by L. A. Casey
It took all I had not to fist the hair on his head and force his mouth onto my clit after he finished speaking. His dirty words and the forcible way he spoke them sent a thrill shivering up my spine.
I fisted the furs under me. “Tongue my clit then suck on it.”
“That’s my female.” Kol hummed in approval.
I inhaled a deep breath but released it in a scream of delight as Kol’s hot, wet tongue parted my pussy lips, glided up my hot slit, and then ran over my throbbing clit. I found myself growling at Kol and projecting how I wanted him to fuck me with his mouth. I knew he liked what I projected when his arms hooked around my thighs and his entwined hands flattened on my stomach. He applied pressure with his hands, and that acted as an anchor and pinned the lower half of my body to the bed.
“Kol!” I screamed as he sucked my clit into his mouth and flicked his tongue over the swollen flesh, causing pleasure to flood my senses.
“Yes!” I shouted. “Yes, yes, yes!”
My lower body bucked involuntarily, but Kol maintained pressure on my hips so my movements wouldn’t disrupt his meal. My mouth dropped open, and my eyes closed of their own accord as mind-numbing pleasure built in my clit, turning into a raging fire that seared hotter with every lick and suck. I knew I was moaning, screaming, and shouting Kol’s name over and over, but it all sounded like background noise to me.
Sensation became me.
For a moment, numbness consumed me, but then sharp pulsations of bliss spread outward over my pussy and straight up to the base of my stomach. Within me, the walls of my pussy clenched with each pulse of my orgasm, and the longing to be filled to the brim took over when the pulsations slowed.
I gasped when Kol released my clit and placed a gentle kiss on it before he kissed his way up my body, only to pause at the fabric bunched around my waist. He didn’t look at me, nor did he utter a word; he simply fisted the material in his hands and ripped it apart. I sucked in a shocked breath as the stitches Surkah had sewn earlier gave way, and my outfit was no longer an outfit, just torn fabric.
“Surkah is going to kill you,” I panted, my chest rising and falling rapidly.
“She’ll understand my need,” Kol snarled before he lowered his face to mine and captured my mouth in a kiss.
Kol had gone down on me every night since we mated, but this was the first time he ever kissed me after doing so, and I was momentarily stunned at how erotic the act was before my shock gave way to passion. I lifted my arms, pushed my hands into Kol hair, and tangled my fingers around the strands. Kol growled into my mouth and kissed me harder. I returned his kiss hungrily and lifted my legs, wrapping them around his clothed hips.
Naked. I pleaded. Get naked; I need to feel every part of your skin against me. Please.
Kol tore his mouth from mine with a snarl. He didn’t bother removing his t-shirt over his head. Instead, he ripped the fabric from his body and threw the discarded material over his shoulder without a backward glance. He jumped to his feet on the bed, shoved his pants down his legs, and kicked them free from his ankles. I licked my lips at the sight of his fully erect and throbbing cock. Kol dropped back to his knees between my parted thighs, causing my body to bounce and my tits to jiggle, which became Kol’s focus.
I didn’t have to ask him to do a single thing because with a groan, he dipped his head and latched onto my right nipple, sucking it into his mouth. I went cross eyed and arched my back off the bed as he swirled his tongue around the hardened point before he released it with a loud pop. He showed the same attention to my left nipple and threw me back into a state of being achy and desperate with the need for release. But as much as I wanted Kol to fuck me, I wanted to suck his cock even more.
My state of need allowed me to be brazen enough to act on what I wanted to do.
“Roll over,” I panted, placing my hands on Kol’s rock-hard chest.
My mate tried to knock my hands aside, but I wouldn’t let him, and this caused him to growl and get in my face. My instant reaction to duck my head and bow to him surprised me. I was aware that Kol was driven by instinct, and his instinct to my challenge was to counter it and make me heel to him, but that wasn’t going to happen. Another time, maybe, but not today.
My mate, I purred to him. I want to suck you.
Kol growled and brought his mouth to mine.
“Need you,” he rasped, his voice sounding as if he was in pain.
“Let me suck you,” I repeated, but this time, I said it aloud.
Kol groaned loudly. “Females do not … suck.”
What?
Females, he repeated. They do not put their mouths on a male's cock.
That shocked me. Human women do it a lot, I've seen them do it.
Public sex on Earth was not a big deal to most people.
I cannot move. The urge to mate with you right now is too strong.
“I want to, please,” I pleaded. “Let me.”
With a roar, Kol flipped onto his back, reached up, and gripped the top of the mattress. He was gloriously naked and spread out for my viewing pleasure. His body was incredibly tense, and his breathing was laboured. His eyes seemed to burn as they glowed.
“Hurry,” he growled. “I cannot resist fucking you for much longer.”
I quickly climbed between his spread legs, placed my hands on his thick muscled thighs, and looked at him, my teeth grazing my lower lip. I lifted one hand and gripped his thick, rock-hard length, and it caused Kol to hiss and groan at the same time.
“I don’t know what I’m doing, so just … just tell me if you like it or not, okay?”
Kol looked like he was about to weep as he said, “Okay.”
He sucked in a breath as I lowered my head and positioned my mouth over the head of his cock just millimetres away. A milky liquid glistened from the tip, and before it could slide down Kol’s cock, I flicked my tongue out and lapped it up. Kol both groaned and whimpered while I hummed as the sweet but slightly salty taste of him slid down my throat. I smacked my lips together and smiled before I parted said lips and wrapped them around his throbbing head.
When I sucked on it, Kol’s hips bucked, and the action caused his cock to push its way into my mouth and down my throat. I gagged and pulled back until his cock fell from my mouth, and I placed my hand on my chest as I coughed.
“I’m sorry,” he panted. “So sorry. I tried not moving, but I didn’t expect … Your mouth is so hot and wet … and when you sucked … Thanas, I need to fuck you. Please, Shiva. Please.”
I’d been told that royals never begged anyone for anything, but Kol was most definitely an exception to that rule.
“You don’t want me to suck you?” I asked him, licking my lips.
He sat up and cupped my cheeks with his palms.
“Another time,” he whispered. “I am wild with need for you. I need your pussy. Now.”
Said pussy throbbed.
“It’s yours.”
“Mine!” he growled.
He flipped us over and pushed my legs apart with his hips.
“I crave you,” Kol rasped as he placed kisses over my face. “Your touch, your scent, your voice, your beauty, your very presence is intoxicating. An intoxication that I never want to recover from. I am entranced by you and want nothing more than our bodies to be intertwined until only the two of us exist.”
The world seemed to fall away from around us whilst Kol spoke. I could hear my heart beat and feel every single pound against my chest as if it was beating for him and him alone.
“If I don’t mate with you right now,” he panted. “I will die.”
Without another word, he thrust his hips forward. As he drove into me in one fluid stroke, the scream that tore from me was one of immense bliss. I felt every ridge on his cock and every inch of his length and thickness as he filled me up. I wrapped my arms and legs around him, moulding myself to his body. He leaned over me and rested his weight on his elbows so he could kiss me while he made love to me.
Kol repeated the life-changing words over and over, and it filled me with raw emotion. He was perfect. This male who cherished me, cared for me, and loved me was mine until the day I died, and I couldn’t have been happier about it. At that moment, we were more than a mated couple sharing sex; we were two souls so completely taken with the other, and together, we were everything.
Tears coated my lashes as my emotions overflowed. I squeezed my eyes shut as I kissed Kol, only pausing every few seconds to gasp and groan when the sensation of bliss he provided me with reached a new level and then kept on climbing. I tried my best to move with him, but his weight on me prevented that. Luckily, he didn’t need the help.
“Kol,” I panted against his lips. “Don’t stop. I’m so close.”
“Never,” he swore.
He pounded into me harder, faster, deeper, and each thrust pushed me towards an orgasm so intense, I could already feel the pulsing pleasure before it even started. I tore my mouth from Kol’s and screamed at the same time I dug my nails into his back. A powerful wave of raw ecstasy slammed into me and quite literally took my breath away. Through my haze of heaven, I felt Kol tense as his hot semen spilled inside my body as he came. I opened my eyes and focused on him. The look of sheer bliss that transformed his face was one I would never forget. He was the most beautiful male—the most beautiful being—I had ever laid my eyes upon.
He collapsed on top of me but positioned himself on his elbows and held his body up off mine enough that he wasn’t crushing me. With my body still wrapped around his, and him still inside me, I panted for breath but pressed feather kisses to the sections of his face I could reach. I let my head fall back against the mattress and groaned in toe-curling, satisfying delight. My earlier exhaustion hit me like a plasma blaster, and all my energy gave way to sleep, but before I fell into darkness, I smiled.
“Kol,” I whispered as his face rested against the side of mine while he caught his breath. “I love you, too.”
“Nova?”
I dug my head further into my pillow, and a low rumbling chuckle sounded.
“My shiiiiiva?”
The hum of a voice singing low was so relaxing, it did nothing but want me to remain asleep for a little longer. I tried to push away from the hard, warm mass next to me, but when it vibrated and deep laughter sounded, I became aware as I began to awaken.
“Kol?” I murmured. “Please, sleep.”
His arms tightened around me slightly.
“I cannot, little one,” he replied. “You have napped for five long hours, and me for four. The feast will begin soon, and we must be in attendance.”
I groaned loudly.
“I just warped eighteen trillion miles through space to get here for this damn feast,” I grumbled. “Let me sleep some more, or you’ll be carrying me to it.”
Kol laughed merrily, and it only made me groan louder because I knew any chance of going back to sleep was well and truly off the table. I sighed as I rolled onto my back, shivering when my body touched a cold section of the mattress.
“Are you tired?” he asked softly.
“Uh-huh.” I rolled back over, coming face to face with him. “But so incredibly relaxed at the same time.”
Kol’s lips twitched as he reached up and pushed strands of hair from my face. His eyes scanned my face, and a soft glow formed around his irises. I sighed in appreciation but made sure I kept my gaze adverted so he wouldn’t see the reflection of the glow in my eyes.
“Nova,” he hummed.
I looked at his plump lips. “Yes?”
“You told me you loved me,” he whispered.
I blushed as I smiled. “I remember.”
He swallowed, his Adam’s apple bobbing. “Did you say it because of the amazing sex?”
“No.” I laughed. “I didn’t say it because of the uber-amazing sex.”
Kol smiled wide. “You said it because you truly love me?”
“Yes,” I said, reached up to cup his cheek with my hand. “I said it because I love you, sweetheart.”
His chest swelled, and I swear he was about to burst with how happy he felt, and that made me happy.
“You aren’t scared that you think it’s too fast?” he asked, worry laced in his tone. “I know you humans do things at a slower pace.”
I shrugged. “It’s not like I can control loving you. Every human person is different. No rules or time limit exist about falling in love with someone. I used to think time was a huge factor, but you have proven me wrong. I’ve known you seven days, and I am in love with you. Would some people find it insane, impossible, or completely stupid? Sure, but they aren’t a part of this relationship, so the opinions of sheep don’t matter.”
Kol pushed himself up, placed his right palm against the side of his face then rested his hand on it as his elbow pressed into the mattress, supporting him. He stared down at me with confusion.
“What are sheeps?”
“A sheep is an animal back on Earth. It can be used for food, and its fur can be used to make fabric. It is a sweet animal, very placid,” I said then grinned. “And it’s never sheeps, just sheep, even if you’re referring to more than one.”
“Oh,” Kol chirped. “Like Maji.”
“Huh?”
“Maji is used as a plural and singular when referring to the people.”
I nodded in understanding. “Yup, that’s exactly it. Sheep means one of the animal and many.”
“Then I agree with you; the opinions of sheep do not matter. I love you, and you love me, and that is all that matters.”
“You bet your ass it is.”
Deep laughter rumbled up Kol’s throat. “I want nothing more than to lie in our furs with you all day and night, but we must ready ourselves for the feast. It starts soon.”
I suddenly shot upright. “I don’t have anything to wear.”
“What?”
I looked down at my naked torso now that the furs had fallen away, and I groaned, loudly.
“You ripped my outfit from my body. Surkah made that to fit me especially, and you ripped it. Shit.”
“Do not fret,” Kol said as he sat upright and placed a kiss on my bare shoulder. “I contacted Surkah when I awoke and told her about your ruined clothing, so she made you a new one.”
“A new one?” I questioned, turning to look as he got out from under the fur blankets and stood from the bed, naked as the day he was born. “But she didn’t fit me for this new one.”
Kol snorted as he walked over to a large door and entered it. “Surkah has the memory of an Elder; she forgets nothing. And I mean it. She memorised your measurements and made you another ensemble based on that memory.”
Well, colour me impressed.
“Surkah is awesome.”
“What does aw-som mean?” Kol called from the room he entered.
I wondered what he was doing.
“Awesome means something that is really impressive.”
He snorted then. “Surkah will love that you think she is awesome then.”
He still didn't say awesome correctly, but I didn't mention it.
I grinned. “I’m sure she will.”
Kol re-entered the room, and to my disappointment, he was no longer naked. He had thick, gold, fitted bracelets around both of his wrists. Loose fitted bright blue pants that hung shockingly low on his hips but were cuffed tight around the ankles. He was in the middle of clipping small, shiny objects between the freshly braided pieces of hair on his head. They looked similar to the jewellery Surkah had in her hair when I first saw her without her Ebony attire on. I also noticed that his skin had more of a glow to it, too.
“Why does your skin look like that?” I questioned. “It didn’t have a radiance to it on the Ebony.”
“It’s Ealra.” Kol shrugged. “When we’re away from our planet, our appearance becomes a little dull. Spacecraft air is Maji-made, and our skin is a living breathing or
gan, so it suffers a little out in space, but when we return open, it can breathe easier. Does that make sense?”
“Yes,” I said. “Human skin is the same I guess.”
“My brothers who have been out in space the longest will look very sickly when they return, but once they are reintroduced to Ealra’s atmosphere, they will regain their healthy appearance.”
I focused on the scarred claw marks on his chest and swallowed.
“I shouldn’t find those scars as attractive as I do,” I muttered.
I flicked my eyes up to Kol and found him grinning. “Females of all species are impressed by strength, and that is what scars represent. They mean you survived whatever greatly hurt you at one point. They’re badges of honour that I carry with pride.”
I hummed. “You carry them very well.”
Kol shook his head, grinning. “Come. I have sent for servants to aid you in dressing.”
I froze. “I’m naked.”
“They’re female servants,” he said, an eyebrow raised. “No male would ever lay eyes upon your naked form, they know the penalty is death.”
I remained unmoving. “Kol, I was mortified when Surkah was dressing me … I’m not comfortable with being naked. Even right now, I’m embarrassed because we’re aren’t having sex.”
“Shall we have sex to take your embarrassment away?” he teased, but the flash of hunger in his eyes told me if I said yes, he would be on me in seconds.
“Nice try, buddy.” I roll my eyes. “But you’re the one you said we had to leave soon… isn’t that why you woke me?”
“Yes.” He nodded. “The feast begins in”—he closed his eyes for a moment then reopened them—“fifteen minutes.”
“Shit!” I panicked. “Where are the females who are going to help—”
A loud rap sounded on the door and cut me off midsentence.
“They’re here,” Kol said as he moved towards our bedroom door and opened it.
“Kol!” a female voice bellowed. “You’re going to be late to the feast for humans. Why did you not call me earlier?”
I widened my eyes when a tall female with blue skin entered the room, her hands on her hips and her eyes narrowed at Kol. She looked like she was in her late thirties, but I knew that meant she was a hell of a lot older in Maji years. She also wore a basic ensemble, not flashy like the one I previously wore, and she had no jewellery on, yet she still looked stunningly beautiful. Her fiery red hair only hung to her shoulders, but it was a thick mass of curls that made a statement all on their own.