“What a turn of events,” I heard Yilap say, and I rolled off Kazan to see him standing beside us. He had an intrigued expression and was scratching his chin, almost as if he didn’t know what to do or what to say. “I assume you’ve decided to stay for Signing Day then?”
“We have,” Kazan and I said in unison, then we burst out laughing. We were in perfect sync.
“Well, I’ll have to call the government, as I believe they weren’t expecting this, and it’s going to take some time to make the proper arrangements, but—”
“Let’s do it now,” Kazan said, jumping to his feet and turning to help me up. “I don’t want to wait.”
“Now?” Yilap asked. “As in...right now?”
“Make it happen,” I said, stepping forward and placing one hand on the blue Jorkan’s shoulder. “Please, Yilap.”
“I, uh, very well,” he muttered, then spun around and grabbed his infopad. “Give me a moment, I’ll see what I can do.” He moved slightly away from us, frantically tapping on his infopad screen. Just a few seconds later and he was having a heated conversation with someone, his voice growing louder with each passing second.
“I heard there’s going to be a party,” someone shouted.
I turned as a group of tall Jorkan in military uniforms headed straight toward us. The one that had shouted offered me his hand the moment he laid eyes on me. “Elle, right? Keep a tight leash on Kazan here. He’s an unruly bastard.”
“Elle, these are my brothers-in-arms,” Kazan said with a wide smile, waving his hand at the group that had surrounded us. Most of them were busy slapping Kazan on the back, their raucous laughter earning us annoyed glances from every tourist passing by. I didn’t mind it in the slightest. “Guys, this is Elle Ashby. She’s my mate.”
“I am,” I said, enjoying the way he had said it. After hearing so much about genetic matching, and mating bonds, there was something different about being called Kazan’s mate. It wasn’t a dry or clinical concept...no, it was something borne out of real love, a true bond that I knew nothing would ever be able to break.
Kazan and I belonged together.
We were mates.
“There’s a government official on the way.” Rejoining us, Yilap tucked his infopad inside the pocket in his tunic. “They weren’t that happy about making things happen without prior warning, but I managed to convince them and—oh, here they come.”
Grinning, I watched as Agents Krasinski and Starmer made their way through the crowd of curious tourists that had gathered around our little group. They didn’t look too happy.
“You made us miss our flight,” Krasinski said with a frown, and I just frowned right back at him. Automatically, he took one step away from me, as if he were afraid I was about to kick him in the balls once more. “You do know that there’s supposed to be a ceremony, right? Whenever a couple agrees to a pair-bond, there’s a gala, and we have to invite government officials and—”
“We don’t care about any of that,” I cut him short. “We just want to be together.”
“Fine,” he sighed. Glancing at Starmer, he propped his briefcase open and grabbed some paperwork from inside it. Holding the briefcase in his hands, he placed the documents on top of it while Starmer handed me a pen. “Just read through it and sign your name.”
“That’s all it takes?”
“You’re the one who doesn’t want to wait for the ceremony,” he said with a shrug.
“Alright,” I said, and wrapped my fingers tightly around the pen. This was it. Taking one step forward, I skimmed through the document and honed in on the dotted line. “You ready for this?”
“More than ready,” Kazan replied.
We signed our names, then we jumped as Yilap let out an excited squeal. When we looked at him, he was clasping his hands in front of his face, and there were tears streaming down his cheeks.
“I can’t believe this is happening,” he said, his voice quivering with emotion. “I mean, I hoped the two of you would see the light, but...I’m so happy for you.” Unable to restrain himself, he lunged forward and pulled Kazan and me into a tight embrace, sobbing like a child who had just received the best Christmas present ever.
“There’s a tradition back on Earth,” I said as we untangled ourselves from Yilap, a little smile dancing on my lips. “It isn’t official till you kiss the bride.”
“That’s an easy fix,” Kazan said, then closed the distance between us and kissed me. And so, we finally became one, the bond between us one for the entire galaxy to see. I didn’t know what terms the Jorkan used, and if he would call me wife, but all I needed to know was that we were going to be together. For as long as we breathed, we’d be one.
We’d be happy.
“I must offer you a gift,” Yilap said, pacing around as if he didn’t know what to do with himself. He was so excited you’d think he had been the one getting married. It was sweet of him. “I know that you were supposed to remain here on Tarkun for another two weeks, so it’d be my utmost pleasure to have you stay at the resort. All free of charge, of course.” He blushed brightly. “And the …erm… cameras have all been found and disabled.”
“What do you say to that?” Kazan asked me, the widest smile I had ever seen on his face dancing there.
“I think we deserve a honeymoon.”
“Then it’s settled.”
“Damn right it is.”
Kazan
The moment we were back in the cabin, it was on.
Elle was on me as soon as we walked in.
Throwing her hands on my shoulders, she closed the distance between us and crushed her mouth against mine. I swept her off her feet and, still with my lips on hers, carried her all the way to the bed. We tumbled onto the mattress together, our bodies drawn to each other as if they were magnets.
“I can’t believe this is it,” she whispered softly, her right hand on my chest. “We’re together, and we’ll remain together.”
“No matter what happens,” I said, running one hand through her hair as I looked into her eyes. I let my gaze linger on the bright green of her eyes for a moment, and I suddenly realized the immense feeling of peace and stillness inside me. Sure, there was a storm of lust and desire brewing inside me, but around it...there was peace.
No, it wasn’t peace.
Not quite.
It was happiness.
“I love you, Elle,” I whispered, and kissed her once more. My hands ran down the sides of her body, then she pushed one of her legs between mine, and I found myself chuckling. “Don’t do anything rash.”
“Don’t worry,” she said. “I won’t be too hard on you.” With that, she replaced her knee with one hand, wrapping her fingers around my hard cock so tightly that I groaned, pain and pleasure blending into the perfect cocktail.
“You drive me out of my mind.” Pulling the straps of her dress down her shoulders, I unclasped her bra, my heart skipping a beat as her breasts spilled free. Without even thinking about it, I took my mouth there, immediately wrapping my tongue around her right nipple. I felt it harden against my tongue, and her whole body seemed to heat up from the inside out.
Twirling my tongue around her nipple, I focused on her perfect flavor as my hands peeled the dress off her body. Once she was down to her thong, a little lace-up thing I was aching to tear off, she placed both hands on my chest and pushed me back. Moving with cat-like movements, she climbed on top of me, her fingernails digging into my pectorals.
Relentlessly, she pulled my shirt over my head, her fingernails now busy carving a path from my neck to my abs. Once she reached my waistband, she dragged her teeth across her bottom lip and started pulling my pants down. Before she could get them off me, I grabbed her by the wrists and pushed my hips up.
Rolling to the side, I switched positions with her, pinning her down against the mattress. Surprise showed in her eyes, but it only lasted for a second. Grinning like a woman possessed, hair tumbled wildly over her shoulders, she clasped one arm a
round my neck and laced her legs around my waist. Reeling me in, she thrust upward, and I felt my hard cock trapped between our bodies.
It was madness.
“I want to devour you,” I growled, bringing my lips down to her neck. I kept on traveling downward until I was tasting the valley between her breasts, but I didn’t stop there. No, I kept going further, my tongue sliding down her stomach until I finally met the fabric of her thong.
Biting down on it, I started pulling it off with my teeth, and Elle raised her legs so that I could take it all the way off. Once that was done, I locked eyes with her and ran my hands down her legs. Slowly, I reached for the wetness between her legs, my blood boiling inside my veins as I brushed my fingertips over her inner folds.
Restraint gone, I pushed one finger in, my mind spinning as I felt the tightness of her inner walls. It didn’t matter how many times I experienced her body...it always felt like the first time, and I had a feeling that wouldn’t change. I was more than ready to spend the rest of my life by her side, and I was fully prepared to rediscover her body every single day. Not that that was a chore—no, it was one of the best damn things in the entire galaxy.
Carefully, I pushed one more finger inside her, and smiled when I saw her eyelids flutter. She arched her back, her breasts moving softly, and something inside me broke into a thousand pieces, control shattering.
Using my free hand, I pushed her legs apart and kneeled between them. I leaned forward, opening my mouth wide, and brought my lips down onto her wetness. I placed my tongue right above my fingers, moving up until I found her clit. Sucking it into my mouth, I caused Elle to moan loudly, her voice ringing through the cabin.
She was absolutely delicious, and I was more than ready to spend the entire day devouring her like this. Unfortunately for me, it was only a matter of time until she was pushed past the point of no return, and my only option was to enjoy the time I had left. That’s exactly what I did.
Moving my fingers in and out of her pussy, I kept on whipping at her clit with my tongue, doing my best to turn all her moans into screams. She resisted for almost a minute, but it was inevitable, soon enough she was screaming so damn loudly that I was pretty sure all the guests on the other cabins could hear us.
I didn’t give a fuck.
As far as I was concerned, the entire galaxy could know about it. I wasn’t embarrassed, nor did I try to make any effort to quiet her down. No, I was more than ready to drive our neighbors mad with the sound of her wickedly sweet screams.
“Don’t stop,” she cried out all of a sudden, and grabbed my horns by the roots. Pushing my head down, she ensured I didn’t ease up, forcing me to keep my mouth tightly pressed against her clit. Fully knowing what she wanted from me, I started sliding my fingers in and out of her as fast as I could, and it only took a couple of seconds before I felt her inner walls trembling.
“Oh, fuck,” she continued, arching her back and digging her heels in the mattress. As her eyes started rolling back, Elle finally stopped screaming. Fuck, I think she even stopped breathing then. Her whole body just tensed up, and she didn’t move a muscle for a second that seemed to stretch into eternity.
When she finally broke past that tension, it was as if a seizure of pleasure had taken over her, every single muscle she had twitching with electric ecstasy. Lowering her hips, she sprawled her limbs over the mattress and drew a deep breath, her mouth wide open so that she could get air in.
“That was incredible,” she whispered, and propped herself up on one elbow. Her eyes darted straight to my crotch, and a devilish grin lit up her face. My cock hardened further, a wave of anticipation washing over me. “Now, will you stop holding out on me?”
“Think you can handle more?”
“Oh, please.” Laughing, she bit the corner of her lip. “I can handle it all.”
Elle
I attacked him.
There’s no other way to put it.
Moving fast, I unbuckled his belt and pulled it out from its loops. I did it so fast that the belt flew to the side, hitting the wall on the other side of the room, but I didn’t even care. I was a woman on a mission, and insignificant details wouldn’t stop me.
With my heart pumping adrenaline through my veins, I yanked his pants and boxer briefs down. His hard cock sprang free right away, and I immediately dove forward and rolled my lips down its length. I pushed my mouth until I felt him against the back of my throat then started bobbing my head as fast as I could.
At the same time, Kazan slid his tail between my legs. The moment it pressed down on my clit, it felt as if I had been struck by lightning, my receding orgasm suddenly surging high again.
“Holy fuck,” I cried out, popping his cock out of my mouth. Driven crazy with lust, I climbed on top of him and grabbed his cock by the root, angling it upward so that the tip was right against my entrance. This time I didn’t bother with any teasing—instead, I just sank down, allowing his hardness to enter me in one single movement.
I threw my head back as I felt his thick length straining against my inner walls, pushing them back in the most delicious way, and I let out another mighty scream. It was surprising. Sure, I liked making noise, but I wasn’t used to having my voice filling the entire cabin as if it were a fire alarm.
I loved it.
Swaying my hips, I rode him as hard as I could, my breasts bouncing wildly. Grinning, I cupped them both, massaging my own flesh as Kazan grabbed my backside. His tail remained stuck between us, applying just the right amount of pressure on my clit. It felt as if I were floating. How was it possible for sex to be this good?
You’d think that after a couple of weeks of this, we had already reached our peak, but the opposite seemed to be true. The more we did, the more we surrendered to each other, the more the peak seemed to distance itself from us...we just had to keep on climbing after it, and the payoff was worth it each and every time.
“New rule,” I said, locking my eyes on his. “We gotta have sex every day.”
“Every day?”
“Every day,” I repeated, tightening my inner walls around him.
An expression of pure delight spread over his face, and he thrust upward so damn hard that I actually thought I’d fly off him. Chuckling, I leaned in and kissed him, my tongue locking with his.
“Every day sounds good,” he whispered, and pushed me off him. Surprised, I fell back on the mattress, but Kazan quickly followed. Placing both hands on my hips, he forced me to roll to the side until I was lying flat on my stomach, then he pulled my waist up.
Now on all fours, I chomped on my bottom lip as I readied myself for what was about to happen. His tail finally let go of my clit, and it started wrapping itself around my waist. He used it to drag me across the mattress, then knelt behind me. Looking back at him over one shoulder, I felt my insides clenching as he grabbed his cock and angled it down, positioning it right against my drenched entrance.
“Don’t hold back,” I said. “I want you to go as hard as—”
Before I could finish my sentence, he closed the distance between us and thrust, burying his cock inside me. It felt as if a wildfire had just started inside my mind, all my thoughts turning into ash. I could no longer think rationally, and the only thing keeping me conscious was raw instinct.
In that moment, I was lust made flesh.
Gritting my teeth, I started thrusting back, matching his rhythm. His thighs slapped my ass over and over again, and the sound of flesh on flesh echoed through the bedroom like the most perfect symphony in the entire galaxy. His tail added to it, leveraging the to and fro motion of my body and forcing me to thrust even harder.
“I think I’m gonna—”
“Don’t think,” he cut me short. “Just let it happen.”
What could I say to that?
Closing my eyes, I did as I was told and surrendered to the avalanche of pleasure coming my way. My whole body started shaking at once, and I exhaled sharply through gritted teeth, all of my nerve e
ndings blooming like sunflowers. Electricity raged through my body, electrifying my mind, and it felt as if the universe was starting to dissolve around us.
Right then and there, we were the only thing in existence. Even time seemed to have slowed down to a crawl, and I could no longer tell for how long we had been at it. All I knew was that there were locks of hair plastered to my forehead, and beads of sweat rolling down my face. I was exhausted...and it was absolutely perfect.
“Am I alive?” I muttered, collapsing onto the mattress and rolling to my back. His tail slid from my waist, and it hung in the air between us, swaying softly. “That was incredible.”
“There’s nothing better than seeing you looking like that,” Kazan said, and he leaned in to kiss me. The moment he was within reach, I went back on the offensive and wrapped my legs around his waist and reeled him in. He came willingly, his body on top of mine, and I positioned myself so that he could thrust.
A second later, and he was back inside me.
“We’re not quite done,” I whispered into his ear, rocking my hips against his.
He didn’t need me to say anything else. He started thrusting right away, fucking me with the sheer intensity a predator would use when chasing its prey, and the orgasm I was still experiencing became an uncontrollable crescendo of pleasure.
I had heard of multiple orgasms, but this was ridiculous.
“Fuck,” I cried out, my lungs feeling like two overinflated balloons. Ecstasy coursed through my bloodstream almost too violently, and I took my hands to Kazan’s backside, digging my fingers into his flesh and forcing him to thrust one final time. When he finally did it, it was the end of the road for us.
He came hard, his cock throbbing against my inner walls for a long time, and I simply remained perfectly still as his seed filled me up. For a long moment, I didn’t even know where I was...and I couldn’t care less. All I knew was that I was in the arms of a perfect man, and that the future was an open road. In that moment, I was the happiest I had ever been.
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