Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 38877 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 38877 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 194(@200wpm)___ 156(@250wpm)___ 130(@300wpm)
“Avrell!” she bellows, another burst of pleasure obliterating her.
My cock weeps at the sound of my name on her lips. I withdraw from her body, swiping at the wetness on my face with the back of my hand. She moans when I push my cock against her eager, drenched cunt.
“Mine,” I growl. “All mine.”
Another scream belts out of her when I thrust hard. Just like she promised, her body takes every long inch of my imposing cock. Her body stretches, just barely, to accommodate me. We’re a perfect fit. The way her body clenches around me is unlike any feeling I’ve ever experienced. It maddens me and brings me joy all at once. I can’t control the feral need to claim my mate. Thrust after thrust, I slam into her perfect body, eager to fill her with my seed.
“Zoe,” I rumble. “You’re mine.”
“Yessss.”
Her agreement sends me over the edge. I spill into her with warm, thick spurts. My cock is still throbbing with my release when the toxica rushes through her system. I wrap an arm around her middle as she weakens, guiding her down onto the bed without pulling out of her.
“I’ve got you, stormy one,” I croon, nuzzling her hair and kissing her cheek. “Feel me deep inside you?”
I know she can’t speak, so I do it for her.
“You can. It feels good to be filled by your mate. I’m keeping my big cock buried in you because we have a future to fulfil. I don’t think I can wait for our hypothetical son. He has to grow up to be the most incredible mort on this planet to make his mother and father proud.”
She sighs and it sounds happy.
“Relax, mate. Rest now. Let me hold you and keep you safe.”
Exhaustion sucks the last bit of energy I’d been holding onto away from me. Now that we’ve consummated our union, I’m able to drift deeply into a restful sleep.
I just hope I wake up from it.
I have to.
I have a beautiful mate, and hopefully soon, a mortling on the way.
I’m not ready for The Eternals. I don’t think I’ll ever be. Not now that I finally have her.
No, I’ll have to wake and get better.
My new family needs me.
9
Zoe
Solar of the Kevins…
I let him sleep until I can’t anymore.
I know he’s got a lot of work to do.
I know today is the day the Kevins will be attacking.
But there’s nothing we can do aside from sit around and wait. We can only continue along with our mission to cure The Rades and hope Oz’s weapon obliterates their entire army.
He sleeps heavily, like a man whose body is healing from a deep wound, whose mind is taxed beyond belief. The paralytic he released inside of me for the second time in just a couple of hours keeps us bound together for a long moment in time. I can almost feel our son taking root in my womb. It sounds crazy, but that’s how I feel. Maybe it’s wishful thinking.
While he’s deep inside me, still semi-erect, I study his face. Brush my hands over his hair. At least when he’s asleep, he’s not ordering me around or pushing himself to the brink.
Little by little, the paralytic begins to wear off, but I almost wish it wouldn’t. When it does, I’ll have to let him go for real this time…and I’m realizing that’s the last thing I want. I wrap my arm around his waist the second I have control of it. I’m going to hold him until I have to wake him up. I’m going to cherish every moment I have left in his arms.
I only hope it won’t be our last.
He sleeps without interruption for a while, as long as I dare let him. Seconds are precious now and we have very few left to make our own. When the shadows have gone from beneath his eyes, I slither over his naked body, mine already weeping with arousal as I position myself astride him.
This won’t be the last moment we have together, but I worship him like it is. I kiss along his face, graze his lips, and traverse down his neck. He shifts under me, still languid with deep sleep, and his hands twitch by his sides, then go still.
My bare pussy smears our combined juices over his cock, soft in sleep, but it grows hard beneath me as I move over him. Is this why he enjoys the effects of the toxica? Because I’m his to do with as he pleases? I shouldn’t enjoy it either. Shouldn’t like being at his mercy or taking advantage of his vulnerability, but I do.
Rekk yes, I do, as he’d say.
I kiss down across the gleaming white skin of his chest, enjoying the contrast of our skin, the firmness of his muscles, and his twitching body beneath me. Even in sleep, his cock reaches for me, jumps at my touch as I position it against my clit so I can grind against him. I don’t want to take him inside, not yet. Not until I can see his eyes dilating with pleasure.