“Oh, Oliver. We’ll have our own shower long before that.” She took her heels off and sat her clutch down at the bar table.
He held absolutely still as she approached, stalking like a sensual predator. Her arousal hit him like a wall and his temperature began to rise along with a tightening low in his suit. Her dress shimmered and a pale thigh peeked out from the high slit as she came ever closer. Slender, cool, feminine hands landed on his stomach and began traveling achingly slow up a solid chest and around the neck till she drew him down to her awaiting lips. Her delicate flavor was sweeter than Beast and chocolate combined. And her warm tongue danced with his in a ballet as pure as it came. She pulled back, eyes sparkling like cut emerald of flawlessness. “I’m all yours, Loverboy.”
“I’m hardly a boy.” He proved it by scooping her up in his arms as if she was nothing at all to enjoy the first of many gasps. It turned into a lusty, bubbly laugh that flowed naturally. Her hands stayed around the back of his neck and didn’t let go till he laid her gently down on the satiny sheets. He stared over her laid out curves and never saw such a vision of beauty. Compared to her, the majesty of the galaxy paled in comparison.
Renee was struck forevermore as his armor rippled and began to be sucked into the unassuming object on his forearm. She stared at his physique and the massive rigidness of his cock which she had only seen rise for her. She meant to joke, but it came out in husky lust. “No, you are certainly not a boy.”
He knelt into bed and laid down beside her, consuming her with his eyes and savoring the moment till he could no longer resist being unable to touch. His hand fell upon a taut stomach and glided up to the mounds of shapely breasts that had her breath hitch. A trail of fire trailed behind the touch. She planted her heels, lifted her hips and in a fluid move she pulled her dress off and threw it to the ground to feel more of that sensation.
Oliver was truly speechless as he explored a woman he had desired since his eyes first opened. In nothing other than a bra. And she wanted him at long last. Rough fingers caressed flesh much different than his own. Hers was softer, smooth and sensual. Unlike other women, Renee was the perfect type for him. She was firm, solid, large in a healthy way, soft and physically strong at the same time. He felt taut muscle beneath the flesh. She didn’t have a Hunter woman’s thick muscles, but she was plenty thick in the right way and her curves were exquisite. He stared at the freckles not just on her nose and cheekbones. It was as if a painter’s stiff bristles speckled her curved neck, shoulders and arms in a masterpiece of design. Ginger spots lightly sprinkled her milky chest down to the areolas and stopped to let the rest seem ethereal and spotless.
He went to her snowy bra and undid the clasp between the mounds. They sprang free, displaying their fullness and perky pink nipples the same shade as she had done her fingernails. He extracted the bra and threw it with her dress before leaning in and brushing his lips on her stomach and kiss his way up to the first of many treasures. He made a long lick between the valley of her breasts, savoring the flavor of her sweat she made at the arena, her eyes were closed and her soft moaning noises told him not to stop. He kissed her breasts and took her nipple in his mouth to suckle in a way that had her panting. With the hardened peak worked to perfection he pinched it between his teeth that had her gasp and open her glazed eyes. “More.” She crooned, her knees rubbing together as her core wetly burned for him in a way she never realized possible.
He kissed his way down from the breasts, drawn to the sweetness that he craved more than a Beast foolish enough to try making him prey. He moved from her side, her head propped upon a pillow watched on in a sultry haze as he settled between her thighs. He kissed her knees and massaged sculpted calves of a woman who exercised often, but not to the point of losing their femininity.
And as he promised a week ago, he got close to her heat and breathed deep through his nose to make a deep, masculine sound in his throat. Renee found it erotic his sense of smell was so keen.
So exposed to a man so massive and desirable, she finally felt diminutive for once in her life and saw a fierceness in him that had no limits other than one. He would never hurt her, no matter what she did. He would be her shield when no one else would. It was a comfort that almost brought on tears, but then he leaned forward and kissed her flat stomach to enflame the passion again and worked his way down till she gasped loudly as his tongue slid into her creamy pink fold. Her fists grabbed the sheets as her back arched as he licked and feasted on her, stealing more than her body along the way. He was stealing her heart with every delicious motion. Her eyes rolled back into her skull as wave after wave tightened the knot in her core. Never had a man made her tighten more and more by oral. Her clit swelled as he worked her into a mindless frenzy, suckling upon her as he had her nipples, but to ready her to take such enormity he slid in one finger, then another. Coaxing, rising, building.
The line snapped as she yelled aloud as the climax shattered her sense of self, freeing her from isolation. Her orgasm made her shiver and shake, squeezing on his fingers and he hooked his middle and ring finger in her channel and squeezed while rapidly powering them up and down, keeping her in constant orgasm as she thrashed in constant agonizing bliss.
When he knew to stop he crawled up over her. He met and stole her lips and she tasted her own sex on him and found it to be mind melting and erotic. She began to perspire and her hands stroked his massive arms. “That was amazing. You did learn how to please a woman.”
“That was not learned. It felt right to please my mate first, make her happy.”
“My turn to please my mate then.” She hooked a long leg around his naked waist and flipped him on his back. A powerful move that had her seeing those knee weakening dimples show on his surprised cheeks. She sat on his unforgiving abdominals, feeling an even harder object throbbing with a pulse between the cheeks of her ass. She leaned forward to kiss him, steal him as much as he had stolen from her. A slight scruff of beard tickled her tongue as she licked the throbbing vein in his thick neck and kissed his hairless chest as her fingertips explored the hard planes and angles of a real man beneath her. He was so solid he had no give. Only the softness of skin kept him from being a boulder. It aroused her further. She made him moan like he had done to her and gave great satisfaction.
But when she needed more than to kiss she flopped around to sit on his chest and turn to face the thick broadsword of all cocks. She licked her lips before devouring the head and half the shaft before needing to stop or risk gagging.
Oliver was in bliss as he watched her head lift and fall and felt her wet tongue circulate around the tip. To make it better he finally got to see the full view of her tattoo. It was exotic, fierce and as beautiful as the woman who wore it. The thorny vines and delicately vibrant flowers covered nearly her entire back. The plant seemed alive as she moved her shoulder blades to use one hand to grab his cock’s base as she sucked and licked his moist tip. The tattoo wasn’t overwhelming as a full back would seem. The vine, thorn and flowers were the foreground to her creamy back. Her firm ass and tight vagina sat in full view for his pleasure and the smell it gave off drew him in for another helping he could not resist. He grabbed her hips and took her off his chest so he could take her swollen lips with his own.
Renee struggled with sensations and found a rhythm to work him faster and faster as he worked her. She was frantic to get him off before he destroyed her again and didn’t know if it would go according to plan.
She felt him clench up and his hips thrust him deep in her mouth as molten saltiness filled her. She distantly heard his loud grunt of release as she swallowed the most massive load she could ever remember taking since being sexually active at sixteen. She didn’t like swallowing semen half as much as she did right then. She licked her lips then cleaned the tip to get it all. She crooned “Delicious.”
“So are you.” He punctuated the words with another deep flick of his tongue over the bungle of nerves in her clit.
“No wa
y. You’re… still hard.” Renee said in disbelief as she still held him in both her hand. She expected him to need a few minutes to recover.
“It is like this when I picture you. Every morning I ejaculate ten times before it relaxes and I can be in the same room with you.”
“I’ll be the judge of that. You mind if I ride on top first? Let me find my pace.” She said as she tossed her leg around his head to keep away from that wicked tongue.
“I’m your man now. You do not need to ask, but once you get comfortable you will be under me.”
She grinned and kissed him. “I guess denying it now is pointless. Hold on, Idiot. Here comes your first and last pussy you’ll ever get. I’ll kill anyone who takes what is mine.”
“So will I.”
Renee straddled him, standing to either side of his hips and squatted, her hand grabbing his cock and guiding it home. She felt the thick head spread her painfully wide, sliding down inch after inch. Her breathing turned shallow as more and more filled her sheathe. Stretching her to make gasps into moans. She bit her bottom lip and whimpered loud and higher in a way only a woman’s softer vocals can reach. “So big…” she moaned, consuming him slowly till reaching the base at long last where her nails scratched his stomach. “Don’t move… you’re huge and so filling you’ve reached the entrance to my very womb… what do you think of finally becoming one with me?” She panted with her eyes closed and then rubbed and groped her own breasts to relieve the tension.
“Next to kissing you it’s the best thing I’ve ever felt. You’re warm, wet and so tight my head’s spinning. We fit perfectly together.”
“Oh, Oliver, I feel the same way.” She opened her eyes and leaned forward. Her breasts pressed in his chest and he kissed her gently. “Forget marriage or being mates. Just be mine. I can’t explain it, but I can’t resist you anymore. Please don’t leave me and make me feel alone. I really can’t lose you for some reason. Not even my exes made me feel like this. Be mine and mine alone.”
“Go in my mind.”
Connected in body, Renee looked in his loving eyes as he brushed her cheek and let her power slip inside his consciousness. What she saw stole her very breath. His feelings went beyond words. Weren’t human in how he saw her. She could feel his heart and soul dependent on her very existence to draw another breath. To keep her safe. To keep her happy. He had seen the act of sex and naked bodies, but it was hers alone that held any meaning. She was the center of his universe and always had been since first seeing and smelling her. She was his other half. His perfect mate. He knew with an assurance even he could not explain, but there was no one else in the very universe for him other than her. No words, traditions or customs could ever be enough to show she was his match in every way. He was a protector and would lose everything without her. Losing his memories would not compare if he lost her. He would be truly lost without her.
A frozen and deadly rogue planet without her star to keep orbit and warm.
Tears spilled from her eyes, but the makeup didn’t smudge at all. She kissed him and said “How can you feel as I do? After hooking you up to the fluids I felt a pull too as you slept those two days. How?”
“All that matters is we belong to each other. I do not believe in mystical fate, but we are like two binary stars who found each other. Like Jessica and Stephanie. You are mine forever.”
“Yes…” she couldn’t fight it any longer and just gave in. Gave her heart to a man she hardly knew more than a month, but could no longer resist. She knew he was true to his word and never questioned it.
Renee began lifting her hips, sliding him partially out and twirled her hips to bring him back in. She let go of over thinking and felt the tension in her core winding up again. She moved and he began to match her thrusts from below, taking all of him and giving herself completely over to him. Faster and faster she took him.
Then he changed as the time was right, grabbing her hips and powering faster than she could keep up with and she panted in his ear. “Oliver, gather. Gather. Do it as you cum inside me.”
He pulled the mental lever and noticed her own pupils and irises shone with inner light. The harmonic vibration of gathering doubled sensation and Renee felt his gathering synchronizing with her own through the powering cock demolishing her assumptions he had no clue what he was doing. He was her master pure and simple. Just as she was his. Her eyes rolled back up into her skull as her back arched and she screamed in soft ecstasy as another shattering orgasm took her and wasn’t alone as his hips lifted her up for the deepest penetration she ever endured and he locked up. Volcanic warmth flowed inside the chamber of her womb, hotter than her own core and filled her to the brim before he buckled.
“By the STARS!!!” She praised as her eyes held onto the gathered. “I forgot about your ligaments. You just fucked my brains out like not dildo I’ve ever used.”
“You won’t be needing them anymore.”
“Maybe.” She bit his bottom lip and sucked on it before releasing, still joined. “Perhaps I need to see if that wasn’t a fluke.”
Renee laughed as he took the bait and rolled her onto her back. He pulled almost all the way out to make her whimper. “You.” Slid back in nice and gentle. “Will.” He kissed her aching breasts once. “Have.” He slid out again. “Me.” In. “Forever.” Kissed her silky neck. Her legs wrapped up and locked around his ass. “From. Now. On… You’re. MINE.”
His possessive nature called and fill her need for more than physical intimacy. She held his gaze and was ravished. She didn’t say anything and his thrusts slammed into her pelvis harder and harder, sending the shockwaves all the way to her scalp till it hurt so good. “YES! FOREVER!!!”
She saw him smile and worked her into a third orgasm, fourth, fifth, sixth…
Renee at last crumpled as he came in her from behind for the eleventh time. Her body was hot, sticky and more tired than she can ever recall. She would be sore in the morning, but knew it would be worth it. He pulled out completely, making her feel hollow, but also relieved for a break. He collapsed on his back and she propped herself up on her elbows to glory in his physique and what it had given her. She smirked. “What? Done fucking me already. And here I thought you would be better.”
“I’d feel wounded if you don’t sound so sated and pleased.” He breathed, winded from doing all in his power.
“You’ve certainly made your point we belong. You do know once we set sail again you’ll live with me right?” She scooted closer and laid her head on his firm shoulder and threw a leg over his thigh.
“I think I can get used to waking up every morning looking in those eyes that haunt my every moment.”
She ran a finger down his knotted chest. “So can I. I just love your amber eyes flecked in both gold and brown. They are like two little suns. I hope one day you become class nine at least so I can see what they look like in gathering.”
“I just can’t believe how amazing it is to gather during the act.”
“I think it was more to do with us being made for each other.”
“Look up. We’re missing the show.” He said as soon as something flashed in the corner of his eye.
Renee turned and stared up into the empty sky.
Holographic roads guiding travelers were gone and in their place hurdled tiny meteors in the dense Verard atmosphere going thousands of kilometers per second. Friction turned fragments to thousands and thousands of shooting stars. Bright streaking fireballs that showered the expanse above.
“Oliver, tonight was the second best night of my life.”
“I know. The first was with Sparky.”
“Yep… but if we decide to have children… this’ll be knocked to three.”
“It doesn’t matter. Not to me. I can’t categorize something over another. And do not worry about children. You are not ovulating.”
“No shit. I’ve frozen my reproductive cycle like any responsible adult. Till my nanites are reprogrammed and we are ready, we don’t need t
o worry like pre-nanite woman had to with other inaccurate contraceptives.”
“Let’s enjoy the night.”
That lasted about thirty minutes till Renee was horny again and they took it to the hot tub for a few hours before crawling into bed. Renee molded perfectly up against his chest and slept more peacefully than in ten years of being alone. She knew she’d not willingly give up this feeling.
Faint light trickled Renee into waking. She was disoriented momentarily as she didn’t recognize her own bedroom she had woke up in for most of the past decade. She felt her head rise on its own upon something warm and firm to look and find she was with a male specimen of immense proportions. It all came flooding back in the penthouse solar room brightening in the Verard morning light. Her sense of smell wasn’t near Oliver’s, but it was above average and she smelled the scent of sex in the air and it made her smile. On the growing smile she stretched and aside from a little vaginal soreness, her body was putty. It was a feeling she never felt so keenly after getting laid with someone, or getting off all on her own for that matter.
Sensing her awake, she felt the connection to Sparky widen to speak rather than feel emotion. “I can tell you had a rather wonderful night.”
Renee snuggled her naked body and though Oliver was still sound asleep he pulled her closer. “You can sure say that again. The sex was mind blowing and spectacular. He fucked me raw and then some.”
“It was more than the pleasure of mating and you know it.” Sparky thought sagely from far away. They were inseparably connected and she could never hide anything from the old Drake more insightful than anyone she knew. “You’ve given yourself to him for all time. Just as I told you would happen.”
“Yeah. Yeah. I’m a stubborn bitch. It isn’t anything no one already knows. And for your information, thank you. How did you know?”
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