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he were actively threatened.
She wants me, he realized in dawning joy, and felt distant surprise. For he knew that she
had been trained by her mother queen to have great control over the passion inducing
secretions. The release of these particular pheromones implied permission to approach the
queen and receive one of the highest honors a male could achieve.
The simple privilege of mating with a female so beautiful was worth aspiring to. But to
deposit his seed with the queen! He had plans and hopes, of course he did, but there was no
reason at this juncture for her to anticipate and agree to them. Even in his own somewhat
arrogant estimation he had not earned such an honor.
And yet . . . by his own unmistakable reaction she was deliberately arousing him.
Excarix struggled to maintain his impassive appearance even as her scent caused his throat
sac to swell with sperm. He struggled to resist the urge to stroke her slender body and to spin
silk around her delicate limbs.
Excarix stopped at a respectful distance from the queen and lowered his fore-body
submissively.
After a few more spins of her bundled prey she turned her gleaming eyes upon him.
тАЬYes?тАЭ she asked in a voice both musical and indifferent.
Excarix rose to a speaking position.
тАЬIt has begun, my queen,тАЭ he said, noting with dismay the lustful depth of his voice.
The queenтАЩs chelicerae adopted a position of pleased amusement.
тАЬOur forces are . . .тАЭ he said, his voice trailing off helplessly. He struggled to maintain his
focus, to dispense his message with appropriate dignity.
тАЬCome closer,тАЭ Syaris purred. тАЬI would see you better.тАЭ
He approached, embarrassed to hear his breath hissing audibly. Inhibition slipped away
like illusion. Without her permission he reached forward and stroked the delicate down on
one of her legs.
She made a pleased, sighing sound. тАЬCloser,тАЭ she invited.
With a nimble leap Excarix found himself upon her back, stroking her abdomen with all of
his limbs. All thought of restraint was forgotten as his spinneret whipped back and forth,
spinning strands of silk to bind her to him.
тАЬBold,тАЭ she cooed and fell onto her side, allowing him freer access to her larger body.
Disbelief prompted him to caution and he rose over her, slowly, so as not to startle.
Carefully, carefully Excarix stroked her tender underside, moving ever closer to the dainty
hairs of her genital opening, just below the juncture of her last pair of legs. Syaris hissed her
pleasure and with this encouragement he moved forward. Using the very points of his clawed
hand he traced the outline of the inviting, forbidden zone. Boldly he reached out and sank the
sharp tip of one claw into the tender inner flesh.
The queenтАЩs legs thrashed helplessly, then began to stroke his back as she encouraged him
with a wordless murmuring. He continued to stroke and tickle her as he gathered a droplet of
his sperm in his chelicerae. She opened to him and he leaned forward, intoxicated by her
scent.
Excarix struck the wall with great force. For a stunned moment he feared that he might
have cracked his chitin. Then she was upon him, his slender neck held in her powerful
pincers.
тАЬAmbitious!тАЭ she sneered, her chelicerae still showing pleased amusement. тАЬBut as yet
youтАЩve done nothing to make you worthy of such an honor, have you, Third Minister?тАЭ
тАЬI . . . I apologize for offending your majesty,тАЭ Excarix stammered. тАЬI misunderstood.тАЭ
тАЬY-esss, you did misunderstand, Third Minister.тАЭ She straightened, lifting the smaller male
by his neck. тАЬYou were being invited to give me pleasure. And you gave me precious little of
it before you made a grab for what you wanted, didnтАЩt you?тАЭ