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by Ashley L. Hunt


  We pull into the hotel’s valet service and stop in front of the large glass doors, trimmed in gold, my new husband gets out first then holds his hand out to me. I take it and make a note to myself to tell him I am completely capable of getting out of things on my own.

  The way he wraps his arm around me makes my heart speed up.

  That can’t be healthy. Can it?

  Never has my body been so erratic. His lips touch the top of my head, and he says in a low voice which sounds as if velvet is covering his diaphragm, “Nearly there, I can hardly keep my cock in my pants. I want you so much.”

  And just like that, my breath hitches in my chest and I nearly faint. “Oh, my!” My voice came out a bit higher than usual, and I do believe I have broken into a sweat.

  No! This cannot be healthy for me!

  The rogue is smiling with a devilish grin. “Oh, my, indeed, Kataline.”

  His hand has moved to squeeze my bottom, and I’d yelp if there was no one around. “You and I have much to discuss when we get into the privacy of our suite.”

  “We can talk all you want, as long as we do it without any clothes on, wife.” His grin fades into a firm line as is if he’s actually being serious.

  One porter takes us to the penthouse, and another takes his father, the king, to another place in the hotel. I’m sure it’s nearly as grand as ours. Our government always treats royalty from other planets to the best we have to offer.

  The elevator stops at the very top of the huge building and there we are. The door opens up to a spacious area draped in reds with white leather furniture and dim lighting. A magnificent fireplace has a fire going, the oranges and reds make shadows dance on the white walls.

  It’s out of a fairytale, and my heart pounds again. “This is beautiful,” I say as we step out onto the floor covered in ash stone. White ash from volcanic activity in the Aleutian Islands was used to create the most expensive flooring available.

  Kerr’s hand runs around the back of my neck. “It’s lovely, but you are the only thing which is beautiful in this room.”

  I look at him then at the porter. The porter excuses himself then disappears into the elevator, and we are finally alone.

  Kerr wastes no time. Lifting me up in his massive arms, he carries me away. “Kerr, really! What are you doing?”

  “Taking my wife to our bed.” He chuckles, and it makes his chest move with the sound.

  “Kerr, we really should talk first. I mean, we’ve just met.”

  “So talk.” He walks into the bedroom, and we both look at the bed covered in a blanket made from white rose petals. “Wow, that took some work, didn’t it? It’s going to be a real shame when it gets destroyed.”

  I look at him with confusion. “How will it be destroyed?”

  He laughs and places my feet on the floor. “Let me show you how.”

  One knot is the key to my dress, and he unties it at the small of my back. “Kerr, wait!”

  “No.”

  His knuckles graze my naked skin as he moves his hands to unwrap the fabric from my body. They placed no undergarments on me. I will be naked once this is removed. “Kerr, we need to talk. You think me a person I’m not!”

  My words slow him none. “So tell me about yourself, Kataline. I think I know all I need to know about you to start this marriage right.” He gently pulls the fabric around, undoing the dress as he does. “I know you’re gorgeous. I know your laugh tickles my ears. I know the sound of your voice fills me with something I’ve never felt before.”

  “But,” I say.

  His lips touch my cheek then he says, “I know your kiss takes me away to a place I’ve never been before. Now I’d like to find out where you take me, wife.”

  “Kerr, this is highly inappropriate.” A piece of the white material falls across my chest, exposing one breast. I reach for it, but it’s too late he’s seen the thing. “Oh!” I pull it back to cover myself. He grazes the back of my hand with his.

  His eyes meet mine. “Please, Kataline. You are exquisite. A treasure. Please.”

  I thought he’d be brutal. Take me like a savage. But his words are soft and kind and well, damn the man!

  “Kerr, this is…”

  His finger rests on my lips, halting the words. “Kataline, we are married. We will live our lives as one. But I will do what I’m asking you to first, so you don’t have to be alone and undressed.”

  He takes a few steps back and steps out of his shoes. The pearl-like buttons of his white, linen shirt he takes in his large hands and unbuttons them. When he pushes the shirt off, I see his chest and stomach and find myself in awe of him.

  Tight muscles are grouped in two lines on each side of his stomach. They move with every movement he makes. I reach out and run my finger up the line in the middle which parts the two sides. “This is quite amazing. How do you get your stomach to look this way, Kerr?”

  “All males on my planet are born this way. I know your males here have to work and work to get such defined abdominal muscles, but ours come like this.” He flexes them for me, and my insides go wet.

  I step back and pull my hand away. “Kerr, the way my body reacts to you is dangerous. Unhealthy. My heart speeds up and stops as does as my breathing. From things I’ve read, it’s quite possible I’m allergic to you.”

  His brows lift, and he smiles. “Baby, that’s not an allergic reaction, that’s a want for me, and I’m glad to hear it.”

  Kerr pushes his pants down, and I am astounded by what I see. I stumble and find the bed hitting the back of my knees, and I sit on it. “Oh! No, it has to be an allergic reaction, Kerr. Heat has just traveled all over my entire body, and my body is shaking with a chill at the same time. I fear I might faint. I’m sorry. This may not work at all!”

  He moves forward, and I hold my hand up. “Kataline, that’s a natural response to seeing a male you want.”

  “The closer you come the hotter I become. Perhaps it’s my unique genetic make-up. Perhaps because you are not the same species I am. I have no idea, but I’m wet in places I’m not supposed to be.”

  He stops and groans. “You are growing wet for me, wife. Let me take this off you and show you why your body is reacting this way. Were you never taught about this? Never told how males and females couple to make themselves closer and happier and make offspring?”

  I shake my head. “I was told my husband would teach me that.” And then it clicks in my head that women like me, genetically modified females were most likely left uneducated about such things on purpose. We are to be awarded to aliens, and I bet everyone does things differently.

  “And I will. All you have to do is to lie back, and I’ll show you.”

  With a tilt of my head, I gesture to the very large, thick, long, and erect appendage between his legs. “Is that always that large?”

  “Believe it or not, it can grow even larger. Want me to show you?” He says as he takes the material of my dress in his large hand and continues to remove it from me.

  “Larger? Really?” I place my hand over my mouth and look at the monster. “And that is to go inside… Oh, no, Kerr!”

  “Well, at least, you know that much. That’s a relief!” With one last pull, my dress is off, and I am stark naked in front of the man as I sit on the edge of the bed.

  His eyes go right to my apex. I have been meticulously waxed and plucked and groomed for him. One thin line of dark hair runs down me, and he runs his finger over it. His finger grazes a part of me which sends a sensation through me that nearly sends me jumping off the bed.

  “Kerr! See! Your mere touch is making odd things happen to my body!” I move back on the bed to put some distance between us. All the way to the top I go, until a pile of fluffy pillows stops me.

  He climbs onto the bed, eyeing me as if he’s a hungry lion. “It felt good. Didn’t it?”

  “Well, I suppose it was good. I mean, it sent a sensation I’ve never had before to a place deep inside me. I really do think I’m h
aving an allergic reaction.” His handsome face splits into a grin. “You think me silly. I know you do, but I honestly think…” His hands take my ankles. “Kerr, what are you doing?”

  “The reaction you’re having to me is normal. You’re not allergic to me. Tell me, are you always this silly?” He continues to move up the bed, pushing my ankles up as he comes towards me. He stops just as my knees are bent, and his face is near my sexual organs, and my stomach tenses up even more.

  “Silly? No, I’m anything but silly. I’ll have you know my intelligence is off the charts! How dare….” My words stop as his mouth touches me in the most intimate of my personal, intimate areas.

  His eyes hold mine then his lips leave me, and he says, “Lie back. Close those beautiful eyes. Know I am a man you can trust. I am your husband, Kataline. You're mine now. I’m about to show you how much pleasure I can give you and will teach you how you can give me pleasure as well. To make you feel wonderful makes me feel wonderful. When your body begs for release, let it go. Understand me?”

  “Kerr, will this hurt?” I ask as fear holds me in its grasp.

  “Just lie back and close your eyes, wife.” His words are soft and his eyes kind.

  I do as he’s told me. My eyes close as I take a deep breath and then his mouth is on me. Warm air pushes against a part of me I never realized could feel this way.

  My hands want to go and run through his silky hair as he kisses me there and I push them under the pillow so I don’t do such a forward thing. His tongue flicks across me, and a moan comes from me without me realizing it.

  He moans too, and it sends shivers through me. His large hands move around me, and he takes my bottom, a cheek in each hand. With a squeeze to each, he pulls me up to him. His tongue runs ravenously over me, and my legs begin to shake as something inside me is building.

  Like a wave, it crashes over me. My body is shaking, and I erupt as I shout, “Kerr! Oh! Kerr!” My hands come out and run to his hair, and I tangle them into the long tresses. “Kerr!”

  He releases my bottom and lifts his head. His eyes are as dark as emeralds as he climbs up my body. My breath is ragged, and my body is pulsing.

  His mouth crashes on mine, and I am almost disgusted he’s kissing me after where his mouth has been. But the taste makes something click in me, and an animal wakes inside me.

  My nails rake over his muscled back, and I arch my body up to his. His thick erection pushes against my inner thigh, and I want it inside me. I want to feel it moving inside me.

  His mouth leaves mine, and he looks at me. “Ask me for it.”

  My breath hitches in my chest. I search his eyes. It’s not a thing I ever thought I’d ask for, but I do want it. “Please, Kerr. Please take me. Make me yours, husband.”

  Kerr smiles and then his mouth is back on mine, his tongue touching every last place as if claiming it as his own. His hand between us guides his large appendage to my narrow opening, and though I’m afraid and have no doubt it will hurt as it stretches my virgin tissues, I want it.

  I want it like I’ve never wanted anything. Pressure I feel at first as he presses into me. Then a slight burning sensation followed by a pop and a white heat runs through me.

  A scream I let out, but his kiss stifles the noise. I wiggle under him, but his hands take my hips, making me stop moving. He doesn’t move. His kiss grows harder and suddenly I don’t feel the burn anymore.

  My body yearns to feel him moving inside me, and I arch up to him. He moans and pulls out then goes back in with a slow stroke. Three more slow strokes and he pulls his mouth from mine and looks at me. “Are you okay?”

  With a smile I stroke his smooth cheek. “Better than okay.”

  We look at one another as he moves in and out and it feels like Heaven. I close my eyes and let my mind go. He trails light kisses down my cheek, over the hollow of my throat then he pulls my breast into his hot mouth. After a nip he suckles it.

  It pulls something deep in my stomach, and before I know it, my body is crashing into another climax. “Kerr!” I shout as I arch up.

  My hands run over his back and down his arms. His biceps are enormous, and I hold them as the muscles ripple beneath his skin as he holds himself up over me. His body tenses and he groans.

  Liquid heat pours into me, and my body convulses around his erection, causing it to let every last bit of his essence move into my body. My heart is pounding, and I can barely breathe.

  His body falls on mine, and I can feel his heart pounding.

  So that’s what all the fuss is about, I get it now!

  CHAPTER 6

  Kerr

  Her soft, warm body I hold in my arms. I let her sleep after the love we made. Kataline proved to be just as great as I thought she’d be. Her body responded so well to mine it was as if we moved together as one.

  Soft kisses I trail over her long and elegant neck as I push her dark waves to the side. Her moans fill my ears as she stretches a bit. “Oww,” she says as she moves her leg.

  Am I horrible that make me happy?

  “Sore?” I ask as I smile against the soft flesh of her neck.

  “Very. Are you?” She turns to face me and I can’t believe how beautiful she is when she first wakes up.

  “Not in the way you are. It’s a pleasant sensation I have.” I kiss the tip of her nose. “You look amazing, Kataline. Is it possible you’ve become even more beautiful by becoming mine?”

  A flash goes through her eyes and her lips form a tight line as her body goes hard in my arms. “Please do not refer to me as yours.”

  “But you are mine.” I kiss her nose again.

  She pulls out of my grasp and leans against the pillows, pulling the blanket to cover her generous bosom. “Look, Kerr. You seem to have the wrong idea about me. I am no empty-headed female. And I am not your plaything. I’m a fiercely independent woman who will not be treated like an object.”

  I playfully run my hand along her thigh under the blanket. “Have I made you feel empty headed? That was not my intention. I’m sure you are smart. I’m sure you were independent, but now you are not only you. You are part of we, being you and me. So we are now dependent on one another. It’s nice to know someone has your back, forever, don’t you agree?”

  “How do I know you have my back, Kerr?” She frowns and looks completely adorable.

  “Because I’m telling you I do.” I stroke her stomach and see goose bumps pop out on her skin.

  “Kerr, stop messing with me. I’m not a toy!” she says as she pushes my hand away. “We should get dressed and order breakfast.”

  “We will, later.” I take her breast in my hand and she looks at me with a frown.

  “That’s treating me like your plaything.”

  “I think it’s showing you I find you irresistible. Don’t you like how it feels?” I lean over and kiss her cheek as I massage her full breast.

  Her body relaxes, and she runs her hand through my hair. “I’d be lying if I said I don’t. It’s just that when you touch me I can’t think.”

  “Thinking has its time and place. In bed is neither.” Her lips I take and she moans.

  My hands roam over her, relishing her soft skin and curves. She is all woman and the fact she’s mine thrills me. She’s a bit feisty which I didn’t think she’d be and the nurturing thing doesn’t seem to be a thing she has yet. But with time, she could become that.

  I pull her up on me and she straddles me as I hold the back of her neck, not allowing our mouths to part. Her ass I take into my hands and squeeze. It’s just the right combination of firm and soft.

  Everything is perfect on her. The genetic engineering of her physical body seems to have made quite a perfect specimen. Her attitude will take some work, but anything worth it often does take work.

  Things which come too easy are seldom appreciated and I want to appreciate this woman every day of my life.

  This marriage is starting off on the right foot, I think!

  CHAPTER 7
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  Kataline

  After a couple of unimaginable days with my husband, we’re about to take off in his craft to go to my new home, the palace in the capital of the Euthenia Nebula. My heart’s pounding. I’m not at all happy about leaving my home.

  To top things off, Kerr doesn’t act the same when we’re around other people. I have to walk a step behind him and speak only when spoken to. He’s told me that’s how people act where I’m going and I have to follow the rules.

  It has my knickers in a twist and I can’t stop feeling this helpless sensation. But my inner strength fights the helplessness, making me quite irate with the man I must share my life with.

 

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