“That’s no good,” I murmured, cradling her close with one arm. “My pretty wife needs an orgasm, and she’ll get one.” She whined into my skin where her face was pressed, but the sound changed as my other hand—the one on her thigh—slid higher. My fingertips grazed the cloth covering her hungry little cunt. It was soaked. I followed the seem up, curving my hand and wrist around until I found her hardened clit. Cora’s breath hitched as I took it between my thumb and middle finger, rolling the delicate little nub as I watched her face.
Her features smoothed a little, her mouth dropping open on a moan. “Please,” she breathed, still lost in post-stasis fatigue. Her hips began their little thrusts again, and I hummed my approval.
“That’s it,Aneah,” I said. “I’ll help you. You need to come, don’t you?”
I was a bad, bad male. Not fit for the mateIbarhad given me, but she was mine now, regardless. I rubbed her clit faster with my fingers, my thumb pressing against her opening, pushing against the fabric of her leggings until it was wedged into her cunt, soaked through with her wetness. Her body tightened, getting close to her peak.
“Yes,Aneah,” I said, my cock weeping pre-cum. “Show me what a good little wife you are. You’ll feel so much better when you come for me, won’t you?”
She clutched me tight, her hips thrusting against my hand as I rubbed her. “Yiri,” she mumbled my name, and it filled me with pride.
“Yes, Cora,” I answered, kissing her forehead. “You know who you belong to, don’t you? Come on, now. Give it to me, sweet girl. Give me all that nectar.”
She shuddered, soft cries spilling from her lips as her orgasm shook through her body. Heat flooded the material between us, and I kept rubbing her, more gently now, letting as much of herrelease coat my fingers through the cloth as I could. I wanted to be drenched in it, to drown in it even. But she didn’t wake. As her tremors subsided, Cora sighed sleepily and relaxed against me, finally satiated.
I lay there with her as long as I could stand it, but eventually I had to take care of my own needs. There was no more putting it off. It was quick work in the bathing compartment, I stood under the shower and fisted my cock with one hand, and licked my mate’s arousal off the fingers of the other. A few pumps and I came embarrassingly fast, groaning as my cum swirled down the drain.
When I went back to bed, the cat was curled up in my spot. I planned to move him until he hissed and spat at me when I reached for him. Sighing, I took the couch instead.
CHAPTER 22
CORA
Yiri barely touchedme for three days.
He wanted to. The tension between us was thicker than a loaf of bread. He spent most of the trip with his big dick tenting his pants, and yet he did nothing about it. My pussy had never been wetter. I was sleeping a lot, but woke several times from vivid sexual dreams of Yiri ravishing me, to find my leggings soaked so badly I had to be coming in my sleep. With Yiri right beside me most of the time. I was too embarrassed to ask if I was making any sounds in my sleep. I just hoped he wasn’t paying too close attention to how many times I showered and changed.
When I was awake, Yiri fed me and told me more about his family in Eissoi. I was sad to hear about his parents, who had died when he was young, but I wondered if he might understand the way I’d felt in the years since my parents joined their cult, effectively making me an orphan just like him. We spent some time transferring the data from my devices onto the frame Yiri gave me. It was small enough to fit in a pocket like a phone, but had a display that could expand to the size of a tablet, perfect for reading ebooks. Yiri explained that it was connected to the nexus core shared between his cruiser and his house in Eissoi. I hadn’t quite wrapped my head around that yet, because when Iasked if it was like a cloud server, he said yesandno. Apparently, holding data from all his other frames was only one function of the nexus core. It was also a secure link to the nexus, which I understood to be like wifi butwaystronger, and way more vast than anything we had on Earth. I was excited to learn, though, that all of Earth’s internet was available for me to peruse at my leisure. There were very few things I couldn’t access. Streaming services, for example, required no password.
“So you’re saying we can Netflix and chill in outer space?” I laughed. “Unbelievable. I thought I’d never see Earth TV again.”
Yiri, seeming pleased that I was happy, showed me how to connect to the larger floating frame that was more TV-sized, and I put on the sexiest show I could find. If I could get him a little riled up, maybe something would finally happen, and I could start exploring some physical intimacy with my new husband.
Nothing happened. He put his arm around me when I snuggled close to his side, but we were on the bed because I couldn’t get comfortable on his couch, and after about an hour, I fell asleep again.
I woke up with Mr. Darcy lying on top of me, hissing at Yiri.
“I’m sorry,” I said around a yawn. “He’ll be nicer when he gets to know you.”
“I just wanted to let you know we’ll be approaching Venastea soon in case you want to see it.”
“Yes!” I said, sitting up and moving Mr. Darcy to the bed.
“It’s quick after that,” Yiri said. “We’ll be landing in my family’s private dock, so there’s no red tape to deal with. I’ll take you to the house for a while, let you settle in today, and get to know the staff. And then we have a dinner reservation later.”
“Okay. Do I have time to shower and dress?”
He nodded. “You have about half an hour.”
I scrambled up and rushed to get ready.Half an hour. Men.Or…males, I guessed.
When I appeared on the steps in the pilot bubble up top, Yiri looked over. “You look pretty,” he said, beckoning me over. I took the last step and looked out at the small planet in the distance.
“It seems tiny,” I said.
“It’s bigger when you get closer,” he said dryly.
“Yeah, that’s what they all say.
