Darkeen Dynasty 1: Raeder's Woman
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He set her on her feet by the bed and stood up in front of her.
“Are you strong enough to do this?” He wanted her rested and well but he needed her, wanted this.
“I’m strong enough. I just don’t know what to do.” She stared up at him, her heart in her eyes. “What do I do?”
“On your knees.”
Unhesitating, she did as he said. Her eyes were almost even with his crotch.
“Take my cock in your hands and squeeze and pull like you were before.”
She licked her lips never looking away from his penis, tight against his abdomen, the thick vein running the length of the underside clearly visible.
“Take it in your hands, now,” he ordered.
Lifting her hands, she grasped the thick pole of his cock, both hands tight around his hard shaft. It was smooth and soft yet hard under her hands, steel covered with satin. She squeezed and pulled, loved the feel of him in her hands. She was fascinated by the pearly drop of fluid that welled up in the center of the thick head.
“Lick it.”
His voice was gruff. His hands fisted in her hair.
Her vagina clenched and she grew even wetter.
She lowered her head slowly to his waiting cock. The salty musk of his pre-cum was more arousing than any holo-vision program she had ever watched or any dream she had ever had. Who would have ever imagined his scent could be so arousing?
She extended her tongue and with the end pointed, flicked the head of his penis with it. A low hum vibrated her lips as she savored the taste of him.
His hips jerked and his hands released her hair to close around her head holding her in place as he pushed his penis against her lips. She was killing him.
“Take him into your mouth. Welcome him home.”
How were his words connected to her vagina? Everything he said made her hotter, wetter, readier for him. And she wanted him in her mouth, to feel him against her tongue, filling her mouth until she couldn’t take any more of him.
“Open your mouth. Take him inside.” He had to feel her mouth on him now.
“You’re going to have to do your part. I don’t want to exhaust myself.” She opened her mouth but didn’t move to take his hard cock into it. She looked up from under her lashes and waited.
His eyes narrowed and his hands tightened on her head. She wasn’t going to get away from him. This time she was going to take as much of him as she could, more of him than she thought was possible.
He pushed the throbbing head through the rounded opening made by her lips, through the threat of her sharp little teeth and into the moist, hot cavern of her mouth.
Her mouth closed on him and she swallowed convulsively, working the head of his cock with heavy pressure as she did.
Teeth gritted, he surged forward, holding her head steady for his advance.
She gagged and he pulled back, her teeth a hint of sharpness against his shaft.
“Blast.” His eyes closed and his neck arched. “I’m sorry, Aleea. I’ve got to fuck your mouth. Suck me. Suck me hard.”
She wanted to tell him there was nothing to be sorry for but couldn’t talk. His penis filled her mouth till her jaw ached. He was huge, the head hitting the back of her throat as he thrust into her mouth, pulled back and pushed forward again and again.
He moved slowly, not wanting to scare her or hurt her. Teeth bared, he gritted his teeth, fighting for sanity as her mouth pulled at him.
Her tongue rubbed and poked the bulb of his penis, tried to wrap itself around his shaft. Her teeth never closed on him but scraped along the length of him, catching behind the flared head of his cock.
Aleea’s cheeks hollowed as she drew harder. She wanted him. Wanted to taste him again, to feel his hot, thick fluid in her mouth once more.
He groaned, pushed deeper but didn’t pump into her any faster.
She grasped his butt with both hands and pulled him forward as she stared up at him.
His low grunts filled the air. He looked down, surprised to find her glaring up at him. “What?”
She jerked his hips forward.
He shook his head. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
She jerked at his hips again, sucked harder. Her teeth scraped lightly along his shaft as he pulled almost out of her mouth. The threat made his blood run hotter and his heart pound.
“I’m too big. I could…”
Her teeth tightened just behind the head of his cock. He froze.
She rubbed the end of his cock with her tongue, poked, licked, circled, explored.
“Effing hell!” He pulled firmly at her hair but she didn’t stop. She concentrated on the head of his penis, tortured him with her tongue.
“Aleea.” Her name was a plea and a demand. He couldn’t think, could only feel. His balls were so tight they were about to explode. His cock kept growing, longer, thicker. The loralegen flowed from him, feeding her and she kept lapping it up.
Without warning her teeth released him, her mouth sank onto him and she swallowed him deep.
All he could do was react. Furiously, he pumped his cock in and out of her mouth.
“Suck it hard. Take me deep. Deeper. Another inch. Hot. Sweet. Tighter. “
Her mouth closed around him, drew him deep into her throat.
As she squeezed him tight, Raeder sucked in a deep breath, and felt his abdomen tense. His balls tight against his body, he exploded. His shout filled the room. He filled her mouth with his cum.
Aleea swallowed, savored the feel of his jerking cock, the taste of his essence until there was nothing left in him to give. She pulled her mouth off his flaccid cock and licked her lips. Sucking his cock was more carnal than sucking and biting his nipples and chest.
Raeder pulled her to her feet and ground his mouth against her lips, puffy and red from working his penis. He thrust his tongue into her mouth, tasted himself in her. He grasped her waist, tumbled her onto the bed and went to his knees in front of her. He grasped her thighs in hard hands, pulled her legs apart as he yanked her toward him.
He didn’t lick or nibble, didn’t tease or torment. He dove right for her clit and drew it into his mouth.
Her hips bucked.
He held her down, didn’t let her move or relieve the pressure of his sucking at her swollen flesh.
He licked the little nub, batted it with his tongue.
She tensed, her muscles growing tighter until she arched off the bed, her hips moving in a fast pulsing motion against him. And still he didn’t let up, just kept drawing on her.
A low keening sound tore from her throat broken by little sobbing breaths.
He licked and sucked the throbbing nub of flesh again and she exploded, her body writhing uncontrollably under the lash of the orgasm that ripped through her.
He buried his face in her pussy. He lapped at her wet flesh, delved into her dripping vagina, sucked at her pussy lips. He would never get enough of her.
When she went limp beneath him, her body racked by only occasional shudders, he quit. He pressed a kiss to her pussy, her clit, and finally her abdomen. He rested his cheek against her stomach, his hands holding her buttocks.
Finally, he lifted his head from her abdomen and crawled onto the bed beside her. He pulled her to the center with him and wrapped himself around her. They both needed a rest after that bout.
“Raeder?”
“Hmmm?”
“Do you think your—however many—great–grandmother and grandfather felt for each other what we do every time we make love?”
His eyes narrowed at her words. They had called it sex and fucking. This was the first time she had used the word love in relation to what they did together. Was she starting to feel something for him? Something more than lust?
“If they did, they were very lucky people.”
She snuggled into his warmth and smiled. “I think so to.”
Unable to keep her eyes open, she fell asleep in his arms.
Three Light-Cycles Later
His family, crew and the people his mother felt it was essential to invite to a royal joining ceremony all watched from the gallery of the cathedral. His mother had assured him five thousand was actually a very small party. He still wasn’t sure he believed her. But that wasn’t what mattered. What did matter was the woman standing across from him. Everything that mattered to him was embodied in her.
The whispers and rustling that sounded like a roar to him quieted as the Archiedon spoke.
“Raeder, place your hands on the crystal.”
He did as the holy man said.
“As a symbol of your commitment to Raeder, his people and position, place your hands on the crystal, Aleea.”
She did as she was told. For better or worse, once the joining ceremony was complete, her life would be forever linked with Raeder’s. He would be hers.
Stars, she didn’t want to be a princess. She wasn’t cut out to be royalty. What was she thinking?
“Close your eyes and open your minds.”
Aleea closed her eyes. They’d forgotten to tell her how to open her mind. Great, she didn’t know how to be a princess and she didn’t know how to open her mind. What else didn’t she know how to do?
The matter was taken out of her hands. There was a wrenching sensation and she felt Raeder. His mind surrounded hers. For an instant she felt the complete determination he had to hold her forever as his own. There was duty to his people but there was more. He wanted her for her. He would share her with his people but first and foremost she was his.
Tears filled her eyes as she opened them. He loved her. If he was never able to tell her, she knew.
Warmth expanded in her chest, enveloped her. He loved her. The joining ceremony was so much more than she had realized. It was truly a joining.
“Yes, I do and yes, it is.” His murmured words were for her ears alone. He’d read her thoughts.
Smiling, fighting back tears, Aleea nodded. “I love you, too.”
An arrogant smile lit his face and eyes. “I know.”
She opened her mouth to tell him what she thought of his attitude.
He leaned forward over the crystal and closed his mouth over hers. When he lifted his head they were both breathless. “We have a consummation to complete, Princess.” His voice wasn’t quiet.
A horrified look settled over her face.
He grinned as he strode around the crystal and swung her into his arms. The cheers of five thousand people rocked the ancient cathedral.
“I don’t really have to be a princess, do I? What kind of princess would I make? I’m always in trouble or trying to die. People shouldn’t be put through constantly almost losing their royalty.”
“You’ve almost died for the last time, Aleea. Do you understand? My people aren’t the only ones who shouldn’t be put through that.”
“How—”
Another cheer rose as he kissed her again.
He lifted his head. “We’ll discuss it after the consummation.”
He strode through the crowded gallery.
A servant dressed in royal black with silver braid activated the translocator. Raeder acknowledged the man with a nod as he walked through the portal.
“I bet Aviar and Riliria didn’t do as good a job as we will at energizing the Rilirian Field,” Aleea stated smugly.
One guest, standing close enough to hear the new princess’s words as the couple passed through the portal, started laughing. Those around him asked what was funny. The comment passed from person to person until the whole gallery was roaring.
Ellowin leaned against Rieve and smiled. “I think she’ll fit right in.”
Rieve grinned and winked.
Ellowin laughed.
* * * * *
Far below the once great city of Mearyn, bathed in prisms of light refracted from crystals embedded in the walls, rising from the floor and dripping from the ceiling, Raeder pulled Aleea to him.
“You think we can do better than Riliria and Aviar, do you?”
Aleea wound her arms around Raeder’s neck and rose onto her tiptoes. “I know we can.” She pressed her lips to his.
Raeder let her lips brush against his. In his arms she felt small and fragile. He wanted to wrap her in Silar-Silk and lock her to him. He never wanted her hurt again, in any way.
“Kiss me back.” She whispered the demand against his mouth, her breath warm and moist against his lips.
She didn’t have to say it twice.
His mouth opened over hers, his tongue forced its way between her lips and into her mouth.
A hum vibrated in her throat as his tongue stroked hers, darting in and out of her mouth in a carnal message. Against her, his cock grew. Hot and hard, long and thick. She wanted him inside her. Now and forever.
His lips moved from hers, traced her jaw and down her neck. His teeth nipped her shoulder and she shivered.
“I want your cock inside me, filling me.”
There was a rasping hiss as the material of her gown gave way under his powerful hands.
She opened her mouth to protest as the shredded material fell to her feet, groaned as his mouth closed over her left breast. “You’ve got to quit ruining my clothes.”
“Mmmm.” He sucked the plump nub of her nipple. He rolled the hard berry against the roof of his mouth with his tongue, savored the sound of her breath catching. He nipped and she groaned. He tugged and she cried out.
Lightning flashed from his tormenting mouth to her womb. She was wet, ready, wanting.
“Raeder, I want you now.”
He moved to her other breast, rooted around her areola, closed his teeth on the tender tip. He wanted her now, too.
She moaned as he nipped and tugged. She grasped his arms to keep herself upright.
But Raeder didn’t want her upright. Slowly, keeping her nipple trapped by his teeth, he lowered her to the low consummation bed. His cock was hard, throbbing with the blood pounding through it. He needed to be inside her, to feel her clenching around him as he thrust in and out of her.
Her hands stroked over his penis through his clothes. “He wants me, Raeder. Wants to be inside me,” she whispered. His cock jerked beneath her teasing hands. “I can feel how much he wants to be in me. That’s where I want him, too.”
Raeder ignored her provocative words. “I want to taste you.”
He forced her legs apart, knelt between her thighs and lowered his mouth to her. He nuzzled through her wet, sensitive folds, licked and nibbled at the lips of her sex.
“Raeder.” His name was a whispered plea as his lips, teeth and tongue sent fire racing through her veins. Her vagina clenched. “I love you, love you.”
Her fingers tangled in his hair. She couldn’t hold still.
His tongue stroked the channel between the petals of her sex, teased the weeping entrance of her channel. He licked and nibbled his way toward her clit. She loved him. There was nothing more he could ever want.
Her body strained toward him, anticipation drawing her tight. “Please, Raeder. Touch me there. Lick me. Suck me.”
His lips nuzzled her straining flesh. It wasn’t enough.
Her hips bucked up. Her fingers tightened in his hair. “Now, Raeder.” It was both order and plea. She needed him. She was on fire. He was torturing her.
His tongue flicked over her clit.
Sensation exploded through her. She cried out, writhed against him.
His powerful hands closed over her hips, held her in place.
She couldn’t move. Wanted to move away, move closer. Her pulse beat under his mouth, rocked her body.
He flicked and licked, tormenting the swoll
en pearl of her sex. He licked around it, batted it with his tongue.
Every muscle in her body clenched. She was ready. She needed to come but he wasn’t letting her. She tried to lift her hips, to force his mouth tighter against her.
He wouldn’t let her.
Blast him, she needed him now.
“Raeder. You’re killing me.”
He rolled her clit with his tongue.
She screamed, her hips fighting his hold, needing to move.
“Raeder.” She moaned his name. She was drenched with her need.
His mouth closed over her clit and he sucked.
Her mouth opened but no sound emerged as her world imploded. She jerked spasmodically against him. Sweat broke out over her body. Her head thrashed back and forth.
He didn’t let up, threw her higher and higher into the storm. His mouth trapped her flesh, fed on it.
The cavern started to fade, her consciousness flickering as sensation became more than she could withstand and survive.
Raeder released her from the suction of his mouth. He studied the knot at the apex of her sex. It was swollen and red. He blew on it and she cried out. He pushed two fingers into her cunt, smiled when she whimpered and writhed against him.
He rose to his feet.
“Don’t leave me.”
He met Aleea’s pleading eyes and smiled. “Never. You’re mine now. You’ll never get away from me.”
He shed his clothes, lifted her from the ceremonial bed and carried her from the big cavern into a small alcove she hadn’t noticed. A giant crystal rose from the floor. It was chin height to her with crystal spears radiating from the faceted sides at different heights. It glowed faintly pink and she would have sworn the air around it vibrated. A low hum teased her senses.
Raeder set her on her feet in front of the crystal, turned her to face it.
“What are we doing?” She wasn’t afraid. Not really. Excited? Yes. Anxious? A bit. But she trusted Raeder.
“We’re going to consummate our union with Allouria as our witness.”
His low words made no sense. The planet was going to witness their union?
He moved her forward, positioned her so her sex was snug against one of the crystal spears. His hand moved between her pelvis and the crystal column. He stroked her folds, teased the swollen nub of her clit.