by Pixie Moon
Her small hand reaches to the fastener of my pants. I grab it and bring her hand to my lips. I kiss her fingertips and then suck one into my mouth. She shivers prettily. More heat bursts through me. I want her now but know it will be even better if I wait.
“I’ll get relief soon, seema. Tonight I’m going to penetrate you so I’m giving your body time to recover.” The thought of pressing my cock into her hot wet pussy has me growling softly. Her responding shiver has another burst of passion rolling over me. Her heated scent proves that she’s almost ready to be taken. There is no fear coming from Skyla, only desire and hunger.
“Can I touch you?” she asks as her gaze eats my bare chest and arms up.
“Yes, little treasure. Feel free to explore.” I drop onto the bed and watch as she tentatively sits up and then hovers over me.
Her questing fingers run over my shoulders and then trace each of the muscles in my arms. Her delicate touch ignites my desire for her to a new level but I force myself to stay still.
“Your skin is thicker than a humans’. I like it. You are so firm. I must seem like a soft weakling to you.” Her gaze stays glued to the muscles in my arms.
I don’t like the doubt that is now coming from her. Using a finger, I guide her chin so that she has to look into my eyes. “I enjoy your softness. I wouldn’t want you any other way, Skyla Burgin. Never doubt that.” The relief in her pretty green irises matches her new scent. The ugly smell of her doubt dissipates. I never want to smell that coming from her ever again.
I slide my hand down to her big soft breasts and cup one. She shivers and moans when I roll her nipple. “How could I not love the way you feel? You’re so soft and warm.” The scent of her arousal gets stronger as I continue to caress her heavy mounds.
Her hands move to my chest and she presses into me as I play with her soft mounds. Her heated gaze roams my chest and then stops on my family crest.
She traces the crossing sword and axe. A hint of sadness taints the air around her. Not wanting to ruin the mood, I start massaging her luscious breasts and then switch to gently plucking at her taut nipples. I don’t stop until her arousal is the only scent perfuming the room.
When I pinch her hard buds a little firmer she shudders and her hands slip along my sides. Her fingernails graze me causing me to chuckle and then groan. Her eyes widen and a mischievous grin crosses her cute face. The deep dimple in her right cheek is so zyfing hot that my shaft extends until it’s painful. My muscles tighten. I know where this is going. She laughs and purposefully runs her short nails across my sides. My body jerks and a laugh is forced from me.
“You’re ticklish,” she exclaims excitedly.
Oh, no. We are not exploring my ticklish side right now. I’m not always ticklish but I am today. I growl when she goes after my sides again. She squeals when I quickly flip her and press her onto the bed. While she’s still surprised, I tickle her sides. To my delight, she starts squirming and making the sexist little sound. It’s a cross between a husky laugh and a breathless gasp.
The scent around her changes. It becomes purely erotic. My shaft hardens and feels heavy as a stone. My seed churns in my core. I can feel my eyes pulsing as lust dominates my every thought. When her eyes widen, I growl softly in warning. Nice guys always warn before they pounce. No matter how hot their lover makes them.
Using my zaphinian speed, I leap from the bed and strip out of my constricting pants. Before she can blink a second time, I’m back on the bed spreading her silky thighs. That wonderful aroma she gave off recently is still lingering in the air.
As I inhale it, I lean forward and press my lips to hers. Passion drives me to settle my throbbing shaft between her wet folds. While I explore her sweet mouth her hips roll as she reaches for the carnal release I’m about to give her.
Wanting our first time together to be nothing but pleasurable, I kiss my way to her neck and then sink my fangs into her delicate flesh. She gasps when I release serum into her. I shudder when she screams my name in ecstasy.
I guide my crown into her hot wet pussy. It’s a tight fit. Her inner muscles are fluttering wildly as she comes. She feels so zyfing wonderful. Sparks fire across my lower back.
I thrust forward. My crown stretches her soft walls. She moans loudly. Unbelievable pleasure shoots through me. So good. So zyfing good. I don’t stop until I’m almost all the way inside her. She moans as my cock swells outward, stretching her wet channel to the limit. I pull my fangs from her soft skin and nibble on her ear.
“Ryk.” She gasps again. The little sound goes straight to my cock.
I look down into her green eyes. They’re filled with dazed passion. Blood surges to my erection making it swell even more. She shudders and cries out as another orgasm washes over her. Her tight passage quivers so beautifully. I can’t hold back any longer.
I grip her shoulder with my teeth, just firmly enough to keep her in place. I start riding her—slowly at first and then hard and rough. The feel of her soft tight hole has me moaning. Her groans and gasps add to the excitement. I growl as my seed churns and the need to come heightens.
I pump in and out of her snug hole. My crown repeatedly parting the walls of her soft wet pussy has chills washing over me. So zyfing good. I keep riding her. Her body is writhing beneath me in ecstasy. So beautiful.
I press my fangs deeper in and release some more serum into her soft neck. She bucks beneath me and screams my name as her body tightens and then she shudders violently. Her movements have pleasure exploding through my cock and lower back. She jerks and groans once more and then her lush body totally relaxes.
That’s so zyfing hot when she passes out from bliss. My cock throbs painfully and then a burst of cum shoots from my thick crown and floods her soft inner walls. Lights blind me for a moment. My body shudders in ecstasy. So zyfing good.
I sag onto her and relish the littles moans coming from her as she wakes up. My base bulge rests against her pulsing clit giving us both a tingle of pleasure. I pull my fangs from her tender flesh and breathe in great gulps of air. Air that is filled with the scent of our release. Nothing ever smelled better.
Not wanting to squash her, I roll us so that she’s sprawled on top of me. My cock is still buried within her trembling pussy. If I could I’d stay in this position forever. A shiver runs through me when her delicate inner muscles ripple around my length.
She sighs and sinks deeper into my embrace. Her snug channel keeps me semi hard. I long to start over but know she needs time to recover. Tomorrow will have to be soon enough for a repeat performance.
~ Skyla ~
I place a kiss on his chest. “You are amazing. I’ve never had sex like that. So explosive. So satisfying.” I can’t believe I passed out and missed some of it. He is just so intense. So awesome.
I’ll never get enough of the feel of his huge cock filling me up. It’s almost too much to handle but well worth the extreme stretch. A tremor runs down my spine as I think of how good the bulge of flesh at the base of his cock feels when he’s plunging into me. Even now I can feel it pressed against my sensitive bud. It’s a pleasurable ache I have no desire to be free of. His body brings mine to life.
Life.
My heart aches for a moment. I wish I could have his child. I don’t expect it though. I never got pregnant before. Now shouldn’t be any different.
His hand caresses my back. I shiver at his gentle touch. His chest vibrates as he speaks. “What’s wrong, seema? Why are you sad?”
“It’s nothing. I’m happy to be here with you.” It’s the truth. I’m quickly falling in love with my new home and life. He’s not so bad either, my heart whispers.
The low unhappy growl that comes from him startles me. So does the hard slap he delivers to my ass. “Don’t lie to me, Skyla Burgin. I know something just made you sad. I don’t want you to be sad. Now tell me what’s wrong so I can see if I can help you.”
I don’t want to tell him, but by now I know him well enough to know
that if he wants something he can be very persuasive. I blow out a breath and then say, “I just wish I could have a baby. I know it sounds stupid but I’ve just always wanted to be a mom. I don’t think it’s possible so you don’t have to run into the jungle screaming your head off.” I hope using levity will lighten my words. I seriously don’t want to scare him. Overall, he’s such a good guy.
The hug he gives me surprises me. “I think you’d make a good mom. Being a parent doesn’t scare me at all. I’ll confess though, that we’ve only been dealing with humans for about fifty years. Most of them have been playthings that get birth control every year. Since I know you’d like a child I won’t do anything to hinder your chances of getting pregnant. But I don’t know how likely it is to happen.”
Peace settles over me. He’s too good to believe. My heart agrees. The foolish thing tries to break free and fly over to Ryk WavTe. I try to hold her back but she’s determined to go to him.
A warrior.
I can’t let this happen. I look up and he looks down. Kindness is shining in his pretty eyes. No, no, no.
Panic sets in. “Don’t make me love you.” If he’ll quit being so nice and loving, I’ll be okay.
I cannot fall for a warrior. Death chases them.
~ Ryk ~
I can smell her distress.
It’s not a pleasant scent. “I’m not capable of that, little seema. Love is a beautiful thing that comes from your soul. No one can tell you who or what to love. That emotion is more powerful and unpredictable than anything I know of.” I pause to let my words sink in. I don’t like it when she worries. “Relax, little treasure. Would loving me be so bad? Here on Zaphin we love as much as we can—people, music, sex, fighting. Live each day to the fullest. Love all that you can. The future will sort itself out.”
Her scent changes slightly. She nods and rests her head on my chest. “I’ll try. But what you do is so dangerous,” she whispers softly.
I run my hand soothingly over her shoulder. “Nobody is safe from death, seema. That’s why we love as much as possible while we can.”
I pull the covers over us and resettle her on my chest. Her weight feels good pressing into me. Skyla definitely has a place in my heart. I’m happy to know that I have one in hers as well.
Now if I can get her to stop worrying we can settle into a happy rhythm around here. I inhale her sweet scent and know I’ll do anything to make her happy.
CHAPTER
20
~ Skyla ~
♥
I smile contentedly.
Now that the crackers I ate yesterday have been replaced I happily walk away from the table with the books on it. It’s a good hiding place for a stash of food. A noise from the living room has me freezing in place. My fingers twitch as I look back at my stash. My heart pounds. I don’t hear any fighting, but I do hear voices. Strangers are bad.
I tiptoe in to see Ryk talking to three other men. All of them are huge. Nervous energy leaps around in my stomach. After all these days of being around only Ryk I’ve forgotten that the other zaphinians are all big like him. My pulse races at the sight of so many giants.
As I stare at them, I recognize Din Tairin. When his gaze roams my body, I look down. Heat fires through every cell I have. By the flashfire going through me I must have a lot of cells. Many more than I realized.
When I notice the other two males looking me over, I squeak and run into our bedroom. I slam the door closed and rest against it. I put shaky hands to my cheeks and take a few deep breaths.
Hearing footfalls, I rush to the closet and pull out the clothes I came in here for. A large hand clamps down on my wrist. I scream as I look up. Relief flashes through me when I look into familiar icy blue eyes. Apparently Ryk had gone into stealth mode when he entered our room. Freaking warrior.
I frown at his hand and then look back up. Understanding dawns on me. “Oh. Do you want me to stay in here? Is it a male bonding thing?” Whew, for a second I’d thought he was going to make me go out there dressed in this skimpy thing.
He releases my wrist and stares me down. “Put your Earth clothes back up, seema. It’s time for you to learn how to greet my Din friends. You will also be taking care of their needs while we watch a game.”
I don’t like his commanderly tone. Wait! I feel the blood drain from my cheeks. “You want me to have sex with your friends during the game?”
I can see me with one giant but not four! I drop my clothes and make a run for it. I slam the closet door closed as I run through it. That should slow him down for a second.
I’m at the bedroom door when Ryk catches me. I yelp in surprise when he picks me up. I struggle. My heartbeat is pounding in my ears. I have to get away. I can’t do what he wants me to do.
“Calm yourself, Skyla.”
No way. I struggle harder and then slap him when I can’t break free. The warning growl he emits has me freezing. I feel like a wuss when I start shaking and tears fill my eyes.
I’m a goner. He may even kill me. Predators always devour the weak. I close my eyes so I don’t have to see the death blow coming. Will he use his claws?
He sighs heavily and then squeezes me to him. Within a few seconds, I sag into his embrace. It’s warm and comforting. I sink into him for a long moment.
The sound of voices coming from the other room has me stiffening. I’d forgotten about his company. This is not one of my brighter moments. A tremor runs through me as I wonder what he has planned for me.
He sets my feet on the stone floor and looks down at me. “On your knees, seema,” he commands.
I look at the hard floor doubtfully. That can’t be good for my knees.
“Keep on disobeying me and I will make your punishment much worse.” A dark look crosses his handsome face.
I have no doubt that he could torture me in many ways. A shiver snakes down my spine as I sink to my knees. I immediately shift, searching for a more comfortable position. This sucks.
The chuckle that comes from him has me frowning. My cautious side is leaping with joy. Your warrior is showing his true colors, she cruelly states. His actions could help me stop falling so hard for him. That’s good. Keep being mean, big guy.
“Stop sulking, Skyla. You did this to yourself. Because this is the first time we’ve had company, I’m going to go easy on you.”
I watch his bare feet step right in front of me. Dang it, even his feet look good, my pro-Ryk side points out. I push her to the back of my mind. She protests but I ignore her. I have to focus on what he wants.
“Look up at me, seema.” He waits until our gazes lock before continuing, “I will never hurt you. With time you’ll see that I’m telling you the truth.”
I swallow harshly when his eyes harden. “Don’t ever assume the worst of me again. Have I given you any reason to believe I’d hurt you? That I’d sexually abuse you?”
The low angry growl in his voice lets me know how upset he is. Guilt has my heart aching. He’s right. After all he’s done for me, I should have trusted him.
“I’m sorry.” Words can’t express how bad I feel.
When he fills his lungs and his vents flare I realize that he’s testing me. At this moment I’m glad he can smell my emotions. He’s too good of a guy for me to hurt. I feel the thin shield around my heart crack. My cautious side tries to patch it up but if Ryk continues to act so honorably it won’t do her any good.
No, I can’t let him get too close. Love is bad. Loving a warrior is worse.
His voice snaps me back to reality. “One of your duties is to make sure my guests have drinks while they are here. Tonight you are going to learn to properly address my Din friends. Once we leave this room you will look one of them in the eyes. You are not to look away until he nods which releases you to address the next Din. Once you have addressed them all you are going to bring four glasses of stros to the living room. After we are served you will take a seat next to me and wait until any of us need more stros. When we do, you will ref
resh our drinks. Do you understand how you will serve my friends?”
“Yes, Din Ryk,” I answer softly. Guilt once again stabs my chest. I should have trusted him. Love and trust are two totally different things. Trust is safer than love. Trust is okay. Love is not.
He takes my hand and helps me up. My knees protest. If I hadn’t assumed the worst they wouldn’t be hurting right now. Without complaining, I follow my warrior into the living room.
We stop a few feet from the fully clothed giants. I long to cover myself. Embarrassment heats my cheeks and neck. Ryk ignores my discomfort and goes straight to business.
He points to each man. “These are a few of my friends. You can trust them. They are Din Dax WavTe, he’s my brother. Din Lor OcanTi and Din Tairin GyRol. You met Din Tairin when you were brought here. We are all owners of Club Release. There are six other owners as well. With time you will meet all of them. Right now you are going to learn to address us. Go ahead and look Din Dax in the eyes. Don’t move on until he nods.”