****e rings shook against the water ripples and tugged at my sensitive n*****s.

Jason smirked and my eyes widened. Nothing good came after he smirked. He spun me around and caught me by the waist before my back hit his chest. His hands grabbed handfuls of my breasts and he rested his face against my shoulder, while he played and tugged at them to his heart’s content. My back arched and sinful gasps echoed against the soothing lull of the fountains.

“Jay-sss-son! Stop it!” I demanded.

“Alright. Look at me then,” he replied and like an i***t, I raised my chin to look behind me, only to fall in his trap, or rather let my lips fall in his lips’ trap.

Jason playfully nipped my lips while I struggled against him.

The snakes are watching us. I mindlinked.

Let them, they are a part of me. I am a five hooded snake, remember? They are two of the five. And they…love you, he replied back through the mindlink.

When he uttered the last word, the snakes turned larger and their tails grew so that snaked their way into my…oh no, no! Not inside me! No!

One teased my c**t, while the other played with my outer lips underwater, their hold over my wrists intact. My back arched again when one of them intensified their pressure over my c**t while the other naughty one went deeper inside my folds.

“Jason, stop them!”

“Hmm, let me ask them,” Jason cheekily replied. “Do you want to let our mate go?” The snakes angrily hissed and even I understood that they said no.

I turned back at them and glared but they simply gave me a snaky grin and hissed before they penetrated into my entrance together!

I gasped, I resisted but to no avail. I felt too full and they were getting longer and deeper inside me!

Something deep inside my core got activated while they dug deeper and thicker in my p*ssy. I suddenly remember the strange item that had disappeared inside me that the maidens had inserted beneath my dress on my coronation day.

The object wildly vibrated and the snakes, including Jason, got excited.

I felt overwhelmed with their touches and sensations. Jason tugged at my n****e rings hard and it felt like he had tugged at an invisible thread that made my p*ssy groan. I moaned his name involuntary, gasping and making sinful sounds that I discovered I could make for the first time.

Jason groaned behind me, “s**t, you look so hot looking so innocent and sexy like that, and those sinful sounds you are making right now…they are making me impossibly hard, baby. You will make me c*m without touching myself like this,” he said and struck in his tongue inside my mouth in a dirty, open mouthed kiss.

I was too far gone to even attempt to protest or fight him.

Jason’s snakes were strumming me from the inside in delicious, inexplainable ways that made me vibrate with wanton need and want for something that I didn’t know.

“Jason,” I moaned and he looked down at my teary eyes, his eyes dilating and lips softly panting. He looked more affected than me. His face was red and neck flung back as if he was the one nearing completion and not me. Suddenly, I remembered, that I had two snaky d***s inside my p***y and Jason could feel every crevice, twist and clamp on the two d***s inside me.

I tightened my rim around the snakes’ tails and they hissed loudly while Jason groaned my name, his Adam’s Apple bobbing up and down against his neck while his head and arms rested against the bath’s edge.

I don’t know what came over me but his neck looked so alluring that I captured his bobbing Adam’s Apple between my lips when it came near the middle of his long, veinous neck and bit down his soft skin hard.

Jason struggled against my hold but I didn’t let go and I felt him explode inside me while I burst into waves of pleasure. I was so deep and lost in riding my high that I didn’t realize that my canines elongated and pierced deeper inside Jason’s neck, swimming against his blood.

“Ah, fvck,” Jason cursed and burst inside me again and that was the last thing I heard before I blacked out.

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Jason’s POV

I looked down at her limp figure in shock and quickly gathered her in my arms before she drowned in her unconscious state.

“Did she – …” Zeon asked.

“Yes, she marked us,” I replied, shocked at the revelation.

“Is she a snake?” he asked, before we all merged back in one while he healed my neck.

“I-I don’t know,” I whispered and tucked back a stary hair strand away from her beautiful, pale face. “Who is she?”

Today was the first time when she had allowed herself to be thrown in the throes of passion. Was it the lovemaking that brought out her mysterious side?

“We should not spook her and keep this a secret from everyone before we get answers. There might be a reason for her hidden powers,” Zeon replied. “I guess it might also explain Zelda’s death. Our Queen is not a weak human.”

“I agree,” I thumbed her rosy red lips. “I knew she was special but I didn’t know she was this special.”

Zeon agreed. “She is a genius too. Did you notice her calculations in the war room? She solved the most difficult problem of the millennium in mere seconds. That too in her head. It is a good thing we hid behind and watched her work from start to finish. She was glowing when she calculated and explained the solution.”

“She is our Queen – made by the Earth Goddess herself. I know she is perfect and I am not letting her go.”

Zeon silently agreed.

I looked at my reflection in the clear water and softly gasped.

A beautiful but strange symbol of an ancient language appeared across my neck where my mate bit me and snaked its way, across my chest, glowing in the most enigmatic hue of blackish-blue, matching the colour of my tats.

I smirked. Even her mark was mysterious and alluring like her. However, the mark was well disguised amongst my tats. No one could guess that it was made by my dear mate.

Guess, I had a few mysteries to solve and a mate to feed. Her human body could not handle our intense love-making. She needed rest and nutrition. This was one of the reasons I took over her bank. She deserved to rest and look after herself after working so hard for decades and making goddess knows how many sacrifices.

The marks on her body indicated that she had been bitten many times and it seemed that he had been the one who might have inflicted those bites as a new born snake. New born snakes could not control their forked tongues, in fact, adults couldn’t control them in their beast forms for a long time too. His mother definitely knew who he was before she left near the snake academy. Now the question was, who was his father and where was he? Why did his mother go through the pain of bringing him up singlehandedly? Who was she really?