When She Purrs: A Risdaverse Romance

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by Dixon, Ruby


  I groan, entranced by the sight. Her mouth feels incredibly soft, and just that small movement has made me harder than I thought possible. Pre-cum beads and dribbles down the thick crown, and I watch as she flicks her tongue over the droplets, licking them up even as her hands move to my shaft and she clasps me.

  "I need this inside me, Nassakth," Kim whispers. "I'm going to take you in my mouth and suck on you for a bit, just because I want to, but I'm not going to let you come."

  The breath hisses out from between my teeth. "No?"

  "No. You're going to be balls-deep inside me when you come." She parts her lips, letting her plush mouth brush over the head of my cock again. "So, so deep inside me." Her tongue swipes out, licking the underside of the crown, and a hot shudder of need races up my spine.

  "Little tease."

  "Absolutely." She sounds proud of the fact. Her fingers squeeze my shaft lightly, and then she pumps my length, the movement slow and agonizingly good. Her hot, wet little mouth closes over the end and then she's sucking on the tip as if I am a tasty morsel she cannot get enough of, and the noises of pleasure she makes are almost too much. Tension crawls up my spine, my body tensing, and I can feel my sac tightening as it fills with my seed. She's far too good at this, and I'm far too hungry for her.

  But Kim's mouth is greedy. She works me with her tongue and lips, her movements frantic, as if I'm going to take her favorite toy away from her. Fascinated, I reach out to touch her cheek and she sinks deeper onto my cock, taking as much of me into her mouth as she can. I groan, my hand straying to her hair, and I push deeper, stretching her lips and watching with utter fascination as she struggles to take me in. I am too big for her, and the sight is one I will remember for the rest of my days—my beautiful mate fiercely attempting to take all of my cock into her small mouth.

  When she makes another noise of pleasure, I groan and pull free. I ignore her whimper of protest and the way she grabs at me, trying to pull me back to her. "No, Kim." My voice is ragged. "If you want me to come inside you, you need to stop now."

  She gives me a pouting look. "You can come twice."

  This female—she will be the death of me. I bite back another groan and kick off my boots and the trou piled around my ankles. I strip my tunic off and watch as she hungrily gazes at me, her mouth wet and flushed pink. "I will come twice," I agree, "But it's going to be inside that hot little cunt of yours."

  Kim whimpers, her eyes going dark with arousal. Her lips part as she watches me prowl back toward her, leaning back on the bed as I approach. "I want that."

  I lean in and press a quick kiss to her mouth, and then work on undressing her. Kim stays still, helping me along by lifting her hips or moving her arms until she is naked underneath me, her gaze eager. The curls between her thighs are damp with her need, the perfume of her mouth-watering. I cannot resist the sight, and I push her thighs apart. "My turn to take a taste."

  My mate gulps even as she spreads her thighs for me, the tops gleaming with dampness. She's so, so wet. I move immediately to lap up the remnants of her arousal from her skin, licking her clean as I move toward her cunt. I drag my tongue over the seam of her folds, and she makes a keening little sound in her throat, arching and following my mouth.

  "It has been far too long since I tasted you, my Kim."

  "You mean since last night?" she whispers, her fingers threading into my mane.

  "Precisely." I lick her again, loving how slick she is, how her arousal coats my tongue with her flavor. There is nothing better than my mate's taste, and I nuzzle and lick at her, loving the sounds she makes. I need her to make more of them.

  More than that, I need her to come.

  I lift my head and part her folds with one finger, dragging it up and down her damp flesh. She writhes against my touch, trying to bear down on my finger, and her breath turns to shallow, desperate panting. I circle around her clit with a fingertip, watching her expression as her lips part and Kim makes a keening little sound. I tease the tiny bud with touches, loving the way she wriggles against me, the way she pulls on my mane as if she is about to lose control.

  "Please," she pants. "Oh, please, Nassakth. I need you so badly."

  I groan at her words, because nothing has ever sounded sweeter. "Tell me how bad." I lean down and press a kiss to her clit, knowing that small touch will drive her mad with hunger.

  She whimpers, and with a fistful of my mane clenched in her hand, tries to steer me into putting my mouth on her. "Lick me. Use your tongue."

  I do as she asks…deliberately licking too low, ignoring the flushed pink bud of her clit just above where my tongue stops. I love the choked noise she makes as she tugs on my mane, trying to position me where she wants me. "Clit," she pants. "Oh god, I need your mouth on my clit. Need you to suck on it." She arches her back. "Feels so good when you do."

  I love the sight of her, lost like this. So I give her what she asks for, this time, dragging my tongue in small circles around her clit, teasing her where she is the most sensitive. I have learned that she likes it most when the area around her clit is worked, instead of the clit itself. My Kim lets out a sob of need and bucks against my mouth, babbling more hungry, wild words. "Okay," she cries. "Just like that. Oh god yeah. Okay, yeah. Ooh, okay. I'm so close—"

  I lift my head.

  Kim lets out a sound of protest, trying to shove my head back down. "No!"

  I ignore her cries, kissing my way up her soft body. I kiss her navel, her stomach, and then move to her warm, pillowy breasts. I tease the nipples with my lips, because they are fascinating in how hard and yet soft they are, and Kim loves this, too. She whimpers as I nip at one breast and then move to the other, even as I slide my hand between her thighs and rub her folds. She is slick with her arousal, and my fingers are coated within moments once more. I stroke her, murmuring soft words as I push a finger against the entrance to her core. I have never mated with a human, but I have heard stories of how tight they are, and Kim is much smaller than me. She will need to be eased in to accommodate my size—

  And then I think of how her lips stretched around my cock and groan, fierce hunger coursing through me. "I have never wanted anything as much as I want you in this moment," I tell my mate as I kiss her breast and slowly push a finger into her.

  She is as tight as I expected, and I can feel her cunt flutter against my invading digit. She's also hot and wonderfully wet, and it glides in easier than I expected. I pump into her with it, murmuring encouraging words as I stroke in and out of her. Her eyes close and her lips part with sheer pleasure, and she is so beautiful that I ache.

  I want nothing more than to be inside her, to possess her in every way possible. With a growl, I add a second finger, pumping into her with slow strokes, watching to see if it causes her pleasure or pain.

  "More," she tells me in an achingly sweet voice. "It's not enough, Nassakth."

  "I know, my mate." I nibble on her tender skin, nipping at her breast and leaving red marks against her pale flesh. "I will give you more, but you must be patient."

  "I'm so tired of being patient," she says, her breath catching when I latch onto her nipple and tease it with my tongue. "I've wanted you for so long. You've made me purr—now claim me as your mate."

  I groan. She knows just what to say to break my resolve. I pump into her tight sheath with two fingers, and then add a third. She feels impossibly tight, but the sounds she makes are full of hunger. Her thighs are spread wide, and her cunt makes enticing, slick sounds as I work her with my fingers, and my cock twitches in response. My warrior wants nothing more than to be buried deep inside her…and I want that, too.

  I slide my fingers from her depths, and she makes a noise of protest, her fingers pulling at my mane. "No…go back."

  "Do you want me to claim your cunt, my mate?" I ask, shifting my weight and moving forward until I am over her. "Don't you want me to take what's mine?"

  A new little moan rises in her throat. "Oh. Fuck. Yes, yes I do! So badly.
" She hooks her legs around my hips, tightening around me, and there is so much hunger and eagerness on her pretty face.

  My cock is throbbing with need, my pulse racing. I lean over her and claim her mouth, even as I work my length against her folds, wetting it with her juices. She moans against my lips, rocking her body against my cock in quiet encouragement.

  "When I claim you," I murmur, thrusting up against her cunt. "I will bite your neck and pin you underneath me. I will not hurt you, though. This I promise."

  "Don't care," she whimpers, her hands on my back, her nails digging into my skin. "Just take me."

  "I will," I promise her, and reach between us. I tease the bud of her clit briefly, and when she's crying out with how good it feels, I fit the head of my cock at the entrance to her core. "Make yourself ready."

  "I'm not a virgin," she pants. "I can take it."

  I ignore that, thrusting lightly against her entrance, stretching her around the head of my cock. "You will get my cock when I tell you that you can have it."

  She moans, and when I thrust at her entrance again, she lifts her hips and surges to meet me, sinking my cock into her depths deeper than I anticipated.

  I groan, stunned at how good she feels, how tight, how…perfect.

  "Oh, okay," Kim says in a faint voice. Her nails dig into my skin and she quivers underneath me. "Okay, that's a…lot."

  "Should I pull out?" I press small kisses to her cheeks, her mouth, her nose. "Tell me what you would like for me to do."

  "Just stay still." Her voice is tight, and she trembles, panting.

  I do as she commands, trying not to think about how I am not even halfway inside her, but how it already feels better than anything I could have ever imagined. She is tighter than a fist, my mate, and I can feel her cunt pulsing and rippling around my cock with her reactions. I feel everything she feels, and it is fascinating and erotic and I want her more than I have ever wanted anything.

  Sweat beads on my brow, and my mane feels damp as I hold myself in place, continuing to press gentle kisses to my pretty mate's face. "Do you feel me inside you?"

  She gives a choked little laugh. "Kinda hard to ignore you."

  "Do you know how good you feel to me?" I keep my words light and whisper soft, even as I pepper her with small kisses. "My cock is so hard for you that my seed is probably all over the inside of your tight little cunt. My warrior cannot wait to claim you. I will not last long—not with how good you feel. You make it impossible for me to control myself, my beautiful Kim. Just waking up and seeing your body greet mine in the morning makes me hunger for you. I love your scent. The sounds you make. Your laughter." I continue to kiss her as she softens underneath me, some of the tension easing out of her body. "Your terrible cooking—"

  She lets out another choked laugh. "My cooking is not terrible!" She lightly slaps my side, but she is no longer wincing with pain, so I consider this a win. "It's not my fault you didn't tell me you don't eat bread."

  "I eat plenty of things," I tell her, licking at the seam of her mouth. "Meat. More meat. Even more meat. Sometimes fish." When she giggles again, I claim her mouth in a deep, searching kiss. "My favorite meal is poo-see though."

  Kim lets out another choked laugh, giggles erupting from her. Her fingers brush over my lips. "Please, never say those words again if you're trying to be sexy."

  "I do not have to try," I tell her, mock-stern. "I am sexy."

  And because her body is no longer so tense, I rock my hips against hers, testing.

  She sucks in a breath, then lets it out just as quickly. "Oh. I think we're better now." She gives me a soft look, her eyes dark, and her lips part. "You feel so big. So…good."

  "I have more to give you," I admit. "Can you take me?"

  Kim nods. "Go slow."

  I do, pushing just a little further with each agonizingly slow thrust I make into her body. Her breath hitches each time I do, but she accepts me willingly, and her nails are no longer digging scars into my back. I rock into her, savoring the tight clutch of her cunt around my cock, and when I am finally seated to the hilt, I let out a groan of sheer wonder.

  Nothing has ever felt better than this.

  I suspect it feels better for me than for my Kim, though. Her cunt is no longer noisy with how wet she is, and she does not make her enticing little sounds when I thrust into her. The expression on her face is not one of displeasure, but she does not seem to be as wild for me as she was before.

  So I lean in and kiss her. "Tell me how I can make this better for you."

  She shifts her weight under me, and there's a hard pinch between her brows. "It just feels a little strange. Maybe—maybe a pillow under my hips?"

  I reach up and grab one—they are devices that praxiians never use but humans seem to be fond of, and the corsair brothers made sure we had some in our cabin. I have ignored them until now, and I stuff one under Kim's hips, hauling her up even as I am deep inside her.

  "Is that better?"

  "I don't know," she admits. "Try moving?"

  I watch our joined bodies as I thrust into her again. With the pillow under her hips, she is at more of an angle, and this time when I push deep, she sucks in a breath, her eyes going wide.

  I stop, immediately. "What is it?"

  "You're…rubbing against something," she says in a tight voice.

  That is no good. I reach for the pillow—

  "No!" she cries. "No, it's good rubbing! Do it again!"

  Eagerly, I pump into her, deep and hard, holding her hips steady, and then I watch her response.

  Kim lets out a choked little gasp, her cunt shivering around me. "Okay. Okay." She sucks in a breath. "I think this is good."

  "You act like it's bad," I say accusingly.

  "I think you're hitting my G-spot," she says, words strangled. "It's…a lot."

  "Good or bad?"

  "Good." Her eyes squeeze shut. "Oh god, really good."

  I am not entirely sure I trust that, but when I pump into her again, her legs twitch and she moans. Her fingernails dig into me again.

  "Keep going, please," she whispers.

  I begin a rhythm of short, rapid thrusts, watching myself with her. I want to cut loose and slam deep into her body, to feel her quake around me, but I also want this to be enjoyable for her. I lean over her smaller form, watching her breasts bounce as I thrust into her, and I capture one nipple between my fingers and pinch it as I rock into her with my cock.

  She moans, hard, her eyes closing and her head tilting back.

  More stimulation, I realize. That is what she likes.

  So I stroke her breasts and hip, even as I pound into her, unable to stop myself as my movements get harder and faster. I splay a hand over her hip, my thumb below her navel, and I wonder if I can reach her clit as I claim her cunt with my warrior. I reach between us, fitting my thumb between our bodies and press against it.

  "Oh fuck!" Kim cries out against my ear, and her cunt spasms around me.

  I snarl, loving her response, loving the way she floods with fresh moisture as I claim her, the hot slap of our bodies moving together as she arches to meet me. Her nails dig into my skin while she demands for me to claim her harder, faster, and she bucks up against me, frantic. She tightens around me again, and then a sob escapes her throat when she comes, her body shuddering and clenching around me so tight it feels as if she's milking my cock.

  I snap my hips against hers, lifting her into my arms and pinning her against my chest. Her legs are around me and I sit back on my heels, thrusting into her as I sit up. I bare my teeth and bite her neck—gently, oh-so gently—even as my release crashes through me and I come harder than I have ever come in my life.

  Kim clings to me, her breath panting on my shoulder as I continue to work her up and down on my cock, my movements slowing. She moans, the sound long and loud, and I feel her clench around me again.

  "Oh," she whimpers. "Okay. That was…"

  "Pleasing," I offer, licking the small
bite mark I have left on her throat.

  She chokes on her laughter, burying her face against my shoulder. "I was going to say 'intense' or 'shattering' but we can go with pleasing."

  "Was it good for you?" I ask, stroking my hand up and down her sweaty back. She's still seated atop my cock, and I can feel my release on the insides of her thighs. My cock is drenched in our fluids, but it makes her wetter and I think I might take her again, just like this, as soon as I catch my breath.

  My warrior stirs, and I suspect he will rally for a second round quick enough.

  "It was amazing," Kim murmurs, snuggling against me. "Did it feel like I was having my insides rearranged by a baseball bat? Yes. Was it mind-blowingly good? Also yes." She sighs. "I've never come so hard."

  "I bet I can make you come harder," I purr, my hands sliding to her backside.

  "Let me catch my breath, you demon." There's laughter in her voice. "Oh god. I'm pretty sure everyone on the ship heard us. Were we loud?"

  "Very quiet," I promise her, and then hesitate. "Actually, I promised I would no longer lie—"

  She giggles and shakes her head. "Great."

  I continue to stroke her all over, fascinated at how soft she is, how vulnerable. How perfect. My beautiful, wonderful mate. "I want you to know I would never leave you behind," I tell her. "Nor would I decide my future solely on what I want. We are together, you and I, and your future is just as important as mine."

  "I don't want you to feel like you're held back because of me," Kim says, her fingers lightly caressing my pectorals.

  "I am not held back at all. I never wanted to be their heir. All I ever wanted was my mate at my side…and children." I turn my face and press a kiss to her sweaty brow. "I should let you know that I cannot make you pregnant like this."

  "How do you know unless you try?"

  "Because we are two different species—"

  "I know," she interrupts, chuckling. "I'm teasing. Plus, you told me before that we'd need to get fertility shots or something."

  "Yes. Is that…something you would wish to do?"

  "Absolutely."

  "When?"

 

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