Warrior's Devotion: A Sci-Fi Shifter Romance (Warriors of Vor Book 2)

by Tehya Titan

  “Forgive me, mate. This is going to be fast.”

  With that, he ripped the thin dress off her, his strong hands cupping her breasts so her nipples poked at the center of his palms. She writhed against him as he lodged the large, rounded head of his cock against the entrance of her dripping pussy. With a sharp snap of his hips, he surged inside of her, parting her tight muscles with the head of his large cock. Her body tried to resist him, but he used slow, demanding strokes to forge his way completely inside her snug channel until he was seated to the hilt.

  “Did I hurt you?” he panted.

  “More,” she growled.

  Dracor lifted his head at the unnatural harsh tone coming from his sweet mate. Even with the desperate need tearing through him, he could see that she was lost in the madness of mating heat. Despite his own fervor, he was more concerned with wiping away the haze of pain he saw in her beautiful eyes.

  His urgency rose to meet hers. Giving into the need, he started pounding into her, thrusting hard and fast to give them both the relief they needed. Her hot, wet pussy burned him, clasping tight around his sensitive cock until he couldn’t take anymore. His hips pistoned as he forged into the fires of ecstasy harder, faster.

  Dracor’s mouth claimed hers again, kissing her savagely as he fucked himself into her in fast, hard strokes. Her arms wrapped around his neck, anchoring her in place as she bucked against him, making him surge even deeper. When her hand moved down his back, stroking over the ridges between his shoulder blades, he exploded in a hard, brutal climax, letting out a wild roar as his seed poured into her.

  Abby let out a scream as she felt Dracor’s hot cum filling her. Her body simply shattered as the waves of pleasure slammed into her over and over again with each pulse of his seed. Her body accepted his offering, avariciously soaking up the precious fluid.

  She shivered as she felt the head of his cock swelling, locking him inside her. His enlarged cock head pushed against the snug walls of her pussy, making her ache a little as it pushed tight against her cervix.

  He kept shooting his seed deep inside her in hard, hot spurts every few seconds for another long minute, until the inferno inside her weakened into a quiet smolder. Abby let her head fall so it rested on his shoulder, and she felt his big body shudder each time his cum shot into her.

  “That feels weird.”

  “Good weird or bad weird?”

  That made her smile. “Good weird. I can feel you…shooting your stuff inside me.”

  “My stuff?” He couldn’t help but smile as she blushed. “My seed, mate. I am filling you with my seed.” Dracor wrapped his arms around her, turning to carry her to the bed. He paused when he saw her wince. “What is it, Abby?”

  “You’re still…really big.”

  “The swelling will go down soon.”

  He was careful as he moved across the room, trying not to jar her as he made his way to the bed. He sat down slowly, then shifted and leaned back until he was laying down on the bed with her over him.

  Having Abby in his arms was a pleasure beyond anything he’d ever dreamed of, and the way her body welcomed him was like finally finding his place in the world. Dracor stroked the wet strands of hair off of her face, then pressed his lips against her temple. He let out a soft, rumbling purr as his hands slid lower to move over her lush curves. She was a treasure, and he would make sure she knew just how much she meant to him every day.

  “I like that sound,” she said on a sigh as she burrowed closer to him.

  “Then I shall do it for you often.” Wrapping his arms around her tight, he let out another purr. He felt his cock softening slightly and sensed her relaxing more as the pressure his swollen cockhead had caused eased.

  His fingers trailed over the bite mark on her neck, and she shivered in reaction. “I bit you deeper than expected, and it caused the heat to build quicker than I anticipated.”

  She let out a little laugh. “I almost didn’t make it to free you.”

  “I’m sorry, mate. I should have waited until I knew you’d be safe.”

  “It all worked out in the end.” She stroked a hand down his bare chest, causing streaks of pleasure in its wake.

  His skin was still sensitive from their mating, but it was even more intense from the aftermath of the bizori. He felt his cock twitch in response, and he willed himself to calm, knowing she would feel the heat again soon enough and needed this short period of rest. He stroked a hand over her dark, curly hair, loving the soft feeling of the silky strands as they flowed through his fingers.

  “The heat will build again soon,” he told her softly. When she stiffened, he let out another purr and felt her relax against him again. “I will see you through this. I’m in control again, enough to ensure I will care for you properly.”

  She looked up at him, and her lips quirked in a smile even as her eyes clouded with worry. “You mean, you’ll be able to handle me when I attack you for sex?”

  “I will always be ready to ease your heat, mate,” he said with a laugh. He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. “It’s my pleasure to care for you and make sure you are comfortable during the days the heat rules you.”

  “Human’s don’t go into heat. I’m not sure how all of this works.”

  “My scent marker was injected into you when I bit you. It binds us together, but it also triggered your heat to ensure we have the best chance possible to conceive.”

  She gasped. “A baby?”

  The glow of happiness he felt dimmed a bit. “I’m sorry. I know all of this must seem very overwhelming to you.”

  She reached up and brushed her fingertips over his cheek. “It is, but I’ve always wanted to have children.” She smiled again, as if the thought pleased her. “At least I know you won’t leave me when I get pregnant.”

  “Never,” he growled. “I will never leave your side, mate.”

  One day soon, his babe would grow inside of her, connecting them in the most defining way possible. The gift of Abby alone was enough to make him thank the gods daily, but the thought of having a child with her filled him with such joy, he could barely contain it.

  Overwhelmed with emotion, he whispered, “I will never forget what you did for me this day, Abby. I’ll never be able to repay your kindness or your generous heart.”

  “I think the pleasure you gave me was payment enough.”

  He placed a finger over her lips and shook his head, letting her see he was serious. “Knowing you made the choice to be with me, you’ve given me everything I’ve ever wanted. You’ll be happy with me, Abby. I will see to it, I swear it. I will love you until the end of my days and beyond.”

  Abby felt her eyes fill with tears. Nothing made sense to her, but in her heart, she knew she was meant to be with him. It was as if she had always been waiting for him to come into her life, and now that she had him, she didn’t want to waste a single second of their time together.

  “I know I just met you, but I feel like I’m falling in love with you. It’s a little scary for me, since I’ve never felt like this before,” she whispered. Her heart fluttered as she saw the answering emotion in his amber gaze as the black irises dilated, then her own eyes widened as she felt his cock harden inside her pussy.

  She felt the answering heat bloom inside of her. “Dracor…”

  “I can feel it, too, mate. Let the fire build slowly. I want to make love to you before the heat takes over. Let me show you how much you mean to me. Give me that chance to love you as I wanted to our first time together.”

  “I thought our first time was pretty damn good myself.”

  “It was,” he agreed. “But I want us to share this together while it is more than just me easing the heat inside you.”

  She sat up so his cock slid deeper into her. Shifting her legs so they were braced against his hips, she smiled down at him. “How about I ease us both?”

  Abby began moving over him, sliding her slick pussy up and down his thick cock, letting the pleasure build s
lowly. He let out a growl as his eyes gleamed up at her with a dark hunger that stole her breath. His large hands reached up, cupping her breasts, his thumbs flicking over her tight nipples. Each flick sent streaks of pleasure through her body, straight to her clit.

  She let out a low moan as her body arched into his hands, pressing against him harder. She was gifted with a harsh groan from him as she swiveled her hips, and felt the flames of need burst into life deep in her core.

  Closing her eyes, she let her head tilt back. His hands moved to her back, holding her up as she continued to ride him. She felt him stroking his large hands over her back, making her skin tingle everywhere he touched.

  “Where are your pleasure ridges?”

  Her eyes opened, and she stopped moving as she looked down at him. “What?”

  “I have ridges on my back near where my wings come out. It’s our greatest pleasure spot.”

  She looked startled. “Oh, you mean…well, I guess that’s like my clit.”

  Taking one of his hands in hers, she moved it between them, stroking his fingertip over the tight nub of her clit. Her body tightened on him as he touched her there, her pussy clenching each time he rubbed.

  Dracor felt the heat building inside her hard and fast. His body burned with hers, reacting to the mating heat that flowed inside of her. She let out a squeak of surprise as he levered up, gripping her tight to him as he flipped them over.

  He surged into her, pounding deep with fast, hard strokes. Reaching between them, he stroked his fingertips over her clit again. He watched her face with avid eyes, wanting to see the pleasure race over her expressive face. He wanted to see the moment her release claimed her. He needed that affirmation. For her to stare into his eyes and know who was taking her, and hear her beg for more.

  “Come for me, mate. Come for me now.”

  Her body jerked beneath him with each thrust, and she let out a raw scream as he worked her to a fast, hard climax. He watched her eyes glaze, saw the pleasure flash there as her body quaked and shuddered. But through it all, she kept her gaze on him as if she knew what he needed.

  And in her eyes, he saw the love there.

  She might not be able to admit it yet, but he felt the love she had for him, and with it, his own heart soared. Her pussy clamped down around his cock so tight he fought to keep thrusting and had to struggle to fight back his own release.

  His body ached as he denied himself the satisfaction of spilling inside her. Not yet. He wasn’t ready to come yet. Dracor wanted to feel her come again. Wanted the fire to build inside her, and in him, until the fever carried them both over the edge together.

  Abby shivered as fire streaked through her, blazing over her skin, under it, until it seemed to burn straight into her. She moaned as he began to pound into her faster, harder, with deep, rhythmic thrusts. Waves of ecstasy flowed through her until the pleasure was so intense she couldn’t stop the whimpered pleas from escaping.

  “Please…please…”

  “I’ll give you what you need, Abby. Now and always,” Dracor promised.

  Gripping his hair in her fists, she pulled his head down to claim his mouth with hers in a brutal kiss. She wanted him, needed him, and tried to show it through the passionate kiss she shared with him.

  She knew she was close to coming again, but this time she wanted him with her. Stroking her hand down his back she danced her fingertips lightly over the ridges there, reveling at the way his massive body tightened over hers as the first pulse of his seed shot inside her. She let him hold her together as her body shattered. His cock swelled inside her again, and she clung to him long after the heat had faded.

  “I love you, mate.”

  Abby heard the truth ringing in Dracor’s voice, and she wrapped her arms around him tight. She might not know what would happen tomorrow, but with Dracor at her side, she could take on whatever the future held in store for her.

  THE END

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Tehya Titan loves to create stories from the shadows of her imagination. She is an adventurer, a dreamer, and a romantic soul. She lives in a fantasyland of her own making, and believes that love should—and always will—conquer all.