I nodded, wrapping my legs around his hips and anchoring my heels against his muscular ass. He felt so good spearing into me that I whimpered, almostsobbedwith the pleasure of it. The muscles of my lower abdomen locked down tight, squeezing him, holding on with everything I had.
“What a good little wife you are,” he purred, lowering himself down to brace on his forearms around my head, pushing deeper and deeper. He didn’t stop until he was fully seated and lodged so deep in me it almost ached. “Such a good girl for daddy, taking every inch of me.” He didn’t draw back, grinding against me instead, so the hardened flesh of his ridge rubbed my clit over and over.
“Oh god, Yiri. Don’t stop,” I whined against his shoulder. “Please. I’ll come just from this.”
His mouth descended on the tender skin under my ear, nipping and sucking while I writhed with pleasure beneath him.
“That’s it,Aneah.” His deep voice rumbled through my whole body. “Come for Daddy. Be my sweet little wife and come.”
Dirty, sweet, dangerous, or tender, it didn’t matter what this man said to me. It all worked. It all sent me to the height of pleasure. He could probably recite passages from the cruiser’s operating manual and I’d come just from the delicious timbre of his voice. A rolling quiver moved through me from the top of my tingling scalp to the tips of my burning toes as I broke. Yiri groaned against my neck and then brought his forehead to mine, kissing me sweetly as he rocked me gently through my ecstasy.
“That’s it, beautiful,” he murmured. “My perfect girl.Aneah.”
The bright daylight warmed us, making the silver at his temples glimmer and the warmer red undertone of his purple skin shine through his collage of tattoos. I drank him in as this thing between us became softer, sweeter,better. Far from our usual frenzied coupling, we slowed, our movements unhurried. As Yiri continued to pump his hips into me in gentle, rolling thrusts, his big cock dragged over the deepest parts of me, keeping me trembling as he found his pleasure, too.
“Nothing ever felt this good,” I mumbled, my teeth catching on my lip as he began to go a little deeper and his hands tangled roughly in my hair. “I think… I think I love you.”
“I know,Aneah,” he breathed, his body tensing, his cock jerking as he filled me with his release. “I feel it, too.” He brought our foreheads together as he stilled. “I loved you the first time I saw these eyes.”
Forget about the sex. This was all I’d ever wanted. To be loved and cared for. This, us, mebeing hereat all might be crazy, but from the first message he sent, Yiri had always been certain about me. Zero hesitation, he saw, he wanted, he claimed. No one had ever wanted me in their life like he did. On earth, I couldn’t find a guy who wouldn’t ghost me after I put out. My own parents wanted nothing to do with me.
But Yiri Ahlon loved me.
That was more than enough.
“I have a new favorite way to come down from sex,” I sighed a half hour or so later, floating in the warm, gently bobbing water of the lagoon. Yiri’s fingers trailed over my naked body as he floated inches away.
“If you insist on living like a bachelor with me, you can do this every day,” he said.
“I absolutely insist,” I said, rolling in the water to face the deck where a plate of zibe fruit was laid out.
“This stuff is so good,” I moaned around a bite. “They had some on the transport vessel. It tastes like a piña colada, kind of pineapple, coconut, banana-y. So good.”
“It tastes like your pussy,” he chuckled, pulling me until my back bumped his chest. Wrapping his arms around me, one big hand slid down to cup my center.
“What?” I laughed, rolling my hips against his touch. “No, it doesn’t.”
“It does,” he said. “Smells like you, too. Been thinking about it since I got my first breath of you. All that time locked on the cruiser when I couldn’t get a taste of your zibe nectar nearly killed me.”
“You really should have said something,” I pouted. “I wasn’t having any fun either.”
Something brushed the bottom of my soles under the water. Probably one of his feet as he kicked languidly to keep us afloat.
“I won’t make that mistake again,” he said, kissing my shoulder. “Now be very still,Aneah, and remember that I will never let anything hurt you.”
“Huh?”
A pale pink fin broke the surface of the water to my right before dipping back down. The water was very blue and clear here, but I couldn’t see…
“OH MY GOD. Yiri!” I hissed, clutching his arms, my whole body going rigid as I lost sight of the thing again. “Is that…?”
“Shhh, relax, Cora,” he soothed. “They won’t hurt you.”
“Youfeed people to them!”
His arms shrugged around me. “Only people I don’t like,Aneah.” He held my shaking body tight, not letting me thrash ortry to swim back to the deck. “Be still with me. You’ll see it’s safe. They won’t hurt my mate.”
“Yiri!” My teeth chattered in my skull, the warmth of the water no longer a comfort. Clinging to him, I tried to be as small, as still, as quiet as possible. Maybe… maybe they wouldn’t notice me if I?—
