Her Alien Rebel: A Sci-Fi Alien Romance (Voxeran Fated Mates Book 7)

by Presley Hall

  “You can come out of the pod,” Elizabeth says after another moment, turning off the machines with Kaide’s help, then detaching me from the tubes and wires. “I’d take it slow for a few days, but you’ve made an incredible recovery.” She glances at Felicity and me. “We’ll all give you two a little time alone. I’m sure you have a lot to catch up on.”

  I don’t miss the smirk that Kaide shoots my way as they exit the room. But I only catch a glimpse of it, because the moment the door shuts, I reach for Felicity, tangling my fingers in her long, sunshine colored hair and pulling her mouth down to mine. I could barely wait this long to touch her again, and she kisses me back with equal fervor, as if she could hardly hold herself back while Elizabeth examined me.

  I don’t know how many days I was unconscious in the healing pod, but one thing I’m certain of is that it’s been far too long since I’ve held my mate in my arms.

  I push myself up, climbing out of the pod and pulling Felicity into my embrace. I tilt her chin up with my fingers so that I can press my mouth against hers fully, and a shudder of pleasure ripples through me as I taste her.

  Felicity leans into the kiss, moaning softly, but then she pulls away, looking up at me with her forehead creased with worry.

  “Maybe it’s too soon for you to be up and about.” She bites her lower lip, which only makes me want to kiss her again even more. “You need to be careful—”

  I am a little sore, and I can tell that I still have some recovery left before I’ll be back to my old strength. But there’s nothing in the entire universe that could stop me from taking Felicity right now, as long as she wants it—and I know very well that she does.

  Looking down into her dark eyes, running my fingers along her cheekbone, I let her see all the desire burning in my expression. How beautiful I think she is. How much I want her.

  “Nothing could stop me from claiming my mate,” I murmur roughly, and her pupils dilate in response to my words. I lean down and scoop her into my arms, kissing her again as I carry her toward the small bathing room attached to the med bay.

  When we reach it, I set her down for just a moment, turning on the taps for the shower. Felicity laughs as I undress us both and pull her under the hot water, kissing her hungrily again as I close the shower door.

  “You’re just trying to get me clean,” she says, glaring up at me playfully. “I know, I know. I haven’t showered in quite a while. But I was busy watching over you!”

  I pull her against me, letting her feel my hard cock throbbing against her belly. I love the feeling of her hot, wet skin against mine, watching the water darken her light hair and plaster it to her head and neck as her lovely face tilts up to look at me.

  “Not at all, my beautiful mate.” I grin at her, sliding a hand down to squeeze the lush curve of her ass. “I just want to get you wet.”

  Felicity smirks, heat blazing in her rich brown eyes as she leans up to kiss me again. “You don’t have to worry about that. You always get me wet.”

  She’s not lying, and pride flares in my chest as I test the truth of her words. Sliding my hand between her legs, I feel that she’s every bit as dripping wet for me there as the rest of her is from the water. Her arousal coats my fingers as I stroke her gently, teasing her as my tongue tangles with hers, my cock thick and hard between us.

  I press my other hand against the side of her face, tangling my fingers in her wet hair, and groan with pleasure. The bliss of being so close to her again washes over me along with the hot spray of water.

  Like a ravenous man, I run my hands down her back, to the curve of her waist, up over her soft stomach, to her full breasts that fill my palms. Her stiff nipples press into my skin as she moans. She feels so good, so soft and yielding, and my groan mingles with the sound slipping from her lips. Pleasure washes over me as I grind against her, enjoying the feeling of my cock sliding against her smooth flesh.

  As always, there’s a war inside me, the struggle between the fierce desire to have her now, to fill her with my cock and satisfy my raging lust, and the urge to go slowly, to savor every moment with her.

  But at least now I know that this time between us won’t be the last.

  There will be so many more chances, times to go slow and times to take her rough and hard. There will be time to do everything I’ve ever imagined and so much more.

  I lean back against the wall, pulling her to me, feeling as if I’m on fire with lust as I kiss her deeply. Felicity moans again, the sound deep and needy, and my cock throbs as if nothing in the world could lessen the force of my erection.

  She explores me too, gently, a little hesitantly at first, as if she’s afraid she might hurt me. Her hands slide over my shoulders, my chest, nails scratching lightly over the ridged muscles of my abdomen. Her fingers slide around to tease the nodes on my spine until I’m gasping with pleasure and thrusting against her, my hands firmly on her ass as my cock drips with arousal.

  When her hand slides down between us to encircle my shaft, the sensation feels electric, lighting up every nerve in my body.

  “I’m so glad I get to do this forever,” Felicity whispers, her lips curving in a smile as she kisses the side of my neck.

  She slides her fingers over the tip of my cock and then squeezes me, teasing the nodes on my back at the same time until I’m afraid I might erupt in her palm.

  Closing my eyes, I lean my head back and let myself just enjoy the sensations for a moment. I lose myself in the soft velvety touch of her lips against my neck, the tight slide of her hand around my cock, the brush of her fingertips along my back. The slow movements of her hand over my length make me feel desperate for more, urging the lust in my veins higher and higher.

  I never knew that anything could feel this good.

  My hips jerk, thrusting into her hand, and Felicity makes a noise in her throat, stroking me a little faster. It goes against everything I want in this second, but I reach down, my hand closing over hers as I still her movements. I don’t want the pleasure to stop for even a second, but I also don’t want to spill my seed in her hand before I’ve had a chance to be inside her.

  “You’re going to make this end too fast if you keep doing that,” I tell her with a rough laugh, grabbing her waist and shifting our positions so that it’s her back against the wall. With one swift motion, I lift her into my arms. Her legs wrap around me as I angle my cock between her thighs, notching myself at her slick entrance.

  “Fill me up, Ren,” Felicity moans. “I’ve missed this feeling so much. The way you stretch me open. Please…”

  Her head tilts back, her hips arching forward as she manages to push herself an inch down my cock, the tip slipping inside her. The hot, wet clasp of her body around mine makes me groan, and my hips jerk too of their own accord, burying my cock in her even deeper despite my efforts to stay still for a moment.

  I can’t wait any longer. I can feel her fluttering around me, her body trying to pull me in, and I thrust hard, sinking myself into her to the hilt. Felicity gasps, clinging to me as she rocks against me, both of us lost in the pleasure of the moment.

  The node at the base of my cock presses against that spot high up in her folds, that hard nub that makes her gasp and cry out when I tease her there.

  “Make yourself come on my cock,” I murmur in her ear, pushing my shaft deep inside her and holding myself still. Felicity moans, her hips grinding into me, and I breathe in the scent of her, enjoying the feeling of her hot, slippery flesh against mine.

  “That’s right,” I whisper. “Use me for your pleasure, my kira. I want to feel you clench around me. I want to feel you fall apart.”

  “I’m close. Fuck, that feels so good…” Felicity whimpers softly, her hips arching and rocking against me.

  My cock is throbbing with the anticipation of feeling her squeeze around me as she comes apart, and it takes all my self-control to remain still, to hold myself back from taking her in hard thrusts. At last, her rocking motions become jerky and
erratic, and her back arches as she cries out, her nails sinking into my shoulders.

  “Fuck, Ren—oh god, I’m coming, I’m—”

  Felicity cries out loudly, her voice hoarse and ragged. Her body writhes against mine, her fingers dancing over the nodes on my back in a way that makes me hiss out a breath.

  “Shit. Holy… wow. That was so much,” she whispers, her eyes falling closed as she leans her head back against the wall of the shower, her chest rising and falling fast.

  “Do you want more?” I growl, beginning to thrust again, my cock hard and insistent inside of her.

  “Yes. Oh god, please—” She nods frantically, her cheeks flushed pink.

  “Good.”

  It was the best kind of torture to stay still inside of her for so long, but the feel of her using my cock like that, arching and twisting on my length as she made herself come. It was worth every moment of frustrated pleasure.

  But now I can’t hold back any longer.

  I drive into her again, every nerve in my body electric with sensation. She’s so tight, so perfect, as if she were made just for me, and in this moment, I’m certain that she was.

  My mate, always and forever.

  My match in every possible way.

  Pleasure is building in my groin, my balls drawing up tight. I could let go so easily, but before I can reach my climax, I pull out of her tight channel.

  I kiss my mate again before unwrapping her legs from around my waist and setting her down. Slowly, I turn her, running my hands over her body as she faces the wall, trailing my lips from the shell of her ear down the column of her throat, all the way to her shoulder.

  “From the first moment I met you, I could see how beautiful you are,” I murmur. “But this? Nothing could ever compare to the way you look now, so wanton and open for me, so hungry for me. I love you, my kira.”

  I grasp her hips and pull them back, my cock slipping easily back into her. Felicity moans, arching her back deeply. “Love… you… too.”

  “Do you want to come again?” I whisper into her ear, and she whimpers, nodding. She opens her mouth to speak, and I thrust again, plunging my cock into her deep and hard so that her whispered “yes” comes out in a ragged gasp.

  It only takes moments. I slide my hand over her hip and around, stroking that pebble of flesh that I know brings her pleasure as Felicity shudders and arches backward.

  Her soft, round backside presses into my groin with every thrust until I think I might go mad with lust. I rub her faster, pinching and rolling my fingers, until Felicity starts to moan desperately. Her nails scratch at the side of the shower as she makes a sound that’s almost a scream, her hips bucking as she comes for a second time.

  I’m on the verge of coming too, my seed churning in my balls. But just as urgent as my need to climax is my need to claim my mate entirely, in every possible way.

  I grip Felicity’s rounded backside in my hands, rocking against her, and then lean forward to kiss the back of her neck, still thrusting as I feel the last shudders of her orgasm drift away, her body soft and pliable in my hands.

  Slowly, I slide my fingers between her back cheeks, teasing her gently there, and Felicity turns her head, her eyes wide as she gasps.

  I know what she sees in my face, lust and need written across every feature, and the fact that she hasn’t stopped me only serves to fuel my desire more, my cock swollen and throbbing as I press my finger against her back passage, sliding it in to the first knuckle.

  Felicity moans. “Ren, I—”

  “I want to claim you everywhere,” I murmur, thrusting my cock deeply inside of her again as I tease her back hole, my heart racing with anticipation. “I want you to be mine in every possible way, if you’ll let me. I’d never do anything without your permission. But gods, Felicity, I want you so slanching badly. I want to possess you. To take you. To claim you as mine until the entire universe hears your cries.”

  I’m breathless with need, and Felicity’s eyes meet mine, her back arching as she grinds herself backward onto my cock and my finger.

  “Holy fuck, Ren,” she breathes, the words ending on a soft, needy moan. “No one has ever done that to me before. But I want you to. I know you’ll make it feel good.”

  “Always,” I purr. “I will never hurt you. All I want is to give you pleasure.”

  My finger begins thrusting gently, preparing her for what’s coming next, and Felicity whimpers with pleasure, her body responding to me as quickly as it always does. I can feel the rush of her arousal around my cock, slick and hot, until my shaft is so wet from her that I know I’ll be able to claim her other hole with ease.

  The moment I slide out of her, I can feel my body rebelling against it, already starving for more of her. My hard length throbs as I pull it free and then press the gleaming tip between her back cheeks.

  She lets out a breathless gasp as I start to slide into her, holding myself back with some effort as I go at an agonizingly slow pace. I promised I would be gentle, and I will. I want her to enjoy this as much as I do.

  Nothing in the universe will ever satisfy me more than bringing joy and pleasure to my mate.

  I feel her tense for a moment, and I slide one hand around to rest on her stomach and then lower, finding her little pleasure center with my fingertips. The node at the base of my cock can’t stimulate it from this position, but I know it’s what she needs. What she wants.

  As I rub that familiar spot, her body relaxes against me. My cock slips inside her with greater ease on the shallow thrust, the tight clench of her back channel almost unbearably good.

  I’ve never claimed a woman in this way before, and I’m glad. It will be something that exists only between me and Felicity, and I revel in that knowledge, knowing that I’ll be the only one to have this part of her.

  Her knees shake a little as I work my way deeper inside, her gasps and moans of pleasure filling the small shower stall with the most beautiful sounds I’ve ever heard.

  With one final thrust, I bottom out inside her.

  We’re both breathing hard, and I clench my jaw tightly, gripping her hip with one hand even as the other continues to work her little nub. I know she can come for me again, and I want to bring her to a third climax before I finally allow myself to spill my seed.

  Adjusting the positioning of my hand a little, I press my thumb against her pleasure center and slide two fingers inside her core as I begin to thrust, drawing out and then sliding into her tight back hole.

  I will never get enough of this woman. I marvel at how beautiful she is, like a goddess before me, her skin flushed and wet from the hot water, her hair tangled around her face, her mouth slightly parted in rapture.

  “Rhael,” I whisper, leaning forward to brush my lips over the shell of her ear. “Mine. My mate. My kira.”

  “Oh fuck!” She cries out, her body bucking against me. “I’m going to come, Ren, oh my god—”

  “Yes.” I press my lips against her neck, driving my cock deeply inside her as I thrust my fingers into her as well, my thumb rubbing faster as I feel her body tightening. “Come for me, Felicity. Let go for me. Give me everything.”

  She rocks backward against me, our bodies straining as one, consumed by pleasure. Pulsating waves of ecstasy wash through me as I push her over the edge, and her fingers scrabble at the wall, her entire body coiling tightly as she hits her own peak.

  The speed of my movements increases to an almost frenetic pace, my fingers and cock working together as I hear Felicity scream my name.

  “Ren!”

  The sound of my name on her lips drives me wild, and I pound into her hard and fast as I curl my fingers inside her. She screams again, but there are no words behind the sound this time—just pure, wild emotion.

  Her back channel tightens around me like a vise, and my shaft swells and erupts, my release shooting deeply inside her as she thrusts back to meet my strokes.

  My arm goes around her waist, holding her up, my body pushing
her forward as I groan her name.

  “Felicity…”

  My voice is rough and hoarse, taut with pleasure, and I know in this moment that she’s mine entirely. She’s given me her body before, on the mountainside and in our little encampment that night.

  But today, she gave me so much more than that.

  It feels as if we’ve exchanged small pieces of our souls.

  She leans her head back against my shoulder, her skin stuck wetly to mine, and the heat and steam of the shower envelop us as I stay glued to her. My cock throbs feebly a few more times, empty now but still trying to give her more.

  My knees are weak from so much exertion so soon after waking from the healing pod. When I pull out of her, I barely have the strength to hold her up, so instead, I gather her into my arms as we sink to the shower floor together. My arms slide around her as I lean back against the wall, tucking her into the curve of my body with her back to my chest.

  I press my lips to her neck, tasting the clean, slightly salty flavor of her skin. We’ve both worked up a sweat, despite the water pouring down on us.

  A comfortable silence surrounds us for a moment as we catch our breath, and then Felicity speaks.

  “I thought I’d lost you,” she whispers softly. “I thought—”

  “I know.” I slide my hand over her hair as she relaxes back against me, resting two fingers on her chin and turning her head so that I can kiss her again. “I thought I’d died, at first, in the pod. But I didn’t. I came back to you. And I always will, my mate.” I grin, feeling the scar on my cheek wrinkle and pull a little with the movement. “It took me this long to find you, and even longer for us both to see and accept the bond between us. How could I ever let you go now?”

  “You can’t,” she shoots back, her grin mirroring my own. “I’m afraid you’re stuck with me, because I can’t imagine my life without you in it.”

  I like seeing her happy like this, and I vow in my mind to do everything I can to bring her as much joy as possible for the rest of our lives.

  She sighs contentedly, her eyes closing as she turns in my arms to kiss me more deeply, her arms sliding around my neck. With her lips on mine and her heart beating in tandem with my own, I forget that we’re in the shower, forget about anywhere else that we might need to be.