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198 pages, Kindle Edition
First published January 29, 2013
"I have to call base."
"You are not theirs anymore." (...)
"They gave me to you? For how long?” Liam asked. There had be a way to fix all this.
"You are palteia," Ondry said that as if it explained everything. For a Rownt, it probably would.
"So you keep saying . The problem is that I don’t understand that. I’ve never seen the word. I don’t know any stories with palteia. How long am I supposed to stay here?"
"A palteia is always a palteia." Ondry started to pale.
"Oh fuck. Forever. You plan to keep me forever." Pressing his eyes closed, Liam let his head fall back against the wall with a thunk.
"It’s an erection," Liam explained once he caught his breath again. This was beyond embarrassing, and still he was hard.
"Really? This is long enough to reach the female reproductive tract?" Ondry’s eyes were wide with disbelief or maybe just curiosity.
"Palteia are so very rare and valued, and they were looking in the eyes and not seeing the beauty in front of them. I like making others jealous. So I can promise to always teach you, Liam."

⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱*Not For Me*⋰⋱⋰⋱⋰⋱
Ondry paled even more. “You have my status, Liam. I have hurt you if you did not understand that. You are my equal.”

















“Ondry? You have finally found someone to grab your tail.”
“And in the morning, I would like to steal your control from you and force you to admit that even your body knows that it is mine, and it will react to me even over your preferences.”
“This is so much more enjoyable than sex,” Ondry said, his words still slurring. “I could let you do this all night.”
“Palteia are born palteia.”
Big Thanks to my friend S (or the hard long... SheReadsALot) who recommended this lovely tale ...with a tail.I can also leash you and chain you to the wall until you remember I am your chilta.” The threat made Liam smile. There was something to be said for having someone like you so much they chained you to a wall. For someone else, that would be abuse, but Liam had indulged in guilty fantasies of submitting to some strong male for so long it felt more like security.The sex was perfect! Highly sensual and erotic so unlike all those frenzied lovemaking we constantly read about. I am so glad that...
Ondry gently squeezed Liam’s neck. “You are not a chore I must discharge, palteia of mine. I love seeing you so lost in pleasure that you can think of nothing else. I love knowing that my presence causes you such a physical reaction, and I love falling asleep curled around your warmth with your fingers stroking me. And in the morning, I would like to steal your control from you and force you to admit that even your body knows that it is mine, and it will react to me even over your preferences.”
Ondry started to rub the head of Liam’s cock. “I control this,” Ondry said with a smugness Liam normally saw when Ondry won a particularly profitable trade. The idea of Ondry claiming such a personal ownership over him made Liam feel trapped and blissfully happy.


