ANGEL'S FATED MATE: An Alpha Alien Sci-fi Romance & Fey Paranormal Series (THE EMPRESS OF MYSTH Book 3)

by Meg Xuemei X

  The angel’s massive wings swung back and forth against the wind, in sync with each stroke into me. His power, as ancient as the beginning of the world and promising no end, rippled over the sky. The air around us grew so thick that it tasted like the aged wine of an eon.

  Seth infused that power into his thrusts, but not intentionally: it was who he was, and he could no longer control himself. The force felt like the music from very ancient time and an alien world. It was blissful, erotic, and violent, and it coursed through my body relentlessly.

  For half a heartbeat there, I was afraid that I was going to faint even if I wouldn’t evaporate into nothingness. But I held on my own.

  Then I passed the test; his power couldn’t and wouldn’t hurt me.

  I let out a breath and wiped thin beads of sweat off my nose. I peeked at the angel. Lust had twisted his usually icy-marble face. Which turned me on even more.

  His black lightning kept flashing like a cluster of stars crashing into one another. It was a mesmerizing view, but distracting as hell.

  “Could you tune down the show-off please?” I asked.

  “I did not show off,” he said hoarsely. “I can’t help it. You make me feel…as I’ve never felt before, so I...” Unable to express it with words, he pulled out his cock, its head almost retreating to my entrance. Before I could object, he slammed back into me all the way to the hilt. “Blame yourself, eroma,” he breathed hard, “for being so irresistible.”

  I moaned with pleasure and clung to him. He responded by fucking me harder.

  “Seth,” I whimpered, gazing up at him with pleading.

  It was once in a life time to mate in the air, but I was the ground species. I wanted to finish this in bed. I wanted to tear my gown off and writhe beneath him, completely naked. I wanted his every beautiful, hard muscle covering mine.

  I wanted to feel his delicious weight on top of me.

  And more than anything, I wanted to savor him and take it slower since this was my first time. I couldn’t have it all in the sky, no matter how thrilling and fantastic the sex was.

  One look at me, Seth seemed to understand. “Fine,” he said, “whatever you want, eroma.”

  He still thought of me as the bane of his existence after I had surrendered and given him such pleasure?

  His cock, locked inside me, stilled. But then I wanted to move and slam into him. I held back. If I didn’t, he wouldn’t either, and we would be fucking to eternity above the endless clouds.

  “I’m going to dive now,” he declared.

  The angel held me tightly and dove like a spear of lightning.

  Chapter 19

  PRINCE SETH

  I flew along the secret skylines with Rose in my arms.

  My cock was buried inside her and thrust whenever I could.

  When I stopped banging her, she would move her hips back and forth when she felt the need. It wasn’t easy to do since we were flying at high speed, but it didn’t stop her from trying.

  When I had first entered her, I had been mindless. Ravaged by lust and the great need to claim her, I hadn’t considered if she could take me in unscathed; I hadn’t worried if she could keep my sky power at bay.

  Now, after I was finally inside her and content that my lamb was truly mine, I was also deeply shamed of my ruthlessness. An angel like me loosing ancient power on her could wreck her. And fey weren’t built like my race.

  But Rose met my every stroke. Unlike other females, she bloomed in my arms instead of withering a little and whimpering under my brute force.

  My primal male need was satisfied at finding its match, but my cold logic also kicked in: she had to possess the great Earth magic, otherwise how could a fey female have the same strength as a powerful angel? Even my formidable, merciless lightning purred like a pet at her presence. And it had never been a puppy.

  Or had I missed something about her bloodline when I’d investigated her background?

  My female’s zealous mouth found mine, kissing me hard. As her wild passion swept over me, my thought of the mystery of her true origin was lost in our blinding lust.

  I was taking her to my villa to fuck her however I wanted.

  “I’m going to dive now.” I gave her a fair warning, and she wrapped her hands tightly around my neck and pushed her hips closer, leaving no room for us to be separated. It pleased me that my female endeavored to make sure my cock stayed inside her.

  I brushed a kiss on top of her head before stilling my wings and descending toward a high cliff. Beneath the clouds was my villa hidden inside a vast cave.

  I flew into the lodge. Rose clung to me while twisting her torso to see where we were going. It amused me that she would never hand over the control button to anyone, not even in heat.

  I landed smoothly beside my bed, and Rose swept a gaze at my abode. I unfurled my wings, laid her on the sheet, and started to thrust in her to demand her full attention.

  She turned to me with a sly smile and straightened her legs, spreading them wide for me. I pulled her gown off over her head so she lay completely naked beneath me.

  I moved vehemently on top of her, and Rose rasped and moaned, which only stoked my fire to a fever pitch.

  “Seth,” she cried. “Oh Seth!”

  I fucked her harder. “You want more, female?”

  She breathed hard. “Yes, please!”

  I chuckled. I would give my female everything in the universe. I would pluck the stars for her if she asked, and I could.

  I let loose my lust and thrust into her like the angel I was.

  Chapter 20

  PRINCESS ROSE

  Where was I?

  For several heartbeats, I was completely disoriented, consumed by his savage passion and my own.

  I was in Seth’s bed, in a villa inside a high-tech cave.

  “So this is your hidden lair,” I breathed.

  The prince almost ripped off my gown until my warning look stopped him. I would need it when I returned to my chamber in the king’s palace of the golden tower.

  While I lay underneath the prince, I wondered if Hector had evacuated the second group of my people from Atlantis. After that, only a dozen would be left with me for the final retreat before the wedding.

  “Look at me and nowhere else,” Seth commanded, thrusting deeply and wildly inside me.

  I bit my lip at the pleasure, and I obliged him. This moment belonged to only him and me, because we wouldn’t have another like this again.

  I arched my back as he made another powerful full thrust.

  His length filled every space in me. How could pleasure like this even exist? I met his strokes and took them all, as if I was the deep well and he the unending stream. As he flowed, I contained him.

  I propelled my hips up to welcome his plunging. We matched beat to beat. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh was unbearably erotic. And we added our own sound: my labored breathing and lusty moans and his savage groans. The angel also threw in a few angelic dirty words here and there as he pounded relentlessly between my thighs.

  For a long time, we fucked on a pure physical level to sate each other’s hunger and to quench the wildfire in our veins. Secretly and selfishly, I wished I could just fuck the angel and be fucked by him like that forever, with no worries for my realm and my people and no burdens of the world and future.

  For now, I refused to acknowledge that the pleasure would soon end and feelings would fade and fire would turn to ashes.

  For now, I let the beautiful, fragile illusion cocoon me. Let me not care if Seth was an angel and I a fey.

  For a long time, I had wanted him more than I had wanted anything else, despite that he was my immortal enemy.

  Flashing a wicked grin, Seth withdrew.

  “Seth!” I warned.

  “Relax, eroma,” he said. “I want to see you.”

  He wanted to watch how he fucked me.

  Chapter 21

  PRINCE SETH

  With an elbow supporting my u
pper torso, I pulled out in inch or two from Rose so I could see how her rosy flesh gloved my shaft.

  Her glistening sex—soft, silken, golden—was absolutely beautiful. It clenched my cock, territorial and with an attitude. When I tried to pull out a little more, it already sucked me in like the strongest magnet.

  I almost laughed at my female’s trying for dominance.

  I was amazed that we fit so perfectly. Our every shape matched like a unique lock with the one and only key. When my cock penetrated her, it filled her. It was just right in every sense. This fey female was made for me.

  Rose raised her head and joined me to watch how I fucked her. Under her smoldering gaze, I felt my cock grow even larger and harder inside her. I pulled out an inch or more and slammed back into her sheath to reach her sweet depth.

  “Oh, Seth,” she cried.

  I withdrew more for her benefit, so she could observe how I moved in and out of her pussy with different tempos. That almost undid her. She breathed hard, her hands grappling at the messy sheets as a look of ecstasy rippled over her face. Then her hands moved from the fabric to grab my hips that propelled rapidly toward her, her fingernails digging into my taut ass.

  Her lips parted. She tore her gaze from the sight of our joined flesh and stared at my lust-filled face. Darkness and light rippled together in her whiskey-colored eyes, and I had never seen anything more beautiful than she.

  I was still dazed, stunned, and grateful as I thrust in her, not believing I was actually fucking her after being put off and taunted for so long. All of my past frustration was worth it. This—I plunged deep into her over and over—was way better than any fantasy.

  Even when the incomparable pleasure threatened to shatter my core and reduce me to bits and pieces, lust still seared me. And I wanted more of her.

  I grinded into her and thrust more wildly. I’d once watched the most primordial beast from my home planet savagely mate with his female. I was that beast now on top of Rose.

  Her scent crushed me and bound me in eternal desire.

  My female’s moans grew ferocious and primal with my long thrusts.

  She inserted her knuckles into her mouth, as if she couldn’t bear such pleasure, as if she would die from it, too. I was now worried what a climax would do to us both when it finally erupted.

  I removed her fingers from her mouth and replaced them with mine. She eagerly licked them, sucked them, and bit them. I thrust my fingers in her mouth while my cock thrust in her hot, tight pussy in frenzy.

  “From now on,” I panted, “you can have only one cock—mine.”

  She ignored my statement, but hooked her legs around behind my hips to pull me even closer as I slammed into her to the hilt.

  My insatiable female!

  I stopped thrusting and grinded my hips against her in a clockwise direction, then counterclockwise, my cock twirling and tweaking inside her silky sex.

  Her eyes rolled back. She pulled out my fingers and sobbed with moans.

  “Like being fucked by an angel?” I heard my own husky voice.

  She bit her lip, only releasing it to loose a string of rasped moans.

  “Say you like being fucked,” I demanded, grabbing and squeezing her breast.

  She breathed. “Well.”

  I shoved in her again at blinding speed. “Say it,” I threatened as I pulled out very slowly, “or you’ll get no more of this.”

  “Please don’t,” she cried.

  “Like to be fucked like this?” I delivered three short thrusts mixing with a long one, all of them forceful.

  “Yes!” she said. Tears misted her eyes from the carnal pleasure.

  I slowed down a little. “Is it too much for you?”

  “Always too much and never too much,” she offered. “Just don’t stop!”

  My thrust became erratic. “Not even when you beg me, female,” I growled. “Do you love my cock?”

  “Yes.”

  “Say the whole sentence.”

  “I love your cock. I love to be fucked so hard by your enormous, mighty cock! Oh, Seth. Just fuck me.”

  “Is my cock the biggest you’ve ever seen?” I asked. I didn’t know why I’d asked the stupid question and then felt an intense jealousy crushing into me.

  “How could I know?” she murmured.

  Was she still defying me, even pinned underneath me and being fucked roughly? “No matter,” I announced viciously. “From now on, you can have only my cock and no one else’s!”

  She didn’t respond.

  So I drilled into her almost violently, my dick a blur in and out of her.

  Angels could carry on endlessly with such speed and strength.

  I kept pounding her mercilessly. “Say you’ll have only my cock all of your immortal life.”

  Rose seemed to forget how to breathe but remembered to arch her back to meet my frenzy strokes.

  “You won’t say it?” I asked, extracting my cock slowly.

  She grabbed my ass to prevent me from leaving and hissed. “I dare you!”

  “I dare and I will,” I said, pulling out my shaft to the edge of her entrance, despite her strong grip. I was more powerful. “Just say the whole sentence, eroma. It can’t be that hard.”

  She swallowed. “I’ll have only your cock and no one else’s.”

  She might protest later, saying she was forced to make such a vow in the middle of the heat and under a great threat. But as long as she had said it, I would give her a break. “Good answer, baby,” I said in approval.

  She gasped at another thrust delivered. “Did you always talk so much in bed, Prince?”

  I gave her a feral kiss. “Don’t appreciate my dirty talk?”

  She pulled me back toward her, only wanting more of our hot, hard actions.

  I chuckled. “Hold on.” And I started to rub her swelled clitoris. It shivered.

  Rose threw her head back and begged. “Please. I want all of you now.”

  And I obliged her and thrust deeply into her.

  “Again!” she demanded, and we moved together, faster and faster.

  Her warm, silky tightness clutched the length of my cock. Every inch of me enjoyed the primitive, violent pleasure. My hunger was finally sated.

  Then I felt it—the incoming release. I rasped in shock. I’d bedded countless females, but I had never truly come. Now the prickling feeling in my slit and great pressure under my crown told me that I was about to have the first climax in my long immortal existence.

  The Earth princess was going to make me come, but I wouldn’t allow myself to come before her. My female should go first.

  Must hold back.

  I gritted my teeth, and my body trembled from the painful restraint as I ceased moving on top of her.

  “Don’t you dare stop!” Rose protested viciously. “I’m almost there!”

  “Rose,” I whispered weakly, trying to explain, but Rose—Rose arched her back and thrust up her hips, slamming into me again and again.

  The inner walls of her sex squeezed me hard, her muscles moving and twisting and her depth sucking me in mercilessly.

  My female’s eyes blazed with wild heat. She was the most beautiful, erotic thing I’d ever seen.

  And that undid me.

  No force of the universe could hold me back now, neither could I do it myself. I met her fierce movements with blunt thrusts, and she made approving groans.

  I plunged deeper with long, powerful strokes and rode her body with an angel warrior’s strength, knowing that she could take it. Knowing she wanted it and demanded it.

  Rose moaned like a tigress in frenzied heat. Her sex clenched my cock, convulsing and milking it, and her scream of orgasm tore from the depth of her throat.

  My heart skipped a beat as white light radiated from her skin. The Princess of Mysth carried ancient force.

  That was the second time she had glowed. I was sure now she possessed Earth’s elemental magic, which my lord father coveted more than anything and which I wa
s supposed to harvest.

  The Mysthian prophecy had come to pass.

  Before I could decide how I should react to the shocking discovery, the hatch of the floodgate broke open. Bountiful hot seed pumped out of my shaft and shot deep inside my female’s womb.

  I roared, my black lightning soaring into the sky through the open ceiling. My villa shook as rocks fell from the cliff with thundering sound. The trembling of the mountains lasted for over half a minute before stilling.

  I hadn’t come for an eon, and now I came so hard. So fucking hard!

  After my lightning ceased slashing and the echoes of my roar faded in the mountains, I was still dazed.

  It was surreal that I had come after eons of lacking sperm. Yet all this was happening, and the fey princess writhing beneath me was more real and lovelier than anything.

  She had completed me; only my true mate could make me come.

  My cock grew hard again, and the lust in my veins heated even more after such an unbelievable climax. I had never had sex with the same female twice, but my lust for Rose would never wane. With my mate, there would be no end to my desire.

  Despite that I wanted to pound her again with all I had, I thrust lazily, slowly inside her, to tease and to cherish. The brilliant light had faded from Rose, and I could no longer smell a trace of her magic.

  I’d lost my mind when I’d come, and I still hadn’t picked myself up.

  Reality, fantasy, or dream mattered no more, as long as I got to fuck her and fuck her however I wanted. Gradually my clarity returned. As I peeked into the liquid amber fire in my mate’s eyes, I knew I would never let her go.

  It wasn’t because she was the first female who had aroused me in millennia, and it wasn’t because she was the first and only one who had made me come. For the first time in the long march of time, I didn’t feel the cold, endless void in my soul. The unbearable heaviness had fallen off my wings. Every drop of fresh blood flowed and sang in my veins. I’d never felt so alive. And it wasn’t even because of all of those that I would never let her go.

  My primal male instinct had recognized her. It had known that she was my true mate when I had first scented her, but I hadn’t wanted to believe it. I had feared to acknowledge and accept the only truth for me in the universe.