Nourish me. He wants to nourish me. In the same way Darrvason males did long ago to keep their females healthy during a dark, trying period in their history.
Heat suffuses my neck and face as I peer up into his glimmering purple eyes. My pulse skitters as he comes closer, angling his thick upper length to my mouth. I part my lips.
Chapter29
RADAKK
Pleasure ripplesthrough me when I find Thalia sitting quietly in her bedroom, curled up on a chair near the viewscreen, absorbed by the book in her hand. After learning from Admiral Tornn that his mate enjoys reading, I’d asked Captain Warren for a tablet containing an extensive library of Earth books. Though the captain had initially scoffed, he’d eventually handed over a tablet he claimed contained every known human-written book in existence, including the banned novels his command team had deemed too inappropriate for the general population of theJansonna.
Twelve days have passed since Thalia became my mate, and I don’t regret claiming her. We’ve fallen into a routine that I believe suits us both. I’m usually gone during the day, busy with meetings that take me to every ship in the fleet, including theJansonnaon occasion, though I sometimes delegate tasks to others so I might return to my quarters earlier on some nights.
Though Thalia has made it no secret that she wishes to leave my quarters and go exploring, I continually refuse her requests. I keep trying to explain how improper it would be for her to be seen in public this early in our mating union, but she seems determined to convince me otherwise. I won’t be moved.
Beyond the impropriety of her making an appearance outside my quarters, I refuse to risk her safety. Very few males on theHaxxalpossess mates of their own, which means there is a large number of lonely males roaming the ship who might be tempted to steal a female. The consequences of such an event would be devastating, to Thalia most of all.
Three moon cycles, I decide. I will spurt my seed in her day after day, saturating her with my scent, and in three moon cycles, I will finally permit her to leave my quarters. By that time, the other males who claimed a mate from the first wave will likely have given their females the same freedom.
Thalia gasps and swipes at the screen, and I bite back a grin as I wonder what she’s reading. Her golden hair gleams in the overhead lights, and she’s wearing one of the new dresses I’d bought her. This particular gown is white, and she’s a vision of loveliness seated in front of the viewscreen, a bright sun in front of a dark starry expanse.
I frown when I notice she’s not wearing any of the jewelry I’d bought her. Whenever I ask, she claims it’s not comfortable, that the pieces are heavy and not practical, though she informs me of this in the sweetest way possible, as though she doesn’t wish to upset me.
She’s my mate and the future mother of my heir. She deserves to be adorned in rare jewels. Perhaps next time I commission a new gown for her, I will request tiny sparkling diamonds be sewn into the garment.
My shafts thicken when my gaze drops to the swell of her breasts, the dress is cut just low enough that it covers her bio monitors. I’d had all her clothing fashioned to cover the bio monitors on her chest, hoping that if they are covered, she would be less likely to request their removal.
When I notice the outline of her nipples through the gown, my blood heats and my balls commence a steady vibration. We’ve already had our evening meal, and I’m back after a brief meeting with Captain Varll, the recently appointed captain of theHaxxal.
Desire heats my blood further as I imagine the evening to come. For the last three nights, Thalia has managed to accommodate five fingers in her ass, and I believe she’s finally ready to accept my lower shaft in that enticingly tight hole of hers.
Tonight, I will plunge into her with both my appendages at the same time, one in her slick, welcoming pussy, and the other in her bottom.
A growl rumbles from my throat, and she starts and glances up from her book. She sets the tablet aside, a blush tinging her cheeks. No doubt she’s noticed the immense bulge in my pants. The beginnings of her arousal fill my nostrils, and I take a deep breath as my cocks swell larger.
She stands up, and I close the distance between us and take her in my arms. “Emperor,” she says, her blush deepening, “you’re back sooner than I expected.” Her chest starts rising faster, her breath occasionally catching in her throat.
“Thankfully, the meeting was quicker than I expected.”
I pull her closer and growl at the feel of my shafts pressing against her stomach. Lowering my head, I inhale the rich floral scent of her hair, and I tangle my fingers in her soft locks. Anticipation shudders through me.
I put my lips at her ear and growl. “Fluxx, I’m eager to claim you, little empress. I barely paid attention during the meeting and it’s all your fault.”
“My fault?”
“Yes, your fault. All I could think about was returning to you and plunging deep in your orifices.” I step back and place my hands on her shoulders, peering into her pretty dark eyes. “You’ve been doing very well with your training, and tonight I will finally claim both your holes in tandem.”
Her mouth drops open, and she begins to shake her head, but soon stops herself. “Tonight? Are you certain?” She glances down at my crotch. “Your cocks are so large, I’m not sure I can… not sure I can take either one.” She gulps hard and her breathing increases.
I place a finger beneath her chin, lower my face to hers, and hold her gaze for a long moment. “You will survive it. I promise.” I let go of her and nod toward the bed. “Be an obedient little empress and remove your clothing, then bend over the bed and spread yourself for me. I want you to reach back and draw your cheeks wide apart.”
Chapter30
THALIA
I casta nervous glance at the bed and start trembling. Heat gathers in my core, the urgency to be taken by my mate building inside me. Though I’m hesitant to admit it aloud, I’m eager for Emperor Radakk to claim me. I’m not, however, eager for him to thrust into my bottom hole.
Yes, I’ve taken five of his thick fingers recently. Multiple times. But the sessions stretched me impossibly and I’m still a little sore from last night, when he’d spent longer than usual plunging his digits into me.
I take a deep breath and remove my gown. After draping it over a chair, I turn to face Emperor Radakk. I’m wearing nothing but a pair of panties, as the dress contains a built-in bra.