Page 22 of Warrin
“May the Star God bless our union,” he said.
“May the Star God bless our union,” she repeated, smiling.Her heart felt ready to burst with joy.
“There.It is done.”He slipped a hand into her hair, caressing gently.“We have finished exchanging the mating vows of my people.Now we must physically consummate our union, and you will belong to me, just as I will belong to you.”
“Until the end of our days,” she whispered.
“Yes.”His gaze darkened, heat simmering in his green depths.He brushed his fingertips along the hem of her shirt.
She drew in a shaky breath as he found bare skin, tracing slow circles on her stomach.Shivers rippled through her, each one deepening the ache that was building inside her.Everything between her thighs throbbed, and she couldn’t seem to keep from squirming in place as a whimper escaped her throat.
Slowly, with reverence gleaming in his eyes, he started to remove her clothing.First, he helped her step out of her pants.She hadn’t bothered putting shoes on, but she was wearing socks, and he removed those at the same time he pulled her pants off, leaving her almost naked from the waist down.He stared at her floral-print panties, and a growl rumbled from his chest.
“Thank you for the clothes,” she said.“I-I’m sorry I didn’t thank you sooner.It was very thoughtful.”
“You are welcome, little sarr’ahh.”His eyes met hers as he straightened.In a few quick movements, he stripped off his pants and shirt.He wasn’t wearing undergarments of any kind, and he stood before her fully naked, his huge hard cock jutting outward from his perfectly sculpted body.
She gasped at the size of him, but the fear she’d felt earlier didn’t resurface.She trusted him.She trusted that he would be gentle as he claimed her for the first time.
“I am aching for you, Elora.”He cupped her face and leaned in to kiss her forehead.
As he performed the sweet action, the bulbous tip of his shaft pressed into her stomach.Even though she was still wearing a shirt, she felt the heat pulsating from his cock, and a thrill swept through her, causing her to whimper again.
He stepped back and tugged at the hem of her shirt, pulling it upward and over her body.She lifted her arms to assist him, and a moment later, she found herself standing in front of him wearing nothing but a bra and panties.
His eyes trailed over her body, primal lust igniting in his gaze.His nostrils flared as he breathed deeply.A satisfied growl left him.
“You smell so delicious.”
She flushed.There was no hiding her arousal.For the rest of their lives, he would always know when she desired him.This unnerved her a little, but it also sent tremors of excitement through her.
She reminded herself that she would also know when he was aroused—there was no hiding the huge thickness of his cock whenever he became hard.A quick glance at the front of his pants and she would have her answer.And if he was already naked?Well, then it would be even easier.There was no hiding the big male appendage that jutted out from his body.
He quickly removed her bra, and his eyes glimmered as he stared at her exposed breasts.She inhaled shakily as he cupped her bosom, allowing his thumbs to brush across her hardened nipples.She arched into his touch with a wanton moan.
He lifted her easily, laying her back on the bed.His movements weren’t rushed but held a sense of ceremony, as if every touch and heated glance built upon the vows they’d just exchanged.
He leaned over her, trailing kisses along her neck.“Do you feel it?”he murmured, his lips brushing her ear.“Our bond.It calls to me.”
“Yes,” she breathed.“I feel it.”
As he continued kissing her neck and even dragging his teeth along her collarbone, she quivered beneath him and parted her thighs, eager for him to touch her down there.The ache building in her core was nearly intolerable.If he didn’t stroke her clit and drive into her depths soon, filling her up completely, she feared her sanity might fragment.
At last, his fingers slipped inside her panties.
“I’m going to test your readiness to be claimed, little sarr’ahh.”
She sucked in a quick breath and cried out as he stroked his digits over her clit.Then she felt him prodding at her core, sliding two—or maybe three—fingers inside.She writhed beneath him, eager and aching, relentless waves of desire thrumming through her, making it difficult to breathe or even form a coherent thought.
“So slick and swollen,” he said in a conversational tone.“But I think I can make you wetter.”
A ripping sound reached her, and then she watched as he tossed the remnants of her panties to the floor.Her heart thudded faster.He’d just ripped her panties off.
“Do not worry, Elora.As you’ve probably already surmised, I have a materials replicator aboard theRennsha.I can easily replicate a new pair of floral-print panties to replace each one I rip off your body.”
She flushed and gave a slight nod, unable to find her voice.
He shifted position atop her, kissing his way down her stomach until he reached the apex of her thighs.He pushed her legs wider apart and settled his mouth directly atop her clit.His tongue darted out, vibrating over the most sensitive part of her.
