This is Reeve, she reminded herself. He loves me. He would never hurt me.
Bracing herself on his broad shoulders and looking into his midnight eyes, she lowered herself further, feeling the first part of his thick shaft stretch her entrance.
God, it felt so strange—strange but good, Nallah thought to herself. This was the first time she had ever been penetrated without pain. Oh, she could feel her inner walls stretching to accommodate her lover’s thick shaft, but Reeve had prepared her well with his tongue, making her so wet and ready that his cock slid easily into place. Almost before she knew it, Nallah felt him bottom out inside her, the broad head pressing against the end of her channel.
“All the way in you now, baby,” Reeve murmured hoarsely. “Gods, you’re so tight and hot! How does it feel?”
“It feels…good.” Nallah shifted her hips, trying to get him seated more securely inside her and the resulting bolt of pleasure made both of them moan.
“Feels good to me too,” Reeve told her. “Why don’t you ride me a while, sweetheart? Pump your sweet little pussy on my cock. I’m not going to thrust until you ask me to.”
“You won’t?” Nallah couldn’t help feeling grateful for that. She knew that a man’s urge to thrust inside a woman was almost insurmountable once he got inside her. But she could tell Reeve was more than willing to delay his own gratification. Until he was certain she was comfortable and ready for him to thrust inside her, he wouldn’t move an inch.
“I won’t,” he promised, leaning forward to kiss her. Then, holding her eyes with his, he murmured, “Come on baby—fuck yourself on me.”
As always, Nallah loved his hot, dirty words and the burning gaze of his black eyes. With a little moan, she began to do as he said, working herself up and down on his shaft, feeling his thickness slip in and out of her as she rode him the way she needed to.
“Gods, that’s right, baby,” Reeve groaned. “Damn, you feel so good around me and you look so hot riding my cock, taking me all the way inside your sweet, wet pussy. Ride me—ride me hard.”
Bracing her hands on his broad shoulders, Nallah was more than happy to obey. God, she had never had sex like this—sex where she was in charge and it didn’t hurt a bit. There was only pleasure, no pain—only love and desire when she looked into Reeve’s eyes and saw him looking back at her, so full of need and devotion.
But though it felt incredible, she couldn’t help feeling that she needed more somehow.
“Reeve,” she panted, still working herself on his shaft. “Reeve, I want…I think I want you to…to thrust in me now. Please.”
“You sure, baby?” He put his big hands on her hips. “Sure you’re ready?”
“Yes…” Nallah bit her lip with the effort of working herself on him. “I can’t quite get you deep enough like this. I need…need more.”
“Then I’ll give you more, sweetheart. But slowly at first,” he told her. “And if you want me to stop, just say so.”
Nallah couldn’t imagine wanting him to stop—it felt too good to feel his thickness inside her for that.
“Just do it,” she gasped. “Please, Reeve, just thrust inside me—I need you to!”
“All right. Here we go, baby.” Reeve tightened his grip on her hips and effortlessly caught her rhythm. His thrusts were shallow at first until Nallah dug her fingernails into his broad shoulders and begged him to go deeper…and then deeper still.
With a low groan, his hips rolled upward and Nallah moaned breathlessly as she felt him strike bottom inside her with a deep thrust that sent sparks of pleasure through her entire body.
Yes, she thought deliriously. Oh, yes—this is what it’s supposed to feel like! It’s supposed to be all about pleasure and love—not pain and hurt.
As the thought passed through her mind, she felt the broad pad of Reeve’s thumb slipping between her open folds to find her swollen clit.
“Getting close, baby,” he told her, his deep voice grating with desire. “Getting close to coming deep in your pussy. Do you think you can come with me? Come one more time?”
Nallah wouldn’t have believed it possible but at his soft, hot words and the pleasure he was giving her, she felt her body gearing up for another orgasm.
“Yes,” she breathed, rolling her hips in time with his. “Yes, Reeve—please, yes. I want to come with you—want to feel you coming inside me and bonding me to you forever.”
This time it was her words that seemed to trigger his pleasure. He groaned and Nallah felt his shaft swell even thicker within her. Then his thumb slipped over her swollen clit again and, as the first hot spurt of his seed filled her to drench the entrance of her womb, she felt her pussy clenching around him, as though encouraging to him come in her again.
Spurt after spurt of his seed filled her and Nallah moaned wordlessly and leaned forward to kiss him on the mouth.
She never would have been so bold with Harryx but then, he had never truly loved her—not as Reeve did. To her husband on Hascion Five she had been nothing but an object. Reeve saw her as a person—a woman to be loved and cherished and protected.
It made all the difference.
As the pleasure finally ebbed to a gentle wave, she felt a connection to the big Kindred that seemed unshakable—permanent—and it filled her with joy.
“It is permanent,” murmured a deep voice in her head. “You’re mine now, baby and I’m yours. No one can ever separate us. We belong to each other.”
“Reeve?” she gasped out loud and then she realized what had happened. “It’s the bond,” she blurted. “The bond—it formed between us! I can hear you in my head.” “Can you hear me?” she added, thinking to him as hard as she could.
Reeve laughed and hugged her tight.
“Of course I can hear you, sweetheart. We’re bonded now. We’re going to be hearing a lot of each other from now on.”
Emotion overwhelmed Nallah and sudden tears filled her eyes. She started to try and hold them back from force of habit but then she reminded herself she didn’t have to. For the first time in her life, she could let her tears flow and not fear punishment or retribution.
“Cry if you need to, baby.” Reeve cradled her in his arms and kissed her wet cheeks tenderly. “I know—it’s a lot to take in.”
“It is but…it’s wonderful.” Nallah laughed through her tears. “You’re wonderful Reeve. I’m so glad you found me.”
“And I’m glad you accepted me—especially after finding out I was some male you didn’t even know pretending to be your husband.” he returned, stroking her hair from her face. “I know how strange that must have seemed to you.”
“Only at first,” Nallah told him. “Then I realized how different you were from Harryx—and how much I love you,” she added shyly.
“I love you too, so much, Nallah.” Reeve gave her a long, sweet kiss and then looked into her eyes. “Thank you, sweetheart for being brave. For taking a chance and loving a stranger.”
Epilogue
“Your face is beautiful, Nallah! No one would ever guess you’d ever had any scars at all!” Olivia smiled at her warmly and Nallah smiled back, putting a hand self-consciously to one cheek.
“Thank you,” she said softly.
It still felt strange to go around without a veil, allowing anyone who wanted to see her face. Reeve had told her she could continue wearing a veil if she wanted to but Nallah wanted to adopt the ways of the Mother Ship. Her own home world had not been kind to her and she was eager to leave it behind. She had even allowed Olivia to talk her into wearing an Earth garment called a “dress” which was more revealing than her voluminous robes had been—although not nearly as skimpy as the babydoll nighty.
“You have the most gorgeous eyes, too,” Sophia, who was Olivia’s sister said. “They remind me a little of Lauren’s in color but their shape is so exotic.”
They were having a little get together in Olivia’s apartment so that Nallah could get to know some of the other women aboard the Mothe
r Ship. She had met so many new people it was hard to keep them all straight but Olivia had laughingly assured her that she would get to know the other Kindred brides before too long. So far everyone had been extremely kind and Nallah had the feeling of coming home.
“Thank you,” she said, smiling at Sophia. “You’re very kind.”
“So where is your man right now?” asked Lauren. She was Olivia and Sophia’s cousin, Nallah reminded herself. Also, she had brought the most delicious sweet, spongy treats covered in a gooey, delectable substance called “frosting.” Nallah thought she could happily dive head-first into a big bowl of the stuff but she had contented herself with eating two of the little treats called “cupcakes” and licking her fingers instead.
“Oh, he’s on his first mission,” Olivia answered for her.
“Yes,” Nallah said. “To my home world of Hascion Five.”
“Mission?” Lauren asked. “What mission?”
“Commander Reeve and some of his M-Kindred kin have made it their mission to rescue the women being abused on Hascion Five,” Olivia explained for her. “They are using their snatching abilities to go down to the planet undetected and find women who are in danger—especially the ones they call ‘the Disgraced.’”
“They are? That’s wonderful!” Lauren exclaimed. She looked at Nallah. “No offense but from what I’ve heard about your planet, it sounds like an awful place for women.”
“It is,” Nallah said quietly. “That’s one reason I’m so grateful that Reeve came back for me and saved me.”
“He said that the Goddess told him he needed to use the talent she had given him for good—to help the women being hurt on Hascion Five,” Olivia explained. “So once they find a woman at risk, they send down a stealth-cloaked shuttle to pick her up. Nobody is going to have any idea what’s happening—the women are just going to start disappearing right under their noses!”
Lauren nodded approvingly. “Good! Though I hope if they catch some of those awful “Punishment Gangs” you told me about, they cut their nuts off.”
“Oh, they get what’s coming to them.” A new voice from the doorway made them all look up. Reeve was standing there with his hands held behind his back.
“Oh my husband, I’m so glad you’re home!” Nallah could say this now with confidence because they had gone to the Sacred Grove and gotten married as soon as possible after their bonding.
Reeve had offered to let her plan a big, elaborate ceremony which appeared to be the fashion aboard the Mother Ship but Nallah had declined. All she wanted was to be joined to him in every way possible and she didn’t care about having a big party to celebrate. Olivia and Commander Sylvan and the little Tolleg Surgeon, Yipper had come to witness their union—it had been beautiful and had made Nallah very happy.
“I have something for you, baby,” Reeve said as she ran up to throw her arms around his neck for a kiss. “I cleared it with Commander Sylvan first—I hope you like it. It’s from your home planet.”
“It is?” Nallah looked at him uncertainly. There wasn’t anything she could think of that she wanted from Hascion Five. It would only remind her of the awful life she’d had there. But then she heard a muffled mewing sound and Reeve brought out a little bundle of fur from behind his back.
“Here she is,” he said, handing the wiggling lanna to Nallah. “I thought you might want her back.”
“Oh, Patta!” Nallah gathered the little creature to her, laughing and crying at the same time as her pet licked her cheeks. “I thought she was gone! The clinic puts them down if you don’t come get them in time!”
“I knew it was a long shot—that’s why I didn’t say anything, just in case she was gone.” Reeve reached out to stroke Patta who purred appreciatively and rubbed against his big hand. “But this little lanna seems to have nine lives. She was still there so I snatched the body of one of the med techs to bring her to the shuttle while we were planet-side.” He laughed. “Poor bastard doesn’t know what hit him.”
“Wow, what is that?” Olivia’s eyes were wide as she looked at Patta. “It looks a little like a cross between a cat and a fox.”
“It’s a lanna. They’re very loving.” Nallah stroked her pet happily. “I thought I’d lost her forever just like I lost her littermate, Pitta.” She lowered her voice. “Harryx, the man I was…was sold to as a wife, killed her.”
“That’s awful!” Lauren exclaimed. “What a bastard.”
Olivia gave her a significant look. “You have no idea.”
“I’m the one who had to inhabit his body,” Reeve growled. He stroked Nallah’s cheek. “All the time I was in him, I kept wondering how in the world you could get past all the awful things he’d done to you to have any kind of feelings for me. I’m so glad you did, baby.”
“I think a part of me knew all along you weren’t really Harryx,” Nallah said thoughtfully as she stroked the purring Patta. “I should have realized right away when Patta went to you so calmly. She and Pitta always hated Harryx, even before he killed Pitta.”
Sophia nodded. “Animals and children are the best judges of character. If kids and pets love a man, you can tell he’s all right.”
“Even if he’s in the body of another guy, apparently,” Olivia said, smiling.
“I’m just grateful that it was Harryx that Reeve was sent to snatch,” Nallah said quietly. “My life was awful before he came, as are the lives of so many of the women on Hascion Five.”
“Well, if my M-Switch Brothers and I have anything to say about it, no more women are going to be hurt the way you were, baby,” Reeve said, frowning. “There are more of us than the rest of the Kindred know—we’ve always kind of kept to ourselves. But now we’re all mobilizing to use our Goddess-given talents for good.”
“I think that’s wonderful.” Olivia smiled at him. “See—Sylvan and I knew you were one of the good guys, Reeve.”
“I haven’t been in the past,” he said seriously. “But I will be now. I swore to the Goddess I would do everything I could to right the wrong happening on Hascion Five and I intend to keep that promise.”
Hearing his words and seeing him standing there looking so brave and strong made Nallah’s heart feel like it might overflow.
“I love you, oh my husband,” she whispered, standing on tiptoes to put one arm around his neck and draw him down for another kiss. Thank you for rescuing Patta—and me, too. And thank you for being willing to rescue so many more.”
“I feel like it’s what I was born for.” Reeve nuzzled against her cheek and laughed when Patta licked him. “Hey now—no stealing kisses!”
Nallah giggled. “I think she’s thanking you too.” She leaned closer and breathed in his ear. “I have a more substantial way to thank you myself, though. Why don’t we retire to our rooms, oh my husband?”
Reeve’s midnight eyes went half-lidded.
“I’d like that, baby. Let’s go.”
Nallah would have stopped to say goodbye to everyone but the urgency in his deep voice seemed to set a fire in her belly.
“All right.” With a wave at Olivia and the rest of the girls, she tucked Patta more firmly into her arms. “I’m sorry but I really have to go now.”
“So soon?” Sophia asked but Olivia just laughed and nudged her.
“They just got bonded, remember?”
“Oh, right.” Sophia smiled. “Have fun, you two.”
“I’ll save you some of the cupcakes and send them over to you later,” Lauren promised.”
“Thank you!” Nallah called out, rather breathlessly because Reeve had swung her and Patta up into his arms and was carrying them away. As they left, she waved at her new friends and heard the contented purrs of her pet and felt she had never been so happy in her life.
Her future was bright and for the first time she didn’t have to fear the man she called husband. And all because, as Reeve put it, she had taken a chance on Loving a Stranger.
The End
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Finding the Jewel
Chloe Deems is a plus-sized girl with pink hair and an attitude –she owns her curves. Which is one reason she’s so upset when she gets abducted by aliens and forced to live in a Smart House designed to make her lose weight. She has to weigh in every day and the smart-aleck talking scale decides what she’s allowed to eat which is always lettuce and celery and never the delicious Thin Mints she can see peering tantalizingly out from behind the unbreakable glass cupboard in the kitchen. To Chloe, it seems like things just can’t get any worse…until a prospective buyer comes to look her over.
Tark is a Beast Kindred who has been on the outside looking in his whole life. A debilitating stutter has kept him from finding a mate or settling down. Finally he gets a prophesy from a priestess telling him to seek for an elusive jewel which can cure his voice and Tark knows just where to look for it—in the house where Chloe is being held prisoner. But instead of the jewel, he finds a feisty, gorgeous plus-sized girl who’s ready to fight for her life. He agrees to rescue her if she’ll help him look in the only other place the jewel might be—the Resort of Resonant Oneness, located deep underground on a planet that straddles the lines between dimensions.
Chloe agrees to help the big Kindred out in return for her freedom but she doesn’t know that the resort they are traveling to has some distinctly erotic ideas about “oneness.” Now she and the huge Beast Kindred are stuck doing some incredibly embarrassing and intimate exercises that make even the brash Chloe blush. Still, she and Tark seem to be growing closer…until a monster from her past kidnaps Chloe.
Tark is given a choice—between rescuing the woman he has come to love, or completing the task he set himself in the first place and regaining his voice.
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