Now all she could think about was having his big hard body pressing down on her breasts with his cock pounding into her. He cupped his hand over her mound, still sucking on her nipple, then slid two fingers into her slick opening. His thumb pressed down on her clit, and her pussy clenched his fingers.
Carly moaned and raised her hips slightly to increase the pressure against her clit. “Joven. Mm,” she murmured and went back to caressing him, running her fingers through his hair and massaging his neck and shoulders. She imagined she was floating with the marvelous sensations rippling through her body.
His rubbing her clit while sucking her nipples, took her closer and closer to orgasm. She closed her eyes and gave herself into the pure pleasure.
Then he stopped. She gasped plaintively.
“Not to worry, meomee. I want to feel you come around my cock.”
“Yes,” she whispered.
He shifted his body over her, and she opened her legs and drew up her knees to receive him. She rested her hands on his muscular upper arms, looking up into his eyes as he held himself poised over her.
“Ready?”
Carly nodded, never taking her eyes from his. He lowered himself and deliberately pressed the head of his cock against her clit. Then he slid his cock inside her as the first wave of orgasm crashed through her body. After each tightening of her inner walls around him, Joven drew back and thrust hard into her and rotated his hips to stroke her clit with the flesh at the hilt of his cock.
“Ah!” Carly chanted each time he did while he groaned each time her inner walls hugged his cock.
Joven drew her orgasm out as long as he could, holding himself up so Carly could see his cock thrust into her. Then he lowered himself, so his hard chest pressed against her breasts and rubbed their sensitive peaks each time he plunged in and out of her.
He fucked her hard and fast, watching her face as she watched his. Each time he drove into her, he squeezed the breath from her, so she was panting in time to his thrusts. She welcomed each stroke, tilting her hips up to meet him.
Joven was right that she would surrender. She accepted him with complete abandon, yielding to the exquisite euphoria of their mating. It seemed that the whole universe had compressed to their joining then exploded into ecstasy as they climaxed in sequence.
Chapter Eleven
Carly sighed blissfully and stroked Joven’s back as she lay beneath him spent from their lovemaking. He had at least broken a light sweat. Incredibly he was still hard inside her even after the vigorous breeding they had just shared. She was only just beginning to realize how strenuous this feline mating frenzy really was.
The literature from the matchmaking service warned humans who were matched to felines to expect to have sex three to five times a day for the first ten days. They forgot to mention that a feline cyborg could probably breed all day and all night.
In the weeks leading up to her departure from Earth, Carly had taken up jogging and alternated between that and going to the gym three times a week. She continued training on the Star Traveler until the pirates took over and restricted them to the residence floor. The gym was on a different level. She did workouts in her room instead. Exercising helped her cope between visits from Crazell.
Carly tried to imagine what it would be like to feel an unrelenting need for sex with a total stranger. Joven had told her it frequently happened even on Earth.
“Wow,” she said, smiling up at him. “Sex with you is like a full body workout.”
“You will tell me if it is too taxing for you, meomee. The mating frenzy is intense, but I don’t want to cause you discomfort,” he said and kissed her lips lightly. “The nanites I share in my semen and saliva will multiply and make you stronger, but it will take longer than the mating frenzy.”
“Perhaps, the agency should provide nanites to the females matched to feline cyborgs before they meet and embark on the mating frenzy,” Carly suggested.
“I will message that to them,” Joven said as he pulled out of her with a groan. He had sent the message by the time they were separated. “Right now, I am going to take you into the shower to get cleaned up, and order the service droid to bring us some food.”
Carly had a vision of being pressed against the wall in the shower with Joven fucking her hard and fast again. She thought he looked tempted, but he restrained himself. Instead, he commanded the shower to spray a fine mist over them and reached for a pre-soaped cleaning cloth from the dispenser. He washed her from head to feet, taking special care of her breasts and between her legs.
When he finished, he put the cloth in the recycle chute and reached for another. Joven gave it to Carly and turned his back to her. She took that for an invitation to wash his back, so she did just that. She started at his neck just below his hairline and wiped the cloth in a circular motion over his broad back. She took exceptional care over his tight ass, pausing to give one cheek a little squeeze, then playfully flicked the other with the damp cloth.
Joven turned to face her and gave her a predatory look that didn’t scare her a bit. She expected she would pay for her liberty with his body by his fucking her senseless. Just thinking about it caused her core to clench. She could hardly believe she wanted him again already.
Carly grinned up at him playfully and started washing his chest, moving steadily lower on his body. When she reached his cock, it was fully erect, and she stared at it as it pointed at her. It seemed to beckon her to tend to it. Her mouth watered as she dropped to her knees.
She looked up at Joven, and his expression told her he wanted her to continue. Carly kissed the tip and lapped the drop of precum from it. His cock was long and thick, and the skin silky to touch. She kissed and licked him up and down his length while caressing his balls.
Joven sucked in his breath through his teeth and groaned softly, leaning against the shower wall. Carly knew he was watching her, and he seemed to enjoy what she was doing. She usually avoided oral sex the times her relationships had become intimate, but Joven was different. She was surprised at how much it turned her on.
When she finished tasting and kissing his cock from the tip to the hilt and back again, Carly returned to the tip, she took the head into her mouth until it hit the back of her throat. Joven held himself still, letting her work it out as long as he could. She sucked and licked him, working the shaft with her hands and bobbing her head back and forth, mouth fucking his cock while massaging the rest of his length with her hand.
Joven stayed still as long as he could. Then he gripped her head and held her still while he fucked her mouth in earnest. Carly curled her hands over his thighs and let him. She gagged a few times, and her eyes filled with tears, but she didn’t want to stop. Her nipples ached, and her pussy dripped and clenched.
She moaned her arousal as she felt Joven drawing closer to release. He released his hold on her when he was on the verge to let her decide whether he would come in her mouth or not. Carly held fast. His hot seed surged into her throat, but she couldn’t swallow it quickly enough. It spilled down over her chin as she choked just a little and pulled back, releasing his cock from her mouth.
His cum ran down her chin and dripped down onto her chest while the rest squirted over her breasts. Joven stroked her hair as she milked his cock with her hands, deliberately aiming it over her breasts. When he finished, Carly sat back on her heels and rubbed it into her breasts.
The nanite laden semen felt like massaging bubbles all over her breasts, especially her sensitive nipples. Her head thrown back with her eyes closed, she rubbed her breasts and squeezed her nipples. She moaned, arching her back, and thrusting her hips out as she came.
Joven commanded the water to shower and bent down to grip Carly’s upper arms. Lifting her up, he held her under the spray to rinse off the semen.
Her eyes open as soon as he gripped her arms. She was still in the throes of orgasm while Joven rinsed his semen off her. He commanded the shower to a fine mist, and pressed her against the wall and l
ifted her up. Expecting what he would do next, Carly lifted her legs and put them around his hips. She was so wet that his cock slid easily into her.
“Ah, Joven,” she murmured when he filled her. She gasped his name again as another shudder racked her.
Using his body to hold her against the wall, he reached down and cupped her buttocks in his hands. Carly wrapped her arms around his shoulders and parted her lips for his kiss.
He took her mouth in a hard, deep kiss as he took her with his cock the same way, and Carly welcomed it. You are mine, and I am yours… I am yours… I am yours… you are mine!
That litany surfaced in her thoughts. Joven drove his cock deep and hard then rotated his hips, rubbing her clit and her g-spot. He pressed his hard chest against her breasts, and it rubbed her sensitive nipples with each thrust into her.
Closer and closer, a new climax built inside her. Apparently, Joven could feel it, too, by the way, her body began to tense, and her breathing quickened. That’s when he stilled and just held her with his cock deep inside her.
Carly moaned plaintively and opened her eyes, pulling her lips from his. “Joven!” she murmured plaintively.
“Patience, Meomee. Savor the journey.”
“Okay, if that’s how you want to play it,” she replied, panting. Her whole body quivered on the brink of orgasm. Her swollen clit throbbed and ached for continued attention. She was sure she felt a surge of endorphins as Joven held her tenderly captive.
She gave him a wry smile and caressed the back of his head, looking him in the eyes. He smiled back at her, and his eyes sparkled with affection.
There really was no hurry. Their mating frenzy had only just begun. Carly sighed and kissed him, closing her eyes and savoring the feel of his body in her and against her. He. Felt. So. Good.
Joven teased her on the brink of orgasm for at least an hour so that she was mindlessly euphoric when he finished, hard and fast. Carly screamed in rapture as her body writhed in the hardest climax she’d ever known. It wracked her body for long after Joven’s ejaculation.
Carly was pleased that he stayed inside her the whole time pulsing his cock after her inner walls contracted around it. By the time it finished, she was limp and in a blissful stupor as Joven hugged her to him.
At some point, he had stopped the water, but he started it up again when he pulled out of her to clean off the bodily fluids on his cock and dripping from Carly’s pussy.
Warm air dried them, then Joven carried Carly to the bed and sat her at the head of it against the wall. There was a tray on the shelf beside it with two meals of meat, vegetables, and fruit. Carly could hardly keep her eyes opened, but Joven made her stay awake and fed her from her plate. She had gone too long without nourishment already. With days left in the mating frenzy, she needed to keep up her strength.
When she had eaten her entire portion, only then did Joven allow her to sleep. Not long after she had gone to sleep, Carly started to moan. When she cried, “Please no, no more…”
“Carly, wake up, meomee. You’re safe, no one is going to hurt you.” He gripped her upper arms and gave her a little shake.
Carly’s eyes opened wide, and she stared unseeing for a moment. Then she focused on his face. “Joven, oh god, Joven!” She started to sob, great racking sobs. “He hurt me.” She cried brokenly, telling him how Crazell took pleasure in torturing her.
He didn’t have to ask her why she didn’t tell him before. The bonding pheromones and hormones had taken over their minds and bodies, making them oblivious to nearly everything but the need to breed. As those receded to normal levels, the backlash of Carly’s ordeal came back full force.
Joven howled his anguish, and his eyes welled with raw, heart-rending emotion like none he had ever felt before. He regretted that he had killed Crazell so quickly. The bastard must have learned Carly was his mate and rained his hatred of Joven on her.
“Meomee, meomee, I am so sorry. He will never hurt you again. I killed him. He’s dead.”
“Good,” she said but started sobbing again.
Her pain broke Joven and tears spilled down his cheeks. He held her stroking her hair and murmuring endearments. In those moments, he understood why cyborgs had emotional dampeners. He would have been paralyzed by all the horrible things he’d seen in the wars he’d fought.
Most of the soldiers without cybernetic and genetic enhancements had required cellular gene therapy to overcome the emotional damage they suffered in battle. Joven knew how to use the technology, and he could do it in the ship’s well-equipped medical bay.
Joven didn’t want to leave her, even after she’d cried it all out and drifted back to sleep. He wasn’t going to wait, and he wasn’t going to ask permission. No way would he let his mate suffer one increment of time longer than she had from the traumatic backlash of Crazell’s torture. The treatment wouldn’t erase the memories, just recede them and reduce them from haunting her.
After he got what was needed from the medical bay, he swabbed some cells from her cheek as she slept. Then he took them back to the medical bay to be programmed to reorganize her memory sequence. Joven would tell her someday what he had done. Just then, he had to take away her pain. It was the only way he could ease his own.
Worse, this had happened to her when she was on that passenger freighter coming to be with him. On top of witnessing what the Drayids did on Earth, being tortured by that pirate was more than she could bear.
Joven wasn’t a medic, but he had the medical knowledge in his memory core. The auto-medic programmed the cells, and Joven used a special syringe to inject them into her nostril as she slept. Crazell was dead, and he wasn’t going to let him hurt Carly anymore.
Chapter Twelve
The mating frenzy only began to subside on the ninth day, so Joven was able to leave Carly long enough for some face time with his crew. The journey back to Glasica was completely routine once they crossed back into Alliance space.
He had followed the Star Traveler’s journey back into Alliance where the other abductees picked up on Se’Nar were transferred to an Alliance Law Enforcement ship for return to their homeworlds.
“Well, look who is finally showing his face,” Kelbor teased.
Joven shrugged. The mating rituals of feline humanoids was well known to his crewmates. He wasn’t going to discuss it with them, nor did they expect it.
“Captain, why did we leave Crazell on Se’Nar?”
“Because I killed him.”
“But I thought he was your friend.” Kelbor frowned.
“Was,” Joven explained. “After Carly told me the things, he did to her, I wished his death had been slower.”
“He didn’t…”
“Rape her? No, but he choked her, then tormented her repeatedly with a Pican pain stick. It’s a non-lethal device for crowd control. It causes a great deal of pain,” Joven grimaced. “He hated females, especially sapien females. His mother was sapien, and he told me she beat him for the smallest infraction. She hated his father because he didn’t love her and never would. She wasn’t meomee.”
“But all felines don’t find meomees, and they mate and have children,” Kelbor said.
“This is true, but the failure rate in those relationships is high. Felines don’t love easily, except for meomee. When they do, and their lovemate rejects them, they are devastated. Crazell’s father probably didn’t want to risk it. But I don’t care what his reasons were. Carly was singled out, and he hurt her because he was bigger and stronger and she couldn’t fight back.”
“Bastard!” Kelbor growled. “The rest of his crew will be hard-pressed to come after us for revenge. We disabled his ship in orbit before we left. It will cost them plenty to replace their star drive.”
“I doubt that he meant enough to them for them to avenge him,” Joven said. “I doubt they liked him much.”
“Captain, Star Traveler confirmed their itinerary. They still have cargo to deliver to Glasica so they will deliver your mate’s belonging
s when they shuttle down the cargo,” Thodai added as the conversation lulled.
“Carly will be glad to hear it,” Joven replied. “Thank you all for backing me on this.”
“There’s no way we wouldn’t, Captain,” said Thodai and Kelbor murmured in agreement. Joven could have pulled it off alone, but they made it easier by handling the ship and keeping it secure while he went to rescue Carly.
Joven nodded in acknowledgment and headed back to his quarters as he felt the pull to mate with Carly again. They all knew he would do the same for them.
Carly was coming from the bathroom fresh from the shower wearing only a smile as Joven came into their quarters. She walked up to him, slid her arms around his waist, and hugged him. He wrapped his arms around her and bent his head down to kiss her, first gently and then passionately.
He lifted her up, so her bare feet were on top of his booted ones, still kissing her, and walked her backward to the side of the bed. Joven could tell by the way she caressed him and rubbed her body against him that she wanted him as he wanted her.
When they ended the kiss, he urged her onto the bed on her hands and knees with her ass at the right level for him to take her from behind. Carly leaned forward and wiggled her buttocks seductively while he shrugged out of his jumpsuit.
He moved behind her without completely undressing and pressed the tip of his cock against her opening. She tried to back into him to get him inside her. Joven gripped her hips and pushed his cock into her in one slick move.
“Ah, Joven!” she crooned. Their coupling was as much a relief to her as it was to him.
“I know, meomee.” He punctuated that by pumping in and out of her, slowly at first and steadily faster and harder. He held her hips so he wouldn’t push her face first into the bed. He leaned over her as he felt his own orgasm building and reached around to massage her clit to bring her to the same level of arousal as he was.
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