Free Adin's Adventure: How to Ruin a Rescue by Andromeda Bliss Page A

and his own novel reactions. He’d never experienced such things as desire and physical need before, though Ocen had described the sensations and explained what to expect. The mating burn was close and new, and though he wanted to experience it he was dismayed at the thought of coming into his burn in this cold place.
    With a little thrill of dreadful anticipation, he concentrated on the female in the next cage, sinking into her seething consciousness. Sensation overwhelmed him just as it did her, flooding him with a pleasure so intense it blinded him. She was in the middle of an explosive chain of orgasms, her body writhing under the relentless pounding of the male, her mind a white-hot mass of ecstasy.
    Adin gasped, body shuddering with the overload of unfamiliar sensation . Heat rolled up from his groin, spreading out to his limbs in ever increasing waves. He felt the female’s utter surrender to sensation, her deep satisfaction in the thick cock tunneling so ruthlessly into her, and it sparked something deep inside him, a sizzling need that threatened to light his very core on fire.
    In a vague panic, Adin withdrew from the female’s mind and the overwhelming sensations with dizzying abruptness. Gulping air, he pressed his forehead to the hard wall. He’d felt the female climax before but always distantly, never so immediate and clear, erasing all thought and sense of self. His heart still thundered, muscles quivering, and a long ache had appeared inside him, a residual hot clench he’d never felt before.
    Adin opened his eyes and looked down, then stared in shocked fascination. He had a full erection. Of all three phalluses. They bobbed to his heartbeat and that hot ache, the paired cocks long and thick with a glisten of pre-cum on their bulbous ends, the smaller penis nestled on top of them and twitching with unfamiliar sensation.
    Adin had never had full erections before, not even when that female had stroked and tongued him with such voracious delight. He’d known what they would look like of course, but seeing it on his own body for the first time was disorienting, dislocating, as if he was suddenly inside someone else.
    His scales were even finer on his cocks, giving them a gleam like marble, especially on the damp heads. His deep blue colors, cobalts and indigos, shone between swirling black and gray patterns he hadn’t fully seen before on this part of his body. Extending his tongue in a quick flicker, he sampled air ripe with his own flavor, a sweet musk announcing his burgeoning arousal.
    Adin touched tentative fingertips to one cock, careful to keep his black claws from scratching. Then he gasped, shocked at the sensitivity in his flesh, the tingling sensations shooting up his thick rod and fueling that burning clench in his gut. Wrapping careful fingers around his phallus, he stared in fascination at this throbbing piece of flesh in his fist, a body part he’d known all his life yet now seemed completely new in its heavy solidity, its hard yet silky texture.
    He tightened his fist and grunted involuntarily at the stab of lust that drove through him. Ocen had described what to do and Adin had dutifully watched the instructional holos, though his younger self hadn’t thought much of the practice when touching his own flaccid groin. Now, as he drew his fist up his hard cock in a long, slow stroke, he fully understood the gleam in his brother’s eyes and the glazed look on the holo instructor’s face.
    Oh Stars, that feels so GOOD .
    His hips gave an uncontrolled twitch and he heard a hissing groan slip from his throat. That deep ache turned into a sizzling heat rolling from his core to his extremities in a flash-fire of wild need.
    And Adin understood, whether he wanted it or not, that his mating burn had come upon him in this sterile place.
    He wanted to stop. He wanted to turn back time and feel nothing, to thwart his abductors. He wanted not to give them a show—he knew they had to be watching.
    But