He had tears forming in his eyes and spilling down his cheeks for the pain she had endured before he found her. He wanted to blow the little marble out of the sky, but knew she would not want that. He felt the love explode in his chest as he watched his daughter grow and develop. He could not wait to meet her and hold her in his arms. He wanted her mother more now, though. He needed to hold her. Affirm that she was his, and real and forever his beloved.
Hailey wanted the same thing. She had quickly excused herself from the Goddesses room and made her way to Jarrek. He wanted to spank her and she had no objection at all. She wanted to do the same thing to him. She had worried for the first twelve hours, as it was touch and go for a moment. Then Jarrek had just, leveled out and began to heal. She said a very heartfelt thank you to the Goddess. She could feel her touch in Jarrek’s recovery. She checked on the other earth woman, who, while healing, was still in a coma. Sameth could not figure out what was going on, but she explained to Sameth about traumatic situations that left a person in a comma while they dealt with what had happened. The human brain was a fascinating organ and their scientists still did not know all that the brain was capable of. It had eased his mind a little, but he watched her carefully. She was not his Cordisa either, she had inquired. So far, no one in the medical ward was her Corduva. That did not slow their devotion to her care. She was female and to be put first in all things. These warriors really believed it.
Absorbing Jarrek’s life had been fascinating. It was as if she was watching a movie inside her head that went on and on, but you never had to hit pause to go to the bathroom or get dinner. It just continued to show her unless she told it to give her a break while she watched her daughter grow and develop. It was a fascinating process to see. She had often been pulled away or reprimanded, as she got lost in watching her daughter. Then they had forced her to eat and take care of herself. She tried to think of names for her daughter, but she hadn’t found anything that just seemed perfect to her. She was hoping to get suggestions from her mom when she got here, which should be at any moment. She had sent Kirrek and Sidhawk to her planet to kidnap her momma five days ago. She knew it wouldn’t be easy and had warned them both, but she figured they would learn about earth women soon enough. She had also told them to bring back lots of microwave popcorn. She already knew that watching her momma with these warriors was going to be so entertaining that she would kick herself if she didn’t ask for the popcorn to watch the show.
The person she would miss the most was her best friend. She had given a long letter to Sidhawk and Kirrek to give to her friend, so that she knew that Hailey was alive, but she was off on an adventure of a lifetime. She offered her the chance to come with her on this journey, but couldn’t see Grace taking her up on it. Well, her momma would come. She had not one doubt on that score, it’s just she would want to pack the whole house to bring it with her. Momma of the big purse, because you never know just what you may need in any given situation. She wished for a moment that she had asked Sidhawk to video that meeting. It was sure to be entertaining. In fact, she may have to ask Jarrek to make that a decree. That any interaction with earth woman would have to be recorded. For historical purposes of course, not just for the entertainment factor. She could almost believe she meant that. No, she couldn’t. It was just too funny how these warriors strived to understand the speech and slang.
Hailey walked into the room she shared with Jarrek, who immediately pinned her with a stare; hot enough to just about melt the clothes from her body. In a half of a second, she was wet and ready for whatever he wanted from her body.
“Cordisa.” Jarrek growled at her in his thick, sexy brogue.
“Corduva.” She answered his growl with a slow, slinky walk towards him, while reaching for the ties on her gown. Two tugs later, she was naked and Jarrek was eating her up with his eyes.
“I find myself with a small dilemma, my love.” Jarrek rasped.
Running her hands down her chest, she circled her nipples as they tightened under his stare. “Hmm, that feels good. What dilemma would that be, my mate?” She asked and stopped at the end of the bed.
“You are in great need of a spanking, my dear. Yet, I want to sink myself inside you right away. I need you desperately. I want to reaffirm our bond.” Jarrek told her.
“That is no dilemma, my love, as you may have me any way that you want me. Should I lie across your lap? Should I crawl up your body and lick my way up? I could always climb on and sink that thick cock deep inside me and ride us both to completion.” She told him while continuing to pinch her nipples under his watchful eye. She started to run her hand down her stomach to play along her folds, but he growled and then pounced. For such a large man, he was very fast. He went from reclining against the bed to lunging forward to wrap his arms around her and turned so that she landed on her back on the bed, while her legs hung over the edge. She spread them wide as he dropped to his knees and attacked her pussy as though starving.
He gripped her hips in an almost punishing hold; he used tongue, lips and teeth to consume her pussy. She gripped his head in her hands and fisted them in his hair, unsure if she was going to pull him away so that he was a little gentler or if she was pushing his face in her cunt begging for more, harder, faster. It did not seem to matter to Jarrek, as he was feasting on her cunt the way that he wanted and was not going to be held back. She could hear the MINE that sang across their link and it caused shivers of need to swim in her veins. She was soaking his face in her juices and it was audible how wet her pussy was. It made small, squelching sounds as he feasted.
She felt no embarrassment over her bodies’ reaction to him, she reveled in how he got her body to sing and respond to him. Jarrek nipped her clit with his teeth sending her straight over the edge screaming her orgasm. He gave her body no time to come down, as he got to his feet and picked her up at the same time, he slammed her cunt onto his cock in a fierce move that had her screaming again. Not in pain, but because she exulted his savagery, soaking his animalistic need for her and returning it. He held her as though she weighed nothing and slid her up and down his cock in hard, fast jabs. He was chanting his love to her along their link. How wonderful she felt on his cock, how much he loved her and would worship her body, how forever with her would only be the start of their love. Jarrek rammed her body on his shaft pulling her hips forward so that her clit hit his pelvic bone and sent pleasure through her body, tightening that core of tension and winding it tighter and tighter until she felt as though she would die when it burst in orgasm.
“Close, oh, so close. More please. Love you.” She chanted to him between breaths, until she broke screaming his name and leaving long, deep gouges down his back from her nails. “Jarrek!”
Jarrek felt her pussy flutter and tighten on his cock, could feel along their bond that she was about to explode and pounded her a little harder and faster. He gave her what she needed to send her over, knowing that her pussy would tighten so much she would take him with her. When she dug her nails in his back and raked them down, the pain of her cutting into his skin caused his to break first. He was screaming his orgasm a second before it all burst for her and she came screaming his name. He hoped the fire on his back scarred. It would be an honor to carry the proof of how well he loved her on his body.
He staggered to the bed, lay back down, and pulled her on top of his body. He needed a minute to catch his breath. She made him strong, weak, dizzy, so in love and a million other emotions that he needed a moment to catch up. His breathing and hers began to even out before he could sort through his more prevalent emotions. Jarrek decided that he could not say how he felt. He could not come up with the correct words, or words that actually encompassed the depth and breadth of what he was feeling, so it would be easier to send them to her through their bond.
“I love you too, Jarrek. They just haven’t invented a word that is large enough to hold what we feel for each other. I will love you for eternity comes the closest, and is nowhere near e
nough.” She told him as he struggled to say what he felt.
“Yes, exactly jabir minka. I will strive to let you know I love you as often as possible.” Jarrek said and then pulled her up his body so that he could nibble her neck and kiss her lips. He was just about to deepen the kiss when his comm chimed.
“I am going to disconnect that stupid thing. It always goes off when I want to make love to you.” Jarrek complained.
She chuckled, but moved out of his hold and off the bed, saying, “Answer it. It may be that my momma is here. I sent Kirrek and Sid to get her. I can’t wait to see her.” She stood up to go to the cleanser. She didn’t want to see her momma after such a long absence smelling of sex. No matter how good it was, it was just rude.
“You still earned yourself a spanking for all the orders that you have been throwing around here lately. You should have spent all of your time with me.” Jarrek told her as he picked up the comm and shouted a “Speak” into the phone.
One minute later Jarrek walked into the cleanser as she was stepping out, pushing her back against the wall. “Well hello, handsome. Did you miss me?” Hailey said laughing and smiling up into Jarrek’s face.
“Hmm. I did, but want your lips as I am cleansed. That was indeed your momma and they are requesting that both of us come at once. There seems to be some kind of problem down at the landing bay. Kirrek apparently stole some woman from your planet saying that she is his mate and Sidhawk’s. Your Marti just found out that they kidnapped the other woman and is yelling at my brother, while hitting him with her big bag. Sidhawk, who is usually such a gentle soul, is holding this woman back from leaving and wandering the ship and they are both screaming your name.”
“Shit! Hurry Jarrek, I have to go save them!” she yelled and pushed against his chest while trying to wiggle out of the enclosure.
“Relax little bird. I am finished. Dress and we will go now.” Jarrek said to try keep his voice even, so that she would relax, but is was soon obvious that it was not working.
She rushed to her dress on the floor by the bed and pulled it up in a quick, impatient move. Another impatient motion and her sandals were on her feet. She turned to him ready to leave and he was still watching her, not even having put on his trousers.
“Hurry up, Jarrek. Don’t make me leave you behind!” she threatened.
Jarrek gave her a stern look and said, “Do not. You are begging for a spanking Hailey and regardless of who is waiting I am about to give it to you.”
“You are about to find yourself kicked in the balls, Jarrek. Do not condescend to me, right now. Dress quickly. It is rude to keep my momma waiting.” Fluffing her hair into submission. Less than five minutes later, they walked into a scream-fest.
Jarrek took one look around, then threw back his head, and roared, “Enough!”
18.
The Perfect Way To Kill An Argument
Everyone froze and Hailey had to laugh at the picture they all made. The usual personnel all stood around them gaping and laughing at the play enacted for their entertainment, right in front of them. There was her momma, with her arm cocked back ready to give Kirrek another good hit with her purse. Kirrek was looking down at her with his angry face and his arms crossed, as though her little bag was not in any danger of hurting him. Sidhawk stood with his back to us holding a shrieking termagant in his arms. He had moved her body to the side so that her legs had quit kicking him in the shins, and now dangled out behind him. The woman shrieked, “Bloody hell! Put me down you big red lummox!” and Hailey drew in her breath at the familiar curse. That was her best friend’s ungodly shriek. “Grace! Momma!” Hailey cried out stepping further into the room. She was about to run to her momma and Grace, but Jarrek pulled her back against him.
“Wait one moment, little bird. Let us find out what is going on, first. Then we can welcome your family.” Jarrek said into her hair, in a low enough voice that said it was just for her and along the bond he sent, “as the future Queen of Athria, let us be united on this, my dear.”
Hailey paused for a moment and then stepped to Jarrek’s side, so that they could approach the group together. She smiled at both of her momma’s and Grace’s expression of her mate. She sent a wink to Grace that left her silent and wide-eyed.
“Now, I would like you all to act like civilized adults and explain to me just what is going on.” Jarrek said in his deep voice. I saw my momma’s eyes widen at how deep and lovely his accent was and then glance to me next to him. I straightened my shoulders even more, for her perusal as, I didn’t want to hear that a lady should stand straight and proud. I was proud to be standing next to Jarrek. I sent a big grin her way. She goggled at me as if she had never seen me smile in my life. I was going to harrumph at her, but that would earn another lecture on behavior that I didn’t want to hear.
Helene straightened her own posture and took a step closer to us. “My name is Helene Edmondson; my daughter is by your side. I was asked by these men to come live with my daughter at her request. I was happy to do so. I thought that my daughter had died.” She had to pause and clear her throat from the emotions even thinking about that had caused. I had to do the same hearing momma say those words, before she continued. “It took me a minute to get packed up and as they had a message that they were to deliver to Hailey’s best friend Grace, I left them to do that. Well, I may have given a little advice on how to tell people that they were in a play about Satan’s minions and were in costume if anyone stopped them. Then they left to go give her the message and I finished packing. I didn’t see them again for hours. I just figured that they got lost. I was about to go out and try to find them, when they came back and asked if I was ready to go. Of course, I was not. No one with sense can ask a lady to be ready to pick up and move at a moment’s notice. It is scandalous, sir. I held my temper though. I am a lady and advised them of that fact. When they offered to help me, it did go a mite faster. They are big strong men that you have Commander.”
She leaned forward and whispered to her, “That is his brother, momma. Prince Kirrek.”
“Really? Well I won’t bow to him, Hailey. He is rude and uncouth. His daddy should have taken a strap to him on occasion. I am sure it would have helped his constitution.”
Helene watched as her daughter held in her laughter and snuggled in to the huge red man beside her. She had never seen her look so happy. Why, she almost glowed with it. Focusing back on the issue at hand, she turned her gaze back to him and continued.
“They were both very solicitous on the way here, but it was always only one of them. When I first met them, that little one was always with Mr. Cranky. I could tell right away that they were a couple, in how they watched over one another. Then I only saw them one at a time on the way here. I minded my own business, but was curious why. Then when we get here, I see Kirrek with a woman slung over his shoulder like a sack of potatoes. She is kicking and hollering fit to wake the dead. Of course, when she started cursing I knew exactly who she was and tried to go to her rescue. Kirrek put her down at my request, but when I tried to keep Grace with me, they both objected quite fiercely! They both screamed in my face. Rude! They both need a good strapping.”
“Brother,” Kirrek began, but stopped at Jarrek’s raised hand.
“I will hear from my new Marti, first brother. You may make your explanations to me next if you feel something needs to be clarified.” Jarrek told Kirrek with a stern expression on his face. Hailey wondered if that was his “I am ruler” face and sent that question along their bond. His lips twitched into an almost smile, before he got control of it. He sent back his hand spanking her ass in hard, punishing swats. She blew a kiss up at him in front of his men and her momma. Jarrek wanted to grab up his beloved and lock them in a room so that he could follow up on that spanking with some long, deep strokes of his cock in her pussy. “Tease.” He whispered down to her.
“Please continue, my new Marti.” Jarrek asked Helene.
Helene wiped a non-existent piece of lint
from her trousers and straightened her already perfect hair, before telling him, “Well. That was pretty much everything. Grace tried to escape, they both went to grab for her and I hit Kirrek with my bag to keep him away. She should have been able to evade the smaller one, but he has some skills. Too bad, for Grace. I was demanding your presence Hailey and telling Mr. Cranky Kirrek that he could not have Grace. She wasn’t a pet of some sort that he could just kidnap and he and the other one both yelled out that she was their Cordisa, whatever that is.” Helene finished.
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