Prime Selection

by Monette Michaels

  “Sweet … sweet … sweet.” He punctuated the words with hot, wet kisses along her neck to her shoulder. He lightly bit the juncture, and she moaned her pleasure. “Nadia …

  lubha … I’m not sure I can perform all those adventurous … sex acts in one night…”

  Nadia lifted her head and sank her teeth lightly into his shoulder, quickly soothing the bite with her tongue. “Lucky for you, we have more than one night. Wulf said we’re off duty for forty-eight hours.”

  She wriggled her body under his and his cock moved even closer to her heat than before. Diew, she tortured him with her innate sensuality and he was a willing victim.

  “I will have to thank my brother.” Huw chuckled. He ran his fingers through her hair, enjoying the way the curls entwined around his fingers. “With two nights and a lot of enthusiasm on both our parts, I might be able to meet most of your desires. I, at least, can try.”

  “That’s a good mate,” Nadia whispered huskily as she petted his butt. “Nice ass.

  Why don’t you put that big hard cock to good use … now.” She slapped his buttock and the sting of pain translated to pleasure shooting up his cock. His precum now coated not only his cockhead, but also her mons.

  “Patience.” He nibbled along her jaw until he reached her perfect shell of an ear. He nuzzled her there and inhaled her unique scent—Prime passionflowers and the rarest of vanilla from the Tau Ceti system. “First, I need to explore this body. It is mine to pleasure.” Huw snagged the hand with which she tickled his butt and brought it to his lips and kissed the palm. “No touching, or this will be over all too soon. I wish to taste you first.”

  When she frowned, he nipped a fingertip. “Nadia, it is only fair—you have already tasted me.” She scrunched her nose, but nodded. He released her hand after placing another kiss on its palm. Then he leaned over to kiss her mouth.

  Her blue gaze fixed on his face had darkened almost to navy blue with her need. He brushed a kiss over her lips, still rose-colored and swollen from when she’d sucked on his cock. His nostrils flared as the heated scent of her arousal combined with his wafted on the air around them.

  “So sweet. So responsive.” He crooned as he brushed hot, moist kisses over her flushed face before seeking once again the sweetness of her mouth. He braced himself on one forearm and stroked her long, lean body with his other hand.

  Nadia arched into him. He swallowed her moans and little cries. Her movements, her kittenish mewls, incited the animalistic side of his nature. He put more of his body weight on her, pinning her to the bed.

  That had been a mistake. The movement forced his aching cock to slide in her juices.

  He beat back the urge to thrust and join them fully.

  He released her lips, threw back his head, and prayed to the One to give him the strength to make this first time all about her. Gritting his teeth at the knifelike pain of his arousal, he concentrated on forcing his errant member back under his control. He wouldn’t come inside her until after she climaxed.

  Her whimpers and frantic movements to get closer touched his soul. She wanted him, and the One knew, he wanted her. It would be so easy to move and thrust and let his primal drives take over … but this first time was special—and he would make it so for Nadia if it killed him.

  “Shh, precious one … hush, my lubha. I’ll take the edge off your need.” As he soothed her body with long, firm strokes of his hand, he touched her mind, soothing her in the even more intimate way of communication, showing her he only meant to give her pleasure.

  She relaxed into the mattress. “I know you’ll give me pleasure. I do trust you … not to hurt me … you aren’t an attacker…”

  She might not think so if he took her the way he really wanted … hard and fast and rough in the dominant Prime way.

  “…you’re my man … and I want you now.” She wiggled her lower body and almost managed to notch his cockhead into her opening.

  “Nadia, what am I going to do with you?” He kissed his way to one dusky-rose nipple and took it into his mouth, suckling it.

  She moaned and thrust her breast further into his mouth. The guttural sounds coming from her throat added to his pleasure and soothed the part of him that needed to make his mate happy.

  “Feels so good. Now will you make love to me?” she whispered, her voice husky with her desire.

  He chuckled around the sweet bud he’d caught between his lips. Very single-minded and goal-oriented his woman. He let the nipple slip from his mouth and blew on it lightly.

  She shivered. “I am making love to you.” He rotated his hips so his pelvis rubbed her hard, little clit. Another low guttural sound came from Nadia’s throat as she closed her eyes and arched her head against the pillow. Her face glowed with her rapture. She was the most beautiful woman in the universe—and his, just his.

  He couldn’t resist the lovely length of her neck. He licked her pulse as it beat rapidly under her flushed silky skin and scraped his teeth lightly up her taut tendons. She mewled at his actions, so he repeated them again and again as the sounds coming from her became needier.

  Braced on his forearm, Huw now kissed his way up her slender throat. With his free hand, he plucked one of her nipples between a finger and his thumb, alternating light and deep pressure. Her breathy sounds of pleasure were all he could ask for. She wrapped her legs around his thighs, holding him closely. Her legs felt as good as he’d imagined.

  “I love you, Nadia mine. You are my calm in a chaotic universe. You are my universe.” Huw took her mouth once more, thrusting his tongue deeply, mating her with his lips and tongue. She looped her arms around his neck and pulled him closer and tangled her tongue with his. Her taste and her eagerness shot pleasure up and down his body. Much more of this and he would fail in his mission to see to her pleasure first.

  Keeping her pinned beneath him, he pulled away from the circle of her arms and kissed the inside of a convenient elbow before licking and nipping his way up her arm and then along her shoulder. His ministrations left love marks and chill bumps on her pale golden skin. Her cries and gasps of pleasure fed his arousal. He could pierce the ship’s hull, his cock was so hard.

  While he touched and worshipped her body, he shared his feelings along their mind link. And Nadia fed hers back. A continual loop of sensation that built both their pleasures exponentially. This was the way it should be between a man and his woman.

  Leaving her shoulders, Huw kissed and licked his way to her breasts and to the nipple he’d already brought to a sharp, needy point. He cupped her full, teardrop-shaped breast and held it for his mouth. He suckled the nipple with strong, deep pulls of his lips, only pausing to add an occasional grazing of his teeth. She tasted wonderful, just like the vanilla of her scent.

  “Oh, God! Hu-u-w!” Nadia’s voice broke off on a low husky moan and he felt the ripple of pleasure wisping through her mind and into his.

  A small orgasmic peak—he grinned. He could do far better than that.

  Stroking her nipple with his tongue, he trailed a finger down her torso and found her sex wet and ready. He stroked a fingertip lightly around the opening, up one labia, over the clitoral hood, and then down the other side. Over. And over. And over again, he traced the sensitive tissues, varying the pressures and the path. He reveled in Nadia’s sounds of pleasure and her body’s trembling on its way to an even bigger orgasm.

  “Huw…” Nadia’s voice was raspy with her need.

  “Shh, shh … I know what you need. You’re almost there, lubha. Just feel.” He gently inserted a finger into her opening and groaned at how the walls of her sex tightened to hold him there. He wished it were his cock instead of his damn finger.

  Patience. Patience. He kissed his way to her other nipple and paid the same loving, detailed attention to it as he’d done to its mate.

  “Ooh, just wait until … fuck, oh God that’s good…” Nadia arched as he added a second finger to join the first. “I get my mouth … ooh, do that again…�
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  Huw stroked the spongy flesh on her vaginal wall and rubbed the heel of his hand over her clit.

  “Ohgodohgodoheffin’god … on your cock again.”

  Her threat didn’t sound quite as effective when followed by a shriek as he applied pressure to her nipple and clit at the same time.

  Another lazy ripple of pleasure flowed through Nadia’s mind and up and down her body.

  He inhaled the increased scents of her arousal. He needed to taste her. He would die if he didn’t take her taste.

  Letting go of her nipple after one last strong pull with his lips, he kissed his way down her torso, tracing her musculature and marveling at the strength in her womanly body. As he explored, he kept his fingers, now three in total, in her sex, scissoring gently, stretching, preparing her for the breadth of his cock. Nadia moaned and quivered as he lavished all his attention, his focus on her.

  When he reached her belly button, he nuzzled it before tracing a path over her lower abdomen. One spot on her right side caused Nadia’s breath to hitch. Every muscle in his body tensed and his heart pounded as he explored the area. He wondered over it, but idly checked it off as her pleasure coming to him over their mind-link.

  Since it gave them both so much pleasure, he did it again. He lavished kisses and tender nibbles over the area and then laid his cheek over one particular spot. It was hot to the touch, far warmer than her normal skin temperature. He swore he could feel a throbbing against his skin; swore he could feel an answering heat and throbbing above his heart where a mark would appear if it could. Strange.

  After placing one last, lingering kiss on the spot, he then licked his way to her clit.

  He removed his fingers from her vaginal opening, and at her whimper, he patted her hip.

  “Shh, lubha, I’m not going anywhere.”

  She moaned, and her body shuddered. “I need to come now, Huw.”

  “And you shall.” Huw stroked her hip as he began to worship her sex with his mouth. He began slowly. He traced patterns all around her opening with his tongue as he’d done earlier with his finger. He suckled and teethed her labia, bringing the fleshy lips to a rosy-red color and making them swell. When his cock entered her, they would be sensitive to his every stroke and goad her pleasure higher, faster.

  Purposely, he avoided her tightly budded clit as he prepared her for the joining.

  When her hips followed the movement of his mouth and teeth, and the cries coming from her throat were low and raspy, and the feelings her mind sent to his scorched his brain, he knew she was ready.

  He stroked three fingers back into her needy opening and pulled her clit into his mouth. As he suckled her, he began a shallow, fast rhythm with his thrusting fingers.

  Nadia’s cries were constant now, breathy, grunting sounds as she reached for her pleasure. She was a creature of sensation in both body and mind.

  Briefly removing his mouth from her sweet little nub, Huw growled out. “Come for me, Nadia.” And he followed his order by grazing his teeth over her clit and then sucking it into his mouth. He thrust his fingers more deeply and applied pressure to the spongy bundle of nerves in her vagina.

  “Oh God … Huw!” Nadia arched into his mouth and fingers and came with a guttural moan, breathy gasps of air, and a lot of creative swearing.

  Huw chuckled around the throbbing bud in his mouth; the vibrations tipped his love over the edge. Nadia screamed and screamed and screamed as her orgasm reverberated through them both. Huw winced and forced his mind on her pleasure and not the seeking of his. It was a battle, but it was one he was determined to win—for her.

  As Nadia’s climax wound down, he released her clit and nuzzled her mons and her thighs, soothing her through the smaller after-contractions. He slowed his fingers, drawing out the mini-climaxes until her body relaxed into the bed. Pulling his fingers from her carefully, he patted her clit lightly and drew another full body tremble from her.

  Nadia’s eyes were closed. Her naked body was flushed rosy and glistening with a light sweat from her orgasm.

  Huw, the primitive Huw he had sublimated while he’d seen to his mate’s pleasure, growled his satisfaction. He’d fulfilled his woman’s needs and now he would claim her, mark her with his seed and scent. He wished he could mark her as a Prime—but realized mark or no mark, he was as bound to Nadia as he would have been with any Prime woman. Their mental link was strong and his heart, fully committed; they were already on their way to having the ideal mind-body-soul trinity. It was good—and he was blessed.

  *

  As Huw crawled back over her body, Nadia’s pleasure-swamped brain re-engaged— sort of. Her eyes slowly opened. She gazed down his strong torso and found his cock, long, thick and oh so ready to rumble. “That looks like it might be painful.”

  God, her voice was a mere croak. All the screaming had done a job on her vocal cords. But it was a small price to pay to realize Huw cared enough to give her screaming orgasms—before he gave in to the primitive need she felt boiling just under his skin.

  Huw grunted in response.

  Nadia touched his mind and found a fiery space, all red heat and … hunger. Male sexual need that would no longer be denied.

  “Huw?” Nadia stroked his face, traced his mouth. “It’s okay, sladkie. Take me the way you need. I trust you.”

  Huw’s eyes closed and his lips moved as if in a silent prayer. And when his eyes reopened, Nadia gasped. His golden eyes were dark, the color of Gliesian honey and in their depths, his desire raged and burned … for her. Plain old, Iceberg, Nadia Petrovich.

  Then he lowered his head and took her mouth in a tongue-plunging kiss of ravishment. Her man couldn’t talk, but he could kiss—and he did.

  Her tongue tangled with his and she pulled him closer. He shared the taste of her and sent her images of how he wanted to pleasure her. She conveyed to him the words he needed, the answers to the questions her big strong, proud Prime male was afraid to ask.

  “I forgive you for the last weeks. I want this. I want you . I trust you. I love you. You make me feel beautiful.”

  Some part of his brain processed every word, because a lightening of his spirit swept from his mind to hers. Freed from his fears of rejection, Huw conquered her mouth and stroked her body back to life, preparing her for his taking.

  But her man needed to hear one more thing; the one thing that would allow him to be the Prime male he needed to be—and would be for the rest of their shared lives.

  “Huw … I won’t break. Take me as you need. I want it. I want you.”

  Huw pulled away from her lips and nuzzled her cheek before roaring his acknowledgment of her surrender to his Prime nature. “Mine!”

  He stroked her body with a sensual urgency as he kissed any part of her he could reach. Nadia moaned and gasped as her pleasure built up once more, aided by his feeding her his intense need, the need he’d restrained for her earlier. The man was a force of nature waiting to release its fury.

  God, what had she gotten herself into?

  “Won’t … hurt … you. Die … before I would.”

  “I know, love. Make me yours.”

  Huw stroked his fingers along her still-puffy labia, and a streak of pleasure shot up and down her spine. He growled and positioned his hard, hot cock to ride fully between her pussy lips. He braced himself over her and took her mouth in a quick, hard kiss. Then he zeroed in on a still-tender nipple. He scraped his teeth over and around the sensitive bud, pulled it into his mouth, and suckled.

  “God, Huw…” Nadia had a mini-climax from the tenderly aggressive assault on her breast. Huw slid his cock along her slit and drew the pleasure out.

  Nadia cupped the back of Huw’s neck and forced his mouth against her breast. He took the hint and continued suckling her with deeper, stronger pulls. As he did so, he moved his hips in a firm, sinuous push-pull. His cock sliding over her clit and labia and the sensations on her breast pushed her quickly to another peak.

  The resulting hi
gh-pitched squeal sounded nothing like her, but it must have made Huw happy because he growled, one of his sexy growls. The vibration of his rumbling tipped her into a full-blown orgasm.

  She screamed and screamed until her voice was gone and she gasped for every breath. The pleasure—all heat and sharp shards—went on for frigging forever. Her mind and body attuned to Huw; she fed on the deep primitive needs of Huw to make her his, make her come and come again. God, he’d kill her with all this pleasure.

  Huw released her nipple. He pushed up on his arms and positioned his cockhead at her opening. Then he roared, “Mine” once again and buried his cock inside her with one powerful thrust.

  Nadia screamed as another climax swept through her with the speed of light.

  Huw grunted. It sounded as if he said, “So good.”

  This was better than good. His cock buried in her was the best feeling she’d ever had in her life. He filled her and the pulsing of his cock made her body tremble in anticipation of how it would feel as he thrust within her.

  Thrusting … why wasn’t he thrusting?

  She squeezed him with her strong inner muscles. Huw snarled, and it seemed as if every muscle in his body tightened, but he still didn’t thrust.

  What had the fool man gotten into his head now? She touched his mind and almost cried even as she smiled. He wanted this first time never to end. He was savoring the moment—relishing the miracle of her. Tears streamed down her face. He loved her.

  Huw kissed away her tears, wrapping her mind in soothing, sweet love. He controlled his animal side for her.

  “Let go, Huw. Make me soar.”

  He nodded once and slowly pulled his cock out of her until just the tip was within the ring of her opening. She clenched her muscles to keep him in and felt him throb in response.

  Huw nipped her lower lip. Then he pushed back inside her so deeply she could have sworn he touched her cervix. She tightened around him. He groaned. She grazed the skin of his chest with her teeth. He muttered something she couldn’t hear and then pulled out and thrust back in. The sensation was incredible. Every ridge of his cock stroked her sensitive vaginal walls, sending tendrils of pleasure up and down her body.