by Luna Hunter
The same ones that have given me so much cheek, so much insolence. At first she infuriated me, but now, I want nothing more than to lean down and kiss her.
So I do.
I wrap one arm around her waist and the other around her neck as I kiss her, my lips finding hers, my tongue brushing against them, an indescribable heat taking hold of me. My fingers intertwine with her hair as we share the most passionate kiss of my lifetime.
My body itself seems to burn as brightly as the sun. My skin prickles, my armor feels cramped, and my body yearns for her touch. I feel her resistance melt away as my tongue explores her mouth. A soft moan rises up from the back of her throat, and it’s music to my ears.
I grab her waist and raise her up effortlessly, my palms resting on her well-formed ass. I ignore the pain in my still-wounded hands, for the feeling of her legs wrapped around my waist and my fingers digging into her soft skin is more than worth it.
Fireworks go off in my mind. Her taste, her scent, her touch — a hunger, a need takes over.
I must have her.
Now.
I kick the door behind us shut and throw her on the king-sized bed. Her eyes are big, her chest rising with every breath.
With a flick of my wrist my armor falls to the floor, exposing my completely naked frame to the human female. Her eyes widen even further as she scans my sculpted frame, and she can’t suppress a sudden gasp when her eyes land on my hard cock. She bites her bottom lip, her eyes gleaming with arousal.
I pounce on top of her, my mouth finding her mouth, her neck, her ear, kissing, nibbling, feeling. Her scent, her body, her warmth drives me wild.
I have to taste her.
My hands grab hold of her beige jumpsuit and tear it right off, making her beautiful, full-bodied figure available to me. Hannah yelps, a blush forming on her cheeks, and she instinctively tries to cover herself up.
I cannot allow this.
With one hand I hold her two hands above her head while the other one tears her bra off in one fell swoop. Her creamy, naked breasts come into view, and the sight of her puffy nipples and pink areolas makes my cock throb with arousal.
I bury my face in them, while my hands slide down her soft body, my fingers digging into her skin. I kiss my way down her breasts, down her stomach, going ever lower.
Her hands move to the back of my neck and Hannah squeezes her legs shut, but I push them open.
“You’re mine,” I growl. “All of you.”
I grab her panties with my teeth and pull them down. Her scent surround and intoxicates me. I want to drown in it.
She blushes, but doesn’t stop me when I run my tongue over her already wet lips.
Hannah shudders with pleasure, soft moans leaving her lips as the taste of her sweet nectar fills my mouth.
I want more.
I kiss, touch, feel, lick her juices with abandon, my tongue entering her, my hands groping her thighs, her ass, anything I can get my strong hands on. I close my eyes and get completely lost in her.
I have found heaven.
14
Hannah
The feeling of Drakan’s skilled tongue is indescribable. He reaches places I didn’t know existed. My toes curl, my breath falters and my heart beats like a jackhammer as he passionately tongues my pussy, licking me all over.
And I mean all over.
He is like a Zoran possessed. His strong hands roam my body, squeezing me, grabbing and groping as he claims me with that powerful tongue of his.
I’ve never felt anything even remotely like this.
Those devious, yellow eyes of his look up at me, watching my every move, seeing how every flick of his tongue affects me. My eyes roll to the back of my head when he kisses my clit, and this isn’t lost on him.
He doubles his efforts, his expert tongue driving me wild. In less than a minute I’m grabbing fistful of sheets and biting down on my bottom lip to stop myself from screaming his name.
My vision is reduced to stars, and all the sounds fade away as well. There’s only the powerful, sexy warrior between my legs who is about to give me an earth-shaking orgasm.
I surrender myself to the feeling.
I let the waves of pleasure crash down and wash over me. Wave after wave of bliss radiates out from my core, all the way to the tips of my toes. I try to close my legs, to push him away, but Drakan will not be moved.
He keeps kissing and licking, every gentle touch making my legs tremble.
“S-stop,” I stammer. “P-please s-stop.”
He glances up, his eyebrows raised questioningly.
“Come here,” I say, spreading my arms wide.
He doesn’t need a second invitation. The naked, flame-red Zoran warrior leaps up and jumps on top of me, his strong, broad frame crushing me — but in a good way.
There’s only him.
His warm, naked body touches every inch of me. I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling him in even closer. All my stress fades away when I feel his body on top of mine. The fleet, the war, the danger we’re in — it’s all reduced to background noise. My attention is focused solely on Drakan. On the feeling of his warm skin, of his breath on my neck, on his hard, throbbing cock pressing against my sensitive lips.
The warrior sinks his teeth into my shoulder as he thrusts his hips, his massive cock entering me. My eyes fly wide open as I feel his girth fill me.
I stammer his name as I feel his cock sink in, inch after inch. His mouth finds mine and our tongues intertwine as our bodies become one.
I can feel every inch, every throb, every vein, every pulse.
Untold pleasure takes ahold of me as the fire-red Zoran warrior fucks me. His broad chest and his beautiful tattoos are covered by a sheen of sweat as he pounds every inch into me, giving me what I’ve always desired, what I’ve always needed.
I hook my legs around his waist, drawing him in closer, my feet resting on that sculpted ass of his. Once again my vision turns to stars.
In one fluid movement Drakan rolls over, so that I am sitting on top of him, his member still deep inside of me. His hands move to my waist and he lifts me up effortlessly, before lowering me back down on his red shaft.
For the first time in my life I feel weightless. I can feel every inch of him perfectly as his cock slides back in, which is mind-blowing, but what I love even more is that I can see him perfectly in this position.
He is sprawled out on the bed and I can look at his perfectly defined abs, his amazing tattoos, his broad shoulders, but most of all, I am drawn to his eyes.
They are filled with pleasure, and they are glued to me. Seeing how much I can please the Zoran warrior is insanely gratifying. I feel powerful, wanted, loved, cared for and protected, all at once.
I rest my palms on his chest, feeling his heartbeat as his big cock fills me.
“Are you going to come inside me?” I ask.
The thought alone sends a wicked thrill down my back. Our bodies feel like they are made for each other, so I can’t think of any place I’d want him to finish other than deep inside of me.
Yes, I know we’re not using protection, and that only makes me want it more.
His eyes flash with lust.
“Yes,” he growls, his voice low and animalistic.
“Do it,” I pant. “Please. I want it.”
My wanton pleas for his Zoran seed sends Drakan over the edge — he goes completely feral. One hand grabs the back of my neck while other grabs a handful of my naked ass, holding me tightly as he jackhammers every inch of his thick, fire-red cock into me.
My eyes roll to the back of my head as I feel every inch of him inside of me. He kisses me, forcing me to open my eyes, to stare into his while I feel his cock grow even bigger inside of me.
“Yes,” I moan. “Do it!”
He slams his cock into me one last time before exploding deep inside of me with a passionate, animalistic roar. He growls my name as I feel his cock explode. I feel every throb, every spurt of his Zoran s
eed fill me.
The wicked feeling sends me over the edge and I come in unison with him, my mouth on his, my tongue finding his, my mind and soul lost in a sexual haze.
I collapse on top of my Zoran warrior, my fated mate, my intergalactic lover. His arms wrap tightly around mine and for the first time in a very long time I feel completely safe, completely secure, completely loved.
As a matter of fact, I don’t think I’ve ever felt this right before.
15
Hannah
I slowly open my eyes and I see red.
A beautiful chest, as red as a ruby, with black lines drawn onto it in intricate patterns.
I realize I’m butt naked and resting on top of Drakan’s naked body. The covers are pulled over me, and I’ve never felt so snug before. As the memories of last night come flooding back to me, I feel my face and chest start to blush.
I can’t believe I let the dominant, Zoran general just straight up take me like that! I also never imagined I’d love it so damn much. The moments our lips met, all of my resistance just faded away. I was tired of running, tired of fighting my attraction to the arrogant, stubborn, cocky, drop-dead gorgeous Zoran general.
I surrendered. Body and soul.
At first I thought it was just going to be a one night stand, just a way for the both of us to get the tension out of our systems, but the way he gazed into my eyes, the way he kissed me, the way his body felt on top of mine… the warrior conquered my heart.
I’ve never felt so close, so intimate with a man before. Like he knew my every secret, knew me better than myself, and accepted me completely.
I just wonder if he feels the same way about me.
“Good morning,” the general growls as he kisses the top of my head. His strong hand slides down the back of my body, cupping my naked ass in his palms.
“Morning,” I whisper, my fingers tracing circles on his chest.
“What’s on your mind?”
“Nothing.”
“Don’t lie to me,” he says, squeezing me.
“I was just thinking.”
“About last night.”
“Yes,” I say.
“And what are your thoughts?”
I look up at Drakan with my heart beating in my throat. Here goes.
“What do I mean to you?” I ask, the words coming out all at once. “Am I just another conquest, or…”
His radiant, yellow eyes smile at me, as if I said the most silly thing in the world. He laughs, his warm voice echoing off the walls.
“What’s so funny?” I say, my face turning red. Is the thought of us as a couple laughable to him? Of course it is. How can I be so stupid as to fall for a Zoran, a warrior, a general…
“You are not another conquest, Hannah. You are my only conquest.”
“Your only…?”
“Yes,” he nods.
“Does that mean…”
“You are the only female I have ever been with,” he says. “And the only one I ever will be.”
My heart skips a beat when I hear his words. Did I hear him correctly?
“The only?” I stammer again, not believing the words I’m hearing.
“The only,” he growls. “How can I make it more clearer, female?”
“It’s clear,” I say, “I just find it hard to believe.”
“Why is that?”
“Because you are gorgeous, powerful, sexy, a gifted leader and a wild animal in bed.”
He raises his eyebrows. “Is that good?”
“It’s more than good,” I laugh. “It’s unbelievable.”
“Believe it or not; it’s true.”
“Wow,” I say, resting my head on his chest. “Okay.”
“I have never had the time for a mate,” Drakan says. “I have spent my time training, fighting, sculpting my body.”
I run my hand down his abs, realizing just how damn lucky I am. The fiercest warrior in the galaxy, and he’s all mine.
“You never had, you know, urges?” I ask.
“No,” he says resolutely. “Not until I saw you.”
My heart skips a beat.
“When I met you… everything changed.”
I can feel his cock press against my stomach, the red member growing harder by the second, as to illustrate his point. I roll over and run my fingers up his length. I can feel the large veins running up his cock, pulsing with energy.
“Tell me more,” I whisper into his neck as I wrap my fingers around the base of his cock. My fingers barely fit around his massive girth.
He smirks at me as I stroke him.
“When I saw you, I knew I must have you. I tried to fight it, but I couldn’t.”
“A big strong warrior like you couldn’t resist, hm?”
“No,” he grins. “You curves, your body, I needed it. I need it still.”
“What do you like about me?”
“Everything,” he groans. I glance down to see a drop of pre-cum forming on the bright, yellow head of his Zoran cock. “Your hips. They are made for having Zoran babies.”
A thrill runs down my spine. Having his child… he did come inside of me without protection. It just might happen.
“Your ass is made for smacking,” he continues, slapping my naked ass hard to make his point. “Your breasts are made for sucking. And your lips…”
I stroke him faster and faster, using both of my hands now. They become a blur. Drakan’s hips are bucking, his voice trailing off, reduced to moans as I bring him closer and closer to orgasm. I watch his every move — I see how his eyes close and his lips curl up. I like giving him pleasure, watching him twitch and squirm until he releases, until he surrenders himself completely to me.
“What about my lips?”
“They are made for kissing,” he growls. “Come here.”
I lean up and plant my lips firmly on his. “They are made for more than that,” I whisper with a wicked grin before sitting up on my knees.
“What are you—oh!”
Drakan’s low growl is replaced by an animalistic moan as I lean over and take the bright-yellow head of his cock, shining as bright as a diamond, into my mouth. I have to stretch my lips as wide as possible, but I manage.
His taste fills my mouth — it’s sweet and addictive. I close my eyes and take him as far into my mouth as I can, savoring the feeling of his throbbing manhood on my tongue.
It’s my turn to moan when he suddenly lifts my waist up and lowers me down on his face, so that we are in a sixty-nine position. My mouth hangs open when he runs his tongue across my sensitive lips.
“I-I wanted to please you,” I stammer. “It’s my turn.”
“Your taste pleases me,” he growls before plunging his tongue back into me, soliciting another wanton moan.
How could I possibly be his first? Drakan is more adventurous and more skilled than any man I’ve ever met. It’s like he knows my body better than I know myself.
Within a minute I feel my orgasm building, the ball of pleasure in my core growing bigger and bigger, like a supernova that’s about to explode. My eyes are closed, my lips wrapped around Drakan’s cock as he tongues me into the high heavens.
I can feel him pulse and throb against my tongue, his sweet taste filling my mouth. His cock hardens, and I know what means.
His sweet release.
“Do it,” I moan, my voice muffled.
My hands stroke him as fast as possible, my tongue flicking against the sensitive, bright head. With a mighty roar that I can feel in my entire body he comes, his legs trembling, his fingers digging into my soft skin as he buries his tongue inside of me.
I wrap my mouth around the head and take his hot load into my mouth. I swallow as much as I can, but he keeps coming and coming, one load after another. It’s too much. It dribbles drown my chin, and down his massive length.
All the while he doesn’t stop kissing and licking my pussy for even a second. The intense feeling, mixed with the addictive taste of his seed and the a
lluring sight of it dripping down the length of his cock sends me right over the edge. I come right there and then, my vision reduced to stars.
This is so damn naughty, so wicked, so damn good that I completely lose myself.
16
Drakan
“Please,” Hannah begs. “No more. I have to eat. Please.”
“But we’re only just getting started,” I growl.
“Getting started? My god,” she pants. “You’re an animal.”
I run my hands down her naked body. I love her curves, her softness. I love every damn thing about her.
I never wanted a mate. Never looked for one. I lived for the battle. Now? I can’t imagine being anywhere else than here in bed with Hannah.
In the back of my mind, I know that we’re in danger. I know that the enemy is on our way, that disaster could strike at any moment.
If I had to die, I’d prefer it to be in the throes of passion with Hannah underneath of me.
As long as I’m with her, all the problems, the war, the danger — it fades away. It’s not my problem anymore. It’s in the king’s hands now.
She climbs out of bed and I admire her beautiful naked form. I’ve never seen anything that pleases me more.
“What are you looking at?” she asks, our gazes meeting through the mirror on the other side of the room.
“Perfection.”
She rolls her eyes. “You’re a suck-up.”
“I thought I was an animal.”
“You, Drakan, are a lot of things.”
Hannah strides into the bathroom, and a moment later I hear the shower running. Reluctantly I get out of bed and strap my armor back on. I have to fight the urge to hop in the shower and mate with her under the warm rays.
My com beeps the moment I strap it back on my wrist.
“Drakan here,” I say.
“General,” Janko says. “Improving intergalactic relations, I take it?”
“You know me. A born diplomat.”
“Yeah. Of course.”
From his voice alone I know he’s trying to keep a straight face — and failing miserably.
“How’s the situation up there, Janko?”
“Tense,” he says. “No enemy contact. Everyone is just waiting. How did the meeting go?”
“I’m on my way to see Vinz right now. I’ll report back when I know more.”