Page 17 of Royal Alien Mate

He placed a hand between her legs and met her suddenly fearful gaze. “Open for me, sunshine. I promised not to hurt you and I meant it. I would die before I caused you pain, little Esmay.”

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Esmay partedher thighs and groaned when Vaath stroked two thick fingers through her gathering moisture. She shuddered and opened her legs wider, the aching in her core increasing as her clit pulsed faster.

“Is all this wetness for me?” he asked, and his bold words stunned her.

She whimpered, unable to form a reply, and her head fell back against the pillows when he removed his fingers from her center and replaced them with his cock. Her hips lifted of their own accord as she arched into his hugeness, pressing her pussy to his thick shaft. Heat enveloped her, as well as a haze of arousal that seemed to help hold her fear at bay. His size still frightened her, but she trusted him to be gentle.

Her heart lurched at the realization that she was starting to trust him, but before she could examine this thought any further, he started inching his massive cock inside her. She gasped as her insides stretched to accommodate his huge size. She held her breath, certain she would experience at least a slight amount of pain, but it never happened. Vaath took his time pushing inside her, pausing every few seconds, allowing her to get used to his size. Whenever she met his gaze, he was staring at her with warmth reflecting in his dark eyes.

Once he was finally all the way inside her, he brushed his hands through her hair and pressed a gentle kiss to her forehead. She melted. She couldn’t help it. His tenderness and the affectionate glint in his eyes were doing her in, paving the way for surrender.

He rose up and gathered her wrists in one hand, pinning her down to the bed. With his other hand he grabbed hold of her left hip. Slowly, he began to withdraw from her center. She gasped at the sensation, already aching for him to shove back inside her. When he pushed into her again, she jerked her center up, meeting his thrust as the delicious pressure coiling within surged forth. Her legs trembled and she struggled in his grasp, though he wasn’t hurting her.

A thrill rushed through her that he was holding her down, still pinning her wrists to the bed.

His fingers tightened on her hip as he set a torturously slow rhythm of thrusting in and out of her tightness. Her muscles kept clamping down around him, causing him to growl and his body to tense. Perspiration trickled down her temples and she fought for air, growing breathless as he claimed her.

“You’re mine, Esmay from Earth,” he said in a possessive tone, gripping her wrists harder. “My mate. My female.” A deep animalistic growl rumbled from his throat.

The aching in her pussy propelled her to continue meeting his thrusts, the building urges within her becoming all-consuming. She was on fire for Vaath, eager for each drive of his cock, desperate for him to fill her up with his hugeness time and time again.

He released her wrists and grasped her hips with both hands, holding her in place as he commenced plunging into her more rapidly. With the increase in his pace, his balls started to impact against her bottom. The sounds of flesh slapping into flesh filled the room, along with her moans and his fierce growls. She liked it when he growled, reveled in the vibration of heat that resounded throughout her body.

He met her gaze. “I’m going to fill you with my seed, little Esmay, and you’re going to lay there and take it, take my essence inside that sweet little pussy of yours.”

Not for the first time, his crass words made her blush. She could only nod and remain beneath him as he pounded into her faster.

He tensed and the well-defined muscles of his blue chest gleamed under a sheen of perspiration. His nostrils flared and when he closed his eyes and his head fell back slightly, the tips of his horns brushed over her thighs.

Not missing a beat as he continued thrusting into her, he reached between her thighs and circled one digit over her pulsing clit. At the same moment she felt the heat of his seed spurting into her, she cried out and began writhing under the impact of a long, drawn-out orgasm.

Her vision blurred and she soon closed her eyes as the euphoria carried her into the sky.

Chapter 13

Vaath cradled Esmay in his lap and stroked her hair. Gods, she was perfect, and she was all his. He breathed in her enticing scent and his cock stirred. Mindful of her small size, he didn’t make any move to take her again. He would allow her the night to recover from their first mating.

He caressed her thigh and met her eyes. “Are you in any pain, sunshine?”

“I’m just a little sore,” she replied, her cheeks turning bright pink.

He carried her into the bathroom, chiding himself for not tending to her needs sooner. He sat her in a chair and immediately set about searching through the cabinets for a healing balm that would ease her discomfort. Once he found the medicinal ointment, he opened the bottle and scooped up a dollop with two fingers. He turned to Esmay.

“Spread your legs.”

“What?” Her eyes widened and she looked wary.

He knelt before her and held up the jar of healing balm. “This will help you recover more quickly. It will ease your soreness, Esmay.”

She gulped hard and shook her head. “Vaath, please, that’s really not necessary. I’m fine. Really.” Her blush deepened and she glanced at the doorway, as if she were thinking of hopping off the chair and making her escape. He couldn’t be certain, but he thought she appeared embarrassed. Nevertheless, he wouldn’t allow her to suffer when it was within his power to help her feel better and heal faster.

“Esmay,” he said a bit sternly, as he wasn’t used to his orders not being followed, “please open your thighs. I am trying to help you.”

“Vaath, I don’t think—”

“Now,” he said in a voice full of command.

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