His Virgin Bride (Interstellar Brides: The Virgins Book 1)

by Grace Goodwin

  Von made me fall apart, but his hands soothed me, stroking my back and round ass as he crooned and kissed me, telling me how beautiful I was, how much I meant to him. His touch kept me grounded and I let myself give over to him as the last aftershocks rolled through me. And that was just his mouth. He hadn’t fucked me yet, hadn’t claimed my ass. I wasn’t sure I was going to survive. I’d never felt anything this intense in my life.

  I was going to die from pleasure.

  “That’s a good girl,” he murmured when he finally lifted his head, kissing the handprint I knew was on my ass. His lips left a wet spot on my heated flesh, evidence of my arousal.

  He moved to the side of the bed, grabbed the bottle of lube on the side table. This was a foregone conclusion, getting me into his bed, ass up. That fact should have bothered me, but it didn’t. This was Everis and I wanted Von to take me as he wanted, his way.

  “Don’t move,” he warned.

  “You’re still dressed,” I countered. “I don’t think this is going to work very well if that is still in your pants.”

  I wore nothing but my heels, on all fours, ass skyward while he was fully dressed. His mouth and chin were glistening. From me. It was the sexiest moment I’d ever imagined and I felt like the star of a movie, finally the center of someone’s world. I finally belonged to someone and he belonged to me.

  “You’re too much for me, Lexi. If I take my cock out now, I’ll shoot my load all over that spanked ass. Do you want my seed marking your ass on the outside or the inside?”

  My pussy clenched then at the visual. Knowing I’d made him eager enough to spurt all over me was really hot, but the idea of his cock stretching me open and then burying deep, coating my inner walls with his seed had me whimpering.

  “Inside.”

  He opened the lid on the lube as he came around behind me. I felt the cool liquid dribble down between my ass cheeks and I startled. His finger brushed over my clit, circled the entrance to my pussy.

  “The ultimate prize. When you are ready to be mine, completely, I’ll take you here.” I clenched down, trying to draw that finger into me again, but all he did was brush over the sensitive flesh. “So eager, aren’t you? Not yet. Not until you say the words, give me everything.”

  In this moment, I’d have done almost anything for that finger to slide deep into my pussy and I whimpered. I wanted him to claim me, but I wanted this, too.

  “Here first, Lexi.” His finger slid through the lube, brushed over my tight hole. “Shh. Just a finger. For now.”

  He circled and swirled, pressed and retreated. I breathed through it, tried to relax. Play, that was all he was doing. Eager now, I started to wiggle my hips, to enjoy the erotic feelings of his finger playing with my ass. My desire overcame any embarrassment and he worked his way into me.

  I flowered open for him, slowly, and I panted, gripped the sheets. The coldness of more lube slid over me, then warmed as he worked the liquid inside, deeper and deeper.

  “Another finger.”

  He was so patient, listening to my body, letting it respond to his entry. With one hand working to prepare my ass, he used the other to stroke my clit slowly, deliberately, just enough to make it impossible to decide which way I needed to push, down toward the bed, and more pressure on my sensitive nub, or back to spread my burning ass open on his fingers. I wanted both.

  Von kept me on the edge for long minutes, keeping me aroused, working me with both hands. “One more,” he said, some time later, and he worked a third finger deep into my ass.

  By then I was squirming, pushing back so his fingers went deeper. I was trying to fuck his fingers and ride his other hand, rubbing my body back and forth between the two pleasure points.

  “Do you want me to fuck you now?” he murmured. Leaning forward, I felt his uniform against my heated skin. His voice fanned my ear.

  I nodded into the bed. “Yes.”

  I did want him to. So badly. My body had spiraled to the brink of a second orgasm, and the naughty slide of his fingers in my ass did something to me I didn’t understand. I loved the feeling of him filling me, I loved his fingers on my clit. I loved the fact that I was bent over naked on his bed while he was fully dressed. The whole thing seemed so naughty. Forbidden. And that made me so fucking hot I couldn’t think, I just wanted more. I wanted to be bad. Really bad. I wanted to try everything, every dirty, taboo, forbidden thing I’d ever heard or read about…with him. Only with him.

  God, who knew I was such a naughty, naughty girl?

  His fingers slid into me, then retreated, mimicking what his cock would be doing soon enough. I felt more lube, his entry and retreat slick and easy. No pain. An odd feeling of being open, but it was so good. I had no idea there were so many nerve endings, so much pleasure…there.

  All at once he slid from me and I heard him rip off his clothes. I didn’t move. I didn’t want to. I knew he could see everything, my pussy swollen from the orgasm he’d wrung from me, my arousal dripping down my thighs, my asshole all prepared and slick with lube, my breasts dangling in front of me. The heels.

  By remaining still, I was presenting myself to him, offering him the next part of me. On Earth, it was a sign of deep trust and of submission, complete surrender. Here, it was no different. I trusted Von to make both of us feel good, to take us a step further in our mating process, to bond us even closer.

  I felt the bed dip behind me and I startled when his hand slid down my back.

  “Shh,” he soothed. “You are so beautiful. So mine. You might think of this as me taking your ass, mate. This is not the case. This is not what an Everian male sees in this moment.”

  I stilled at his words. Confused.

  “I see you, perfectly ready, positioned perfectly for you to give yourself to me. You are giving me your perfect body, your heart, everything that is you. I’m not taking your body, I am humbly accepting everything you offer. It is a privilege to have a mate present herself like this, to accept this gift.”

  I sighed then, my body relaxing even further. I’d had no idea that I’d still been tense, but his words changed my perspective. What we were doing was special. A bond I’d never have with anyone else. I was giving myself to Von. An offering of my body to make our bond stronger and he wasn’t devaluing that. He wasn’t making this into some kind of cheap porno where he fulfilled one of his sex fantasies. This wasn’t Earth.

  This was Everis and my ass, it was a gift. And I was giving it freely.

  “I want you,” I murmured, waiting.

  His hand settled on my hip, his thumb tugging on one cheek of my bottom to open me up. I sensed a carefulness to Von. While his touch was deliberate, it also held a level of reverence. The head of his cock was slick and firm as it pressed at my tightly furled rosette.

  “Breathe, Lexi. Exhale, yes. Again. Good. Now every time you exhale, push back and take me inside.” I did as he instructed and he moaned, encouraging me. “Yes, like that.”

  I couldn’t help but wince as my tissues began to stretch, felt the slight burn at him trying to gain entry. He’d prepared me well though, opening me and coating me liberally in lube. It didn’t take long for him to press forward with a pop and he settled just inside.

  I groaned and gripped the blanket. “Oh my god,” I murmured. Holy cow. It was…big. God, his cock felt huge! Somehow, there, everything seemed more intense, and he wasn’t doing anything, just giving me a minute to adjust.

  He slipped his fingers around to find my clit. My mind veered from the awkward feel of him breaching me to pleasure. Somehow the slight pain from his entry morphed into a swirl of heat. Nerve endings I didn’t know existed flared to life and I cried out. This wasn’t the usual feel of arousal. It was different but no less intense.

  “Nice and slow, mate,” Von said, pushing into me an inch or so. It felt like more, but everything he was doing was more. He pulled back and I cried out.

  Between his fingers plucking and playing with my clit and his in-and-out motions of
his cock, my body was riding the razor’s edge. If he would just fuck me, take me, ride me…

  The images built in my mind and I squeezed down on his cock, making him growl. I did it again and moved my hips back, pushing him deeper. God. Yes. He was so huge. I was so full, so stretched, so fucking dirty. He was rubbing my clit hard, over and over. I was going to come.

  He froze, his finger stopped. “Not yet. Do not come until I tell you.”

  I couldn’t believe Von was telling me I couldn’t come. I hadn’t expected even to like it, let alone be able to come so quickly. It was like he’d lit a match on a fuse, a very short one, and I was going to explode.

  “Von, please!” I begged.

  God, I was pleading with him for more. Harder. Deeper. Faster. I didn’t care if it hurt a little. I didn’t care, I simply needed.

  “Not yet.”

  His patience waned a bit and I couldn’t stop moving. I was mindless now, my body taking over. I pushed my hips back to take more of him as he worked himself in and out. Deeper and deeper until I felt his hips pressing against my stinging bottom.

  He was all the way in and he was huge. The walls of my pussy were being stretched from behind, the emptiness there making me mewl like a frustrated kitten. I moved my own hand to my clit and started to rub my sensitive nub hard and fast. My ass clenched down on him and my other fist was white-knuckled in the blanket. I felt like a bomb, the pressure inside me too much to contain. I needed release. I couldn’t take this anymore. I couldn’t.

  “It’s too much. I need to come!” I wailed.

  His free hand came down on my ass in a gentle spank, making me clench about him as the heat spread like an electric jolt to my system, making me want to come all the more. He used his own hand to still mine.

  “When I say, mate.”

  I whimpered in reply.

  He began to move in earnest then. Smooth strokes, almost all the way out and then sliding deep to press against my bottom again and again.

  My head thrashed on the bed, my fingers cramped at how tightly I gripped. His fingers covered mine where I touched myself, guiding the pace. He didn’t stop their skilled assault on my clit. I was lost in my submission to him. He controlled everything, my body. My hand. My mind. I was beyond rational thought, lost in this moment, in him.

  His hand squeezed on my hip just before he thrust deep, the sound of our flesh slapping together filled the room. “Now, Lexi. Now. We’ll come together.”

  I’d been on the brink, just waiting for his command. I didn’t have to do anything but let go, but I knew when I fell, he’d catch me. His shout of release echoed in the room as I felt hot jets of his seed filling me, coating me. Marking me.

  His cock swelled, the extra girth making me burn anew as he lost himself in my body, in the pleasure I knew only I could give him. My mark burned on my chest, the heat spreading through me like lava as I exploded beneath him.

  I clenched and squeezed, milked his cock with my ass as I came. My pussy was lonely, but somehow the combination of him playing with my clit, an empty pussy and a full ass made it all so much more erotic. Made me crave the final step of our joining.

  My entire body went rigid beneath him and I lost all thought and control, collapsing on the bed with him lying on top of me, his cock still buried deep.

  When the fire raging in my blood cooled enough that I could catch my breath and get my bearings, I realized he was holding most of his weight off me with his arms, his nose buried in my hair as he nuzzled me. I was a melted puddle in his embrace, unable and unwilling to move. I wanted his skin touching mine. I wanted this. Him.

  “You’re mine, Lexi. Mine.” His hot breath penetrated the thick fall of my hair where it had come undone from its pins and I had to shake my head a bit so I could turn to face him over my shoulder.

  “And you’re mine,” I replied right back, slumping down on the cool bedding as he carefully pulled out, his sign of possession slipping from me to run down my thighs.

  Chapter Fourteen

  Von

  I loved seeing my Lexi this way. Flushed and relaxed, a smile curving her lips. I kept one arm about her waist, for her legs were wobbly. After I’d claimed her ass, I’d retrieved a warm cloth and cleaned her. I didn’t tell her that the sight of my cum slipping from her was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen. The way she’d given herself to me had been…it was indescribable. The level of trust she had in me was more than I ever expected from another.

  Even now, walking her back to the suite of rooms she shared, my mouth watered, remembering the taste of her sweet pussy. I was hooked on her, the addiction stronger than to an illicit drug from Xalia. I would never get enough of her lush body, the way she trembled and quivered just before she came, her soft whimpers and her lusty screams, her taste, her scent. Everything.

  Gods, every new thing we did together was hotter than the last. I’d thought it had been incredible seeing her mouth opened wide for my cock, the feel of her throat as she swallowed me down. Then I’d thought it was the sight of her presenting herself for the second claiming. Then the sight of my cock disappearing into her virgin hole. The sound of her little pants of pleasure as she accepted me. The way she’d begged to come was a definite balm to a Hunter’s tender ego. I’d expected her to love it, but she was from Earth and I was concerned it might be too much for her. It seemed the Everis genes were strong with her as she loved the connection between us as much as I. The cry of her orgasm as she clenched down on my cock, pulling me in deeper, finished me off. No Everian, no matter how brave, strong or powerful could hold back their release.

  Would it ever stop, this need I had for her?

  I doubted it. I didn’t want it ever to stop.

  She’d practically unmanned me, stripping away all my senses, my ability to listen for danger, even to remember that I was a Senior Hunter. I couldn’t have claimed her second virginity anywhere else but my private rooms. I couldn’t leave her vulnerable to bastards like Cosmo when she weakened my defenses so completely.

  “Are you sore?”

  I saw her cheeks flush a bright pink at my question and I imagined she’d have to be a little uncomfortable. Everian females were raised knowing the three virginities practice and in most cases, waited for their mate to claim them. Yes, there were widows or those who did not wish to abstain for their marked mate. I couldn’t blame them, I hadn’t. But anal sex wasn’t considered dirty on Everis as it seemed Lexi made it out to be. What we’d done was not shameful and I would teach her that. What we’d done together was perfect. She was perfect.

  “A little,” she admitted.

  “Then I will wait to take you there again. You liked it, did you not?”

  The corner of her mouth tipped up. “You know I did. I had no idea I was so noisy when I came.”

  I grinned then. My male ego preened, knowing I’d satisfied her so thoroughly.

  “It’s a good thing, then, that you have one virginity to go.” The idea of sinking into her pussy made my cock rock hard. Again. This time, when I marked her with my seed, it might take root, make a baby. The ultimate claiming. Then she would be mine and there was no way she could be taken from me. She could not claim another.

  I considered her mine now, rules be damned, but taking her pussy, filling her with cum would legally bind us as one, but taking her as our marks touched would seal our mating bond, the mystical connection shared by marked mates.

  “Tomorrow, after the challenge. I will take that pussy that is always so eager and wet for me. Yes?” I asked.

  “Do you really have to fight Major Cosmo?” Her soft voice was raspy from her screams of pleasure.

  I only wanted to hear her say “yes”. Instead, she asked about Cosmo. With a sigh, I answered.

  “I do. I can’t refuse the challenge, nor do I want to. He touched you, Lexi. Marked your delicate skin.”

  The thought of Cosmo putting his hands on her had me seeing red and wanting to track him down and beat him bloody. I was
justified and anyone else who was two-thirds through their marked mate’s claiming would agree with me. Everyone but Cosmo. We’d been like brothers once. But that made his insult all the worse.

  No one touched my mate.

  A Junior Hunter walked toward us and saluted. I offered him a nod in response before continuing on. It reminded me we were not alone in the public hallway.

  “What’s the deal with you two? Why do you hate him so much?” she asked.

  I shrugged, knowing my vague response when she wanted answers the night before would not hold now. Not now that I’d challenged him. I wanted to take her somewhere private to explain, but if we went back to my room, there would be no talking. Only wild fucking. Her suite was off-limits to males. While I wasn’t pleased with the rule since I hated anything that kept her from me, I was content knowing no other male would gain entry either. Especially Cosmo.

  “We are of similar age, raised in the same region. Our fathers were friends. We grew up as brothers, close friends from the time we were small.”

  “So what happened?”

  “What often does. A woman.”

  My mate frowned at that and stepped away from me, a move I did not care for. “Did you love her?”

  I smiled, lifting my hand to cup her cheek. “No, mate. She was ambitious and wild. A Hunter’s abilities do not reveal themselves until he reaches a certain age. She had chosen Cosmo, seduced him, promised her love to him. He fell in love with her, but when we came of age…” I faltered, my mind wandering back to the day I’d found her naked in my bed. The day she’d cursed me to years of guilt and cost me a friend.

  “You were a Hunter and he wasn’t?”

  “We are both Hunters, but not all of us are born with the same level of skill.” Narrowing my focus, I allowed my gaze to wander over the perfection of her features, the darkly arched brows, the full lips, her warm, compassionate eyes. “Cosmo is a Hunter by birth, but the gifts were not as strong with him. He was not assigned to the elite units. She was hungry for status and when she discovered the truth—”