She moaned his name like a prayer, bucking her hips up to meet his mouth as the pleasure washed over her in waves. Through it all, Xarex held her down, guiding her through her orgasm as he captured her juices with his tongue, growling hungrily all the while.
When she finally came down, Nora felt limp—almost boneless. But her husband wasn’t nearly finished with her.
He rose above her, stripping off his black shirt and leather trousers, baring himself completely.
Nora’s breath caught in her throat when she saw his thick, alien cock—laddered with pleasure ridges—and the pointed tip already leaking with need. His precum made a slick, shiny trail down the ridges and she knew it was going to fill her completely.
Xarex knelt between her trembling thighs and looked into her eyes.
“This is your last chance,” he growled, his voice ragged. “Say your safe word and I’ll stop.”
Nora shook her head.
“Never,” she whispered. “Take me, Xarex—I’m not afraid.”
His golden eyes flashed.
“Good girl,” he rumbled.
Splitting her wide, he gripped her hips and pressed the head of his cock against her slick entrance.
Nora gasped, her wrists still bound, her body trembling with anticipation.
“Yes,” she whispered. “Do it—make me yours.”
The Dark Kindred didn’t have to be asked twice.
Slowly, he pushed forward, sliding into her pussy. Nora bit back a moan as the pointed crown of his cock slid inside and the thick shaft followed, stretching her inner walls to the limit.
Inch by inch, Xarex forced her body to open for him. He was so big—bigger it seemed, that he’d been on Primus Nine—and her body quivered with the effort to accommodate him. But this was exactly what she wanted. To feel him so deep inside her, stretching her open. To be taken—to be completely and utterly owned by him.
“Gods, your soft little pussy is so tight,” Xarex growled, his hands gripping her hips tightly. “Don’t want to hurt you, ellana.”
“You’re not,” Nora moaned. “At least, not any more than I want to be hurt. It feels good to have you inside me. I can take it—I want it. I want all of you, Xarex!”
Her words seemed to set something inside him free.
“Gods, ellana—can’t hold back anymore!”
With a low, guttural snarl, he surged forward, burying himself inside her to the hilt in one powerful thrust. Nora cried out, her back arching, a sharp gasp torn from her lips as he filled her—stretched her—claimed her utterly. The only thing he hadn’t put in her yet was his knot—but she knew that was coming.
She shifted her hips, trying to be open enough for the monster inside her. It hurt just a little, but it was the best kind of pain. The kind that said her Dark Kindred husband was finally letting go. Trusting her and trusting himself to take her all the way.
“Tell me if it’s too much,” he growled, holding still, trembling with restraint. “I won’t put the knot in yet.”
“But I want your knot—I want all of you,” Nora panted, wrapping her legs around his hips. “Now fuck me!”
That was all it took.
Xarex snapped, finally giving in to the beast inside him—the W’rx part that wanted her so badly. He pulled back and slammed into her again—harder, deeper—making the bed frame rattle with the force of his thrusts.
Nora moaned helplessly as she felt the head of his cock giving the mouth of her womb a deep, rough kiss. His rhythm was relentless, primal. Each thrust sent jolts of pleasure through her body, each deep penetration caused the ridges lined up along the length of his thick shaft to sting her with his pleasure venom and stimulate the aching spot inside her.
Nora heard herself moaning, crying out, begging for more. Bound and helpless, she gave herself over completely to the huge Kindred pounding into her. And Xarex took everything she offered, claiming her as his own with every deep thrust.
“You’re mine,” he growled, his eyes flaming gold. “Mine to bind…mine to take…mine to break if I wish!”
“But you won’t,” she gasped, her body quivering with pleasure. “Because you love me. Because I’m your good girl.”