by Draven, Zoey
His mate was in a state, her eyes wild and glazed, probably matching his own. When she reached between his legs and grasped his aching, engorged cock, he growled, his beast pushing closer and closer to the surface.
Cara was focused but ravenous for him and she guided his cock between her legs, until his swollen tip rested against the entrance of her cunt.
Devix’s breathing changed and his chest rumbled constantly. He could perceive her heat and he shook his head, trying to clear the fog at the knowledge that soon, she would be his and he would be hers. He hadn’t lied to her earlier. Once they mated, he didn’t know if he’d be able to let her go.
This would change everything for them both.
He felt his Instinct merge with his mind, his muscles growing and expanding, strength infusing his body to prepare for mating. But Devix knew he couldn’t use it all, not on his delicate mate. If he was too rough, if he fucked her the way he wanted, he might hurt her. But it didn’t help that she was trying to wiggle down on his cock, making pleasure and lust and his animalistic desires wage war in his mind. He struggled for control, struggled to control his darker needs.
But his Instinct was right at the surface now. It was always closest to the surface during matings.
Cara gasped when she managed to wedge the tip of him inside her. Devix growled, his grip tightening at her waist, barely keeping himself from thrusting up. She rotated her hips, panting, sweat beading on her forehead as she said, “I—I can’t get you in, Dev.”
Devix was beyond words at that point. He was a growling beast, the only sound he was capable of at that moment. When she gave a frustrated groan and let him slip from her body, Devix’s eyes dilated and his Instinct surged to the forefront of his mind.
Cara gave a startled cry when he flipped her over onto her back, maneuvering her body with ease. He spread her thighs wide until her cunt was open and exposed to him. The crown of his head nudged her entrance.
“Baby,” she breathed. “I don’t think we’ll fit.”
“Tev,” he rasped, his voice unrecognizable. “You were made for me, female. Your cunt will take me well.”
Cara’s body tensed as he surged inside with one powerful thrust, her mouth open in a silent cry, eyes on his. Devix bellowed into the quietness of the forest, his roar carrying far, when he felt his mate for the first time.
Unable to stop, he thrust again, testing her tightness, feeling her walls ripple around him. With another rasping growl, he thrust again. And again. And again.
And then he felt her cumming around his cock, her cunt gripping it so tightly that he feared he’d spend inside her too early.
“Devix!” she screamed, eyes screwing shut, her hands grappling on his shoulders until she dug her little nails into him at her pleasure. “O-oh my God!”
Devix didn’t let up. He repositioned himself so he was on his knees, spread wide. He gripped her hips and brought her level with his cock as he pounded inside her, all the way inside her. Nothing had ever felt so good.
Her breasts bounced violently with his merciless thrusts and Cara pinched her nipples in her daze, which made Devix fuck her even harder.
Her stomach muscles never unclenched and wordless sounds fell from her lush, reddened lips as her orgasm continued. It never stopped. Her walls continued to contract around him, trying to draw his seed, tempting him to cum.
“Tev, luxiva,” he purred. “Brixav ta!”
“E-english, baby,” she whispered, her voice choked as she tried to deal with the pleasure.
“You take my cock so well, female,” he growled down at her, his dark eyes never leaving her own. “This cunt is mine now. You are mine now.”
“Y-yes,” she whispered, her breath hitching, her fingers still working her nipples.
With a punishing thrust, he growled, “Tell me, luxiva.”
A strangled gasp fell from her throat and she panted, her back arching as she received his thrusts with anticipation.
“I’m yours, baby,” she whispered. “I’m yours. Fuck me like this always, okay? Please.”
“Vrax,” he cursed, their flesh slapping together, creating a filthy, delicious sound. His mate was perfect. Made for him. Only him.
It was too much, seeing her lying before him, taking his rough, demanding thrusts so sweetly as she continued to cum around his cock. Her pale skin was drenched in the silver light of Rozun and he pictured filling her with his seed until it spilled from her body, until she grew heavy with his offspring.
With a roar that he swore shook the trees, his seed burst from the tip of his cock and lashes of his cum hit her inner, pulsing walls.
“I f-feel you,” she moaned. “Ohhh. Cum in me, Dev. More!”
She had no idea how much cum he would pump inside her, but he’d show her soon enough. He continued to fuck her, pining her hips down as he pistoned his own between her legs, until every last drop was emptied inside her, until the last shudderings of his orgasms left him.
Still, he wasn’t finished.
“You’re still hard,” she said in disbelief, her own cheeks flushed from her pleasure, her eyes glassy.
“Remember my warning, luxiva,” he murmured, leaning down to kiss her soft lips before leaning his forehead against her own. “I will be ravenous.”
Understanding dawned in her gaze. She had the good sense to look a little trepidatious, but true to form, his mate was not one to back down from a challenge.
She smiled, her skin gleaming with sweat from their exertions. Even though her cunt was still fluttering around him and her chest heaved as she tried to catch her breath, she murmured, “Bring it on, Luxirian.”
Already his beast was stirring, delighted with their mate. And when she leaned up to capture his lips in a sinful kiss, sucking on the tip of his tongue, Devix broke away long enough to rasp, “I intend to, female.”
EIGHTEEN
Devix was trying to kill her. That much was clear as Cara fisted the indigo moss beneath her palms, as sweat dripped off her body, and her tenth, twentieth, thirtieth orgasm of the night made her scream.
Every muscle in her body was sore. Every inch of her skin tingled with pleasure. She’d long stopped playing with her nipples because they’d grown too sensitive, but it hadn’t stopped Devix was suckling on them whenever he was fucking her on her back.
But right then, she was on her hands and knees. Every limb trembled as she fought to hold her body up as her orgasm crashed over her, but her arms gave out eventually. She stretched them in front of her, while Devix kept her hips right where he wanted them to be, high enough to be level with his amazing, life-changing, ridged cock.
When his palm came smacking down on her reddened ass, Cara moaned and wiggled her hips for more…her wicked, wicked alien.
In a daze, she looked in front of her, as her lover continued to pound into her from behind, his heavy balls swinging against her clit with every thrust. The trees stood tall, creaking with their breaths, an almost silent audience of voyeurs to their mating. Because that was what it felt like. Devix was mating her, not just fucking her, and Cara loved every moment of it.
Beneath them, his cum shimmered in the light. His seed had a pearlescent sheen and she’d lost count how many loads he’d pumped into her. Her male had a stamina she’d never knew existed before and Cara was struggling to keep up with him.
In the back of her mind, she wondered if she should’ve been more hesitant about letting him cum inside her. Was there a possibility that she could get pregnant, even if he wasn’t her species? Were they compatible in that way?
Cara didn’t think so and need won out in the end. Regardless, something told her Devix had been too far gone the first time, that he wouldn’t have pulled out. Their mating was a…claiming. A part of Cara wondered if she should be more wary about that than she was.
And oh, was her magnificent alien male claiming her good.
Words no longer made sense to her in the state she was in and Cara’s voice was so hoarse from her scr
eams that she didn’t know if she could speak. She didn’t know how long they’d been out there, how many times he’d fucked her, how many times she’d orgasmed so intensely on his cock whenever he spanked her.
It was neverending and Cara never wanted it to stop. Her body, on the other hand, was reaching its limit.
But his cock felt so good inside her. At first, she’d thought they wouldn’t fit. His cock was too large, too thick. But Devix had other plans and he’d shown her just how well they could fit. Cara had never felt so filled in her life. And those ridges…they stimulated and rubbed against every sensitive, delicious part. The majority of her orgasms had come from those knobs rubbing against her G-spot. And when he purred…hell, they vibrated inside her.
Like she said…his cock was life-changing. And she needed more, more, more.
Cara moaned, half in protest, half in need, when his fingers reached around to find her clit. He growled dirty, naughty unintelligible things to her in his own language, and she’d long since stopped asking him to translate. She understood his meanings and frankly, she was more than flattered that she’d seemed to fuck the English right from his mind.
Cara huffed, her breaths becoming short gasps, when her abused, needy clit reacted to his expert touch. Devix roared, his hips jerking roughly, suddenly out of sync with his well-timed thrusts, and Cara felt another load of his hot cum drench her walls. It was enough to wring another orgasm from her.
Her vision went black for a brief moment and Cara knew that she’d reached her limit for that night. Or was it early morning now? She didn’t know.
“D-Dev,” she whispered, her voice broken. “B-baby, I—I can’t take anymore tonight.”
She heard him purr at her back and then she sighed when she felt him slip from her body. In a pleasurable fog, she perceived him gently maneuvering her until he was on his side, facing her, with her tucked close in the crook of his arm.
Cara struggled to keep her eyes open, but she looked up at him as he draped one of her legs over his hips. Then, she gasped when he gently nudged his still rock hard cock back inside her pussy. Her muscles fluttered around him and her widened eyes met his dark gaze.
Then Cara realized he wasn’t going to fuck her anymore that night.
Her voice sounded like she’d just smoked about fifty packs of cigarettes in a row when she asked, “You just want to be inside?”
The rumble in his chest was answer enough and he rubbed his horns through her damp hair and across her cheek. The Luxirian version of cuddling, perhaps?
“That’s…kind of sexy,” she whispered, resting her head on his bicep, her lips inches away from his amazing pecs. “Dev?”
He licked a line down her throat. “Tev?”
“That was…unbelievably amazing,” she told him. He purred in answer and brushed his lips over her own in the sweetest kiss. When he pulled back, she confessed, “But I—I don’t think I’ll be able to walk back.”
“I will care for you, luxiva. Always,” he murmured and she relaxed against him, still feeling his cock throb within her. “Rest.”
He didn’t have to ask her twice.
And a moment later, her eyes slid closed, her body completely spent and exhausted. She listened to his steady heartbeat, which thumped against her cheek. She listened to the quiet hush of the forest, the creaking, breathing trees. And it felt like they were the only two beings in the entire universe at that moment, as if Earth and the Pit and Azatia and Rozun didn’t exist at all. That it was just them. Together. Always.
Her last thought before she slipped into unconsciousness was that she didn’t know if she’d be able to live without him.
And then everything, except Devix, slipped away.
NINETEEN
Devix was obsessed with his female. And in turn, she seemed obsessed with her male, something that filled him with a sublime pride.
Cara kissed him with her sweet lips and Devix groaned deep in his throat, wondering how he’d gone so long without knowing her this way. When he widened her thighs and sunk deeper into her embrace, she pulled back and smiled.
“Nice try, buddy,” she whispered, even as her eyes flickered to his lips, a softened expression slipping over her features. “I’m a little sore,” she confessed.
Devix purred, but told himself to stop. His female was content in their sleeping platform, warm and safe in their furs. The mating call of his Instinct still ran high within him, but he needed to remember that his fated mate was human, not Luxirian. She was more fragile. The last thing he wished was to hurt her, so he would ignore the intense need to mate her until she was fully healed.
Cara had been dead to the universe as Devix had carried her back to their dwelling in the silvery darkness of night. He’d mated her thoroughly and perhaps more roughly and intensely than he’d originally intended. But his luxiva had seemed to enjoy his attentions and his darkest needs, rolling her hips for more even when Devix feared he’d pushed her too far.
Upon returning, he’d cradled her close to his chest in the bathing tube, purring his contentment, as he washed away the soil and mating fluids from their bodies. She’d stirred in his arms and smiled up at him, brushing her fingers over his lips, before falling back asleep. But that look on her face, unguarded and pure, made him realize the power she wielded over him. She could ask anything of him and he’d do it, without question.
Their bond was an absolute. Nothing would be able to break it.
Devix had then cleaned her between her legs, watching his cum wash away, and something had sparked in him. He imagined things he’d long since forgotten…a desire for a family unit of his own, a desire to see his fated mate large with their offspring, a deep need to protect and provide.
Devix had pushed those thoughts away, however. As quickly as they entered his mind. He knew of no Luxirians that had mated other species and produced offspring. He did not think young would be possibly between them, despite the rumors that humans were biologically compatible with other species. His luxiva would be enough for him, a gift more valuable than anything he’d imagined.
If she chose to stay.
After washing, he’d tucked them both into their sleeping platform and held her close, wrapping his limbs around her.
Her slow, even breaths had lulled him to the deepest sleep of his entire life span.
And when he woke, she was watching him, tracing his lips and the column of his throat, that same look she’d given him in the bathing tube spread across her features.
“I have a salve that will ease your soreness, female,” Devix murmured, hesitant to leave her, but slowly pushed himself off the platform. Before he could change his mind, he went to the Coms quarters and retrieved a healing salve.
When he returned, Cara was watching him, tracing the lines of his nude body before her gaze caught on his erect cock, bobbing against his abdomen.
The scent of her arousal hit him like a wall and his Instinct growled low, preparing to mate once more. But Devix shook his head, clearing the fog.
“Now that I think about it,” Cara said softly, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen you not hard.”
“I am always aroused around you, luxiva,” he confessed.
Devix knelt on the sleeping platform, gently pulling open her legs. Then he froze.
“Cara,” he hissed, when he saw the bruises, aghast. Black and blue, spread across her inner thighs. “Female, I…I have hurt you.”
Cara frowned, looking between her legs. When she saw the bruises, understanding dawned, but she stroked a hand down his chest, trying to comfort him when he was the one that had harmed her. His female. His mate.
“Devix,” she murmured, looking at him, no doubt seeing the pained expression on his features. “They’re just bruises.”
“Nix,” he bit out, pulling at his horn, shame creeping over him. “I did not realize…vrax!”
Cara pushed up from her reclining position and cradled his face in her palms. How could she stand to touch him when he’d mark
ed her in such a way?
“Dev,” she whispered, smiling. “It’s okay. Don’t get upset about this. It’s not a big deal.”
“Nix, female. This is…” he trailed off, not knowing how to explain this to her.
“Listen to me,” she ordered, giving him a little shake so his eyes refocused on her. “I loved every single second of last night, okay? Because, baby, you are seriously an amazing lover. I loved your intensity,” she purred to him, pressing a small kiss to the corner of his mouth. “And you fucked me so many times that I lost count. But these bruises mean nothing. They’re normal. You’re a big guy and I bruise easily. They’re bound to happen in the beginning, as my body gets used to yours, okay? You didn’t hurt me.”
Devix blew out a breath and dropped his forehead to hers, staring into her eyes. “I feared I was too rough with you.”
“You weren’t,” she assured him. “I like it a little rough,” she confessed, giving him a little smile he felt in his gut. “And I could’ve taken more, so don’t worry about that. If you’re ever too rough, I’ll tell you.”
Devix relaxed at that. “Vow to me, you will. I never wish to hurt you, female. Ever.”
“I promise,” she whispered, dropping a kiss on his lips, before her eyes slid down to the silver tube in his hand. “Now, what’s that?”
Devix gently opened the tube. Then he remembered his claws and brought them up to his mouth to bite off the tips so he wouldn’t scratch her. Cara’s lips were parted and she watched him smear the blue salve over the fingertips where he’d dulled his claws.
He reached down between their bodies and Cara gasped when he inserted his fingers with supreme gentleness. He swallowed his growl when he felt her walls clamp down on his fingers, remembering the feel of them around his cock.
“Feel good, female?” he bit out.
“Yes,” she whispered, before biting her lip. “But maybe not for the reasons you think.”
“Do not tempt me,” he warned, leaning forward to nibble on her lip where her teeth had just been. “The salve will help to ease your pain.”