The VaDorok: The Mate Index Book 1

by SJ Sanders

  Vidok snarled towards the door, before finally facing her. He grumbled as he pulled irritably at a horn.

  “No jumping involved female. I am just unnerved by all of these males too close to you.”

  She arched a brow, “yeah I can see that. But why?”

  His gusty sigh fanned her face as he met her eyes. “It is the way of my species. Males do not like other males near their ulukska. It is even worse when the ulukskinon is not satisfied and secured. It makes for a violently protective ulukski,” he finished wryly.

  Sara stared at him blankly. “You will have to run that by me again using words I understand, because I caught almost none of that.”

  Vidok chuckled, settling himself on the leather tarp floor, and drew Sara into his lap.

  “The ulukskinon is a gift from Tirzon and Udula, the father and mother of us all.” He shifted to settle her more comfortably in his arms. “At the beginning of all things, Tirzon, the fiery hunter, loved Udula, mother of waters. He called out to her whenever he caught a glimpse of her walking over the sacred garden of her planet, and entreated to her to be his mate. But the mother never heard him. One day, after much longing for his mate, he took a bit of his sacred magic fire and used it to enchant his flesh.

  “The next time, when he called her, Udula stopped walking across her garden. The magic in his skin gave a scent that appealed to her and drew her attention to him, and sparked the fire in her blood. When she embraced Tirzon, she breathed her lust upon him which caused a fire to spring and rage within him as well. For hundreds of years they did nothing but mate, burning with their mating heat, breeding all forms of life.

  “This is the ulukskinon, the mating heat, which they gifted to their children. The mating heat matures the body of the male to breed, that we are capable of the mating lock to draw forth our seed into the bodies of our mates. We can only breed with our mates. “The ulukskinon is sacred to my people Sara, and something everyone yearns for but few find. Even more than for purposes of breeding, because the mating heat also draws together and unites souls into mating bonds. For this we call our mates ulukska for females, or ulukski for males. We are joined to them through the ulukskinon.”

  Sara’s brows winged up, “So you are saying it is something like soul mates with biological affects?”

  Vidok nuzzled her gently, “I do not know the term soul mate, but I would suspect this is an accurate summation.”

  Sara turned that over in her mind. Her past relationships with men on Earth were colored by cheating bastards, and users. To have a sort of biological forever bond was something that a good many jaded Earth women would jump at. Sara was no exception.

  “And you feel this for me?” she queried in a small hesitant voice. “Even though I am a different species?”

  “I think that much should be evident,” he remarked dryly before breaking out into a sharp-toothed grin. “Ulukska, matings can happen, granted rarely, between species of different worlds. It is difficult though, because space voyage is a very costly affair for us to charter. But when it happens it is welcome since our world breeds fewer females than males, so we try to bring new bloodlines in when we can. There are only a couple species, yours being one, that we know of who can successfully trigger ulukskinon.”

  “That is incredible,” Sara breathed, rapt.

  “I take it, this is not how it is done with your species,” Vidok noted with a small smile.

  She looked at him for a long moment, considering the best way to explain about human relationships that wasn’t going to sound completely degenerate to a species who had such beautiful lasting bonds.

  “Not at all, sadly. Humans are pretty simple. We choose who we want to be with, and it may or may not be permanent. The norm these days, however, is that they are usually not Our population is pretty evenly dispersed between males and females, sometimes swinging in slightly higher numbers for women in many urban places. So having a woman isn’t consider anything particularly special. And any woman can potentially get pregnant from any sexual penetration by a man. Not to mention that there is no soul thingy that happens between humans.”

  Sara grimaced. Somehow she managed to make it sound worse.

  “That sounds rather unpleasant.” Vidok observed. “I do not think I would like such a mating. Don’t mistake me, it is hard for us. Though we are capable of taking pleasure partners, it is not often one can find their mate. A mate, though, is a treasured bond like no other. None of us would willing to give that up for anything like what you describe. You are fortunate then that your mate is VaDorok. There will only be you for me for the rest of our lives.”

  Her eyes eyebrows would have climbed higher if possible. Sara had a feeling she was going to be perpetually frozen into the look if this kept up..

  “Only me?”

  “Sara, once a male finds his ulukska, the ulukskinon will not permit it. My instinct will reject any other female, which prohibits my body from responding to them. I will always be yours, and only yours. Your ulukski, your mate.”

  “Wow.”Anti-cheating and a sexy mate that smelled wonderful and turned her insides into lava--where did she sign?!

  Vidok nudged his broad nose against the sensitive skin of her neck, inhaling deep, his lips brushing her flesh. Desire skittered through her as she instinctively leaned into him, breathing in his spiced scent.

  “Will you accept me ulukska? Will you take me into your body and ease the fire tormenting me?”

  Sara shivered as his tongue swept over the same skin his lips had been moments before, a damp heat drenching her pussy more with every stroke of his tongue. A shaky moan slid from between her lips. His breath fanned her desire to match his own.

  “Ease the ulukskinon. Claim me, and let me claim you so that no other may threaten our bonds,” he enticed.

  It all seemed to wild to Sara. She barely knew this guy, but gods how she wanted him. And he wanted her. He offered her something that no man ever offered her before. Did she want to give that up? Or did she want to take a chance and nab herself something amazing? Yes there would be misunderstandings and cultural differences. Gods knew he drove her crazy. Not to mention they still had to go rescue the other women. But somehow it just seemed worth it to seize the moment.

  Knowing that the universe had jokes and was unpredictable, Sara knew without a doubt she wanted nothing more than this alien. If she yielded, she would be loved, cherished, and protected by a loyal mate for the rest of her life. One she had already began to adore after days confined together. Days of learning each other in every sense but the physical.

  She peered up at him as he leaned down and his velvety lips caressed hers. The kiss was butterfly soft. A question and enticement in one. Again his lips brushed against hers and she leaned into it, sighing, her breath mingling with his. This felt right. So right.

  Sara slipped her hands into the heavy coils of his locks and slid up to stroke the silk soft fur of his ear. She had been wanting to do that for days. The ear fluttered in tiny twitches against her exploratory strokes as his purr deepened.

  Wordlessly Sara stepped out from his arms, fully committed to her decision. Though the air was chilly, she did not hesitate to strip away the clothes concealing her body from his hungry eyes, little by little revealing her flushed naked flesh in the cool air of the shelter.

  “Yes, Vidok,” she swallowed thickly, fully aware that she was putting her heart on a platter for the huge male. “I am yours.”

  As the words of her of acceptance of his claim fell from her lips, the band of his arms circled tightly back around her, pressing her fully into the warmth of his body. A happy purr thrummed against her from his thick chest, and he leaned down to press jaw against hers so that she felt it vibrating through her skin and bones delightfully. It was like a primal mating call. A seduction of the senses, an aphrodisiac, that he wielded expertly against her as his hands slid down her body.

  Sara panted heavily as his fingers teased and plucked at her nipples, stroked the val
leys of her breast and belly as his lips and teeth gently nipped along her neck and shoulders. Each nip followed by an erotic swipe of his tongue. A tug and pull of sensation, pain and pleasure mingling in an erotic wave.

  Her arousal dripped from her cunt, slicking the inside of her thighs wetly. Her channel clenching with desire as Vidok’s scent deepened in response to the perfume of her own arousal filling the air. Sara felt like she was drowning in the hot rise of euphoria, shivering when tips of his fingers grazed her pubic bone.

  He turned her in his arms as he gently explored her. His cock was a thick hot brand against her ass. A tiny corner of Sara’s brain sparked with alarm at the massive size of it, longer and thicker than that even of a well endowed human man. When a finger caressed the nub at the apex of her legs, Sara cried out and rocked her hips back into Vidok’s heavy member, making him growl low.

  His deep voice was raspy as he whispered into her ear.“Ulukska, I need you.”

  Sara moaned in mindless assent, unable to think of anything except the feel of him against her and the raging heat swelling through her body, inflaming and engorging the soft folds of her labia, and the hard nub of her clit that he stroked over and over.

  She arched into hands that felt just soft and velvety as they looked. The thick, pale peach fuzz fur of his hands stroking her flesh and sex made her want to purr too. Absently Sara looked down at the hand stroking her, marveling at how the fur thickened and gradually became longer above his wrist. The fur of his arm rubbing deliciously over her body with every stroke to her pussy.

  So different than anything human, he expertly milked every ounce of pleasure out of her body like she had never before experienced. Her heavy panting of mindless pleasure mingled with his harsh breaths in the shelter.

  “Please ulukska...Sara,” he moaned.

  In response Sara ground back against his cock, gasping as it surged and thickened even more against her. His deft fingers snaked down and slip between the slicks heavy folds of her sex, slipping a massive finger into the greedy grasp of her cunt. It clenched immediately down the on digit in ecstasy as a hard orgasm powered through her.

  He slid the finger, fucking her gently with it several strokes before adding a second one, stretching her in the most erotic way. Part of Sara was aware that he was preparing her body for the thick shaft of his cock. Her arousal flowed around his fingers, making wet sucking sounds. Another orgasm rippled like an aftershock when his fingers suddenly hooked and scraped against the bundle of nerves deep within her.

  ***

  Vidok thrust helplessly against the rounded curve of his mate’s bottom. The pale precum dripping from his cock scent marked her every time he ground against her as he rode his pleasure. He had known it would be intense like this. He spent the last several days continuously in Sara’s company, whether carrying her or lying beside her, with his cock extruded and in some state of erection. It s rigid length now beat against his belly, swollen and ready from the rich scent of Sara’s arousal.

  Even still, he found it difficult to breath without taking deep lungfuls of her sweet scent. He wanted more than anything to make it a lengthy coming together, to learn of each other’s pleasures in their joining, but instinct is bore down hard on him.

  Vidok knew, without a doubt, that his claim would finally be sealed before morning, despite his earlier resolve to consummate their claiming in security of their den. His instinct would not allow him to wait. It hammered at him to claim her so that his rivals would know his scent upon her. It demanded that he bury myself deep within her and release his seed for the first time.

  He could not remember ever being so hard, it was almost painful, and his testicles felt swollen and heavy with his mating fluids and seed. His body was primed for its mate. Vidok’s ears cocked to every sound made outside of the shelter. He would never be fully unaware of the activity around him while he embraced his mate outside the safety of their den. He was aware enough that he knew without a doubt that his instinct teetered on a dangerous edge. That he could all too easily kill any male who had the misfortune to unwittingly approach his mate as she cried out her pleasure.

  Even after her orgasms, he could tell she was still firmly in the grip of the ulukskinon. The fever of the mating heat flushed her skin, and swelled her sex. Helpless, she ground against him repeatedly, her body not understanding the foreign urges it was succumbing to. The only relief for either of them would be through securing their mating.

  “Are you ready ulukska?”

  Please, by the gods, be ready.

  “Vidok,” she panted,” please. Yes.” She dug her dull nails into his arms as she arched her back against him with her need.

  “Forgive me, this will be faster than I wish,” he groaned into her neck.

  Sara wordlessly begged for release as she shifted and pushed back her hips, undulating against his pelvis in her mating dance.

  Yielding to the demands of the mating heat, Vidok hunched forward against her back to compensate for his mate’s smaller frame, in attempt to maintain as close to full body contact as he notched himself against her cunt. The ulukskinon had caused the small nodules to flared out into permanently elongated rows of puffed out soft, flexible bristles around the head of his cock. His amitus was a gift of his body made for his mate only.

  His skin shuddered with ecstasy as her body slowly swallowed the rounded head of his member. The incredible tightness of it unlike anything he ever experienced as he slowly pushed in. Vidok knew the moment she felt the amitus brush the inside of her channel. Her cunt immediately gripped him hard and she squealed with pleasure. Her hips drove back, rocking into powerful thrusts against him, causing several inches to slide into her eager body. A single smooth thrust and he was full seated, pelvis to pelvis. Her breath panted out, fanning the fur on his arm as they groaned together.

  With a low growl, Vidok eased back and forth, retreating from and pushing into the warmth of her body. His hands gripping her legs as he began to thrust in and out of her cunt in earnest. The the muscles in her thighs tensed beneath his palms as she gripped onto him.

  “Give me more,” she moaned. “Harder Vidok.”

  Her hips instinctively lifted back against his as he began to thrust harder into her, his pace picking up, hips snapping in response to her eager cries, and his tail coiled tightly around her waist. Vidok felt the fire climb through his loins in increasing pressure as he felt the amitus flare and engorge, wedging him deep within her. His body shook with pleasure as her cunt reacted, squeezing down on him. It tightly milked his cock with each spasm. Over and over again it sucked, ruthlessly sending him over the edge into his own orgasm. Her body drawing deep his seed as it shot within her. It was so copious he could feel it slip out between them, and still he ground deep and released more seed.

  With the pleasure-agony of the mating fires abated, Vidok sighed in contentment as he settled around her. His his cock was still secure within Sara’s body by the swollen amitus maintaining a mating lock, ensuring the majority of his seed remained deep within her to take root. Vidok smiled as he felt the warm tendrils of her presence burrowing into his soul, easing and comforting his own from the burning fires of the ulukskinon.

  With his mate finally secured and locked to him, Vidok relaxed and threaded his fingers through her hair as she turned her face toward him. Unable to resist her full pink lips he caressed them with his own, marveling at their softness. Sara smiled against his mouth and playfully nipped at his lower lip before suckling gently on it.

  Vidok didn’t even try to hold back the pleased purr as his tongue plunged into her mouth, his rough tongue stroking against her soft smooth one. The kiss was both carnal and sweet. Vidok gently sucked her tongue within his mouth, drawing out groans from both of them, before pulling back to lean his forehead against hers.

  “My sweet ulukska,” he whispered, his throat tight and rough with emotion.

  Vidok was hyper-aware of the erotic slide of her hand stroking down his fore-arm. She
was silent for a long moment, just stroking his fur as if deep in thought. She shifted a bit as if to pull off his swollen member, but it quickly became clear to her that they were stuck together. Vidok could feel her panic rising as she glanced back at him wide-eyed.

  “Shhh Sara, it is ok. It is the mating lock. This is the natural result of the ulukskinon. All mates lock together,” he murmured into her hair.

  “You mean we are stuck,” she asked incredulously, testing the lock with small wiggles of her pelvis and careened new sensations of pleasure through him.

  “Just temporarily,” he soothed.

  “Well, this is a bit ackward being stuck together like this...but, ok.”

  She shifted a bit to settle into a more comfortable position in the furs, and breathed out an exhausted sigh of contentment. Vidok stroked her body, purring continuously to lull his mate to sleep. It was some time later when, with a shiver of pleasure, he felt himself slip from her body. Then he too drifted to sleep.

  Chapter 4

  Vidok woke as the sturdy, thin membrane of the shelter’s roof lit up with the early morning light. Just outside, he could make out minimal activity as few VaDorok began to stir. With a jaw cracking yawn, he turned his nose into Sara’s cheek, gently nuzzling her one more time before standing to don his leathers. His mate delicately stretched, glanced up at him, and then bolted upright. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught her gaping up at him. Vidok raised a confused eyebrow.

  “Where...?” she gestured to his pelvis.

  Vidok glanced down and chuckled, understanding that they had discovered another anatomical difference between their species.

  “My heart, it is here.” Vidok drew his finger down the slit on his pelvis, slightly parting the folds to show the very tip of his member hidden within his body. To his amusement, her jaw dropped further.

  “In there?!” she gasped.

  “Of course,” he smiled indulgently. “I take it the males of your species are not likewise.