“Tev,” he grunted, when she pushed him deeper.She could only handle it for a second before she drew him away, gasping, greedily drawing in air.As she recovered, she ran her tongue along the sides, worshipping the cock that had given her such exquisite pleasure.
Unable to stand it anymore, she reached between her legs and stroked herself, huffing out a soft breath as her fingers played with her clit.
Vaxa’s gaze drew to her pussy and he hissed.In amazement, she watched more pre-cum pool around his slit and she leaned forward to lick it off, only to have more take its place.He tasted musky but not salty like human men.Delicious.His taste lit her blood and when she inserted a finger into her pussy, she clenched around it, a moment away from cumming.
Kate wanted him to cum in her mouth.She wanted to swallow him, take more of him into her body, but she knew that it was unlikely he would lose control.
So, when she closed her lips tightly over his cock, she sucked the headhard.Vaxa’s abdomen contracted and he bit off what sounded like a Luxirian curse, his hands tightening in her hair.She would’ve smiled had her mouth not been full.
Drawing her fingers from between her legs, she reached between his, cupping the dusky sac that was tight against his body.She hadn’t explored him there yet, but she cupped him gently before squeezing.
His hips bucked, forcing more of him in her mouth, and she breathed sharply through her nose.She could feel the knobs and ridges on his cockpulsing, like little heartbeats.And when she moaned around his cock, her throat vibrating, she gave another little squeeze to his balls…and then he was roaring.
Hot cum shot into her mouth, sliding down her throat, and she struggled to swallow it all.Some of it leaked out of the sides of her mouth, running down her chin.It was dirty and filthy and erotic and she loved every moment of it.
His cock didn’t soften, however.When his body jerked with the last pumps of his seed, he withdrew from her mouth and she licked her lips, already missing the taste of him.But then he was on her.Before she knew what was happening, she was on her back, her knees pressed to her chest, and he slid into her with one smooth, teeth-chattering stroke.
Vaxa was merciless.He pounded into her until she was moaning non-stop, until she could hardly form a coherent word.
And when her orgasm crashed down on her, she was already anticipating,craving, the next one.
He was becoming her drug…one Kate was starting to worry she may not be able to give up.
NINETEEN
The next couple days passed by in a soft, pleasurable blur.
Admittedly, neither of them got much sleep.Between bouts of sex, they rested, but only for a couple hours before what Vaxa called ‘the mating call’ began again.Kate had woken numerous times to Vaxa licking between her thighs and in turn, she’d wokenhimwith the same pleasure.She’d lost count how many times they’d had sex, how many orgasms she’d had.
She was sore and achy, but damn she felt good.
They ate simply during their stay: dried meats and odd, delicious fruits and a kind of fermented bread that tasted surprisingly good and kept her satiated.It was enough to fuel them.And every morning and evening, Vaxa would lead her outside towards the mountain and they would bathe in a natural pool, tucked between two tall, jutting rocks.
It was in that pool that he answered her various questions about Luxiria.She learned that the city—called the Golden City, once translated into English—where they lived was just a fraction of their population.Spread across the planet were six outposts, all watched over by Vaxa’s trusted war generals and advisors, all of whom he’d completed military training with.She’d already met Rixavox, Lihvan, and Kirov.All three of them governed separate outposts.She had yet to meet the other three.
Vaxa said that he’d take her to visit each of them.Apparently, each outpost was widespread enough that the landscape changed drastically, as did the weather.
And then he’d told her about military training, how all Luxirian males were expected to enter once they reached the age of ten rotations, which she’d deduced were years.
“Ten?” she’d asked, aghast, when they’d discussed it.“But that’s so young!”
She couldn’t fathom a mereboyentering something so brutal, which, after Vaxa’s descriptions of military training, itwas.Like the fighting pit on the spaceship, only with young men, not grown, muscled warriors.
Vaxa had simply shrugged.“Five completed rotations are required of every Luxirian male.After that, they can decide if they will continue with training or find a different vocation at one of the outposts.”
“And how many stay?”
“Perhaps over half.Luxirians are born warriors.It is in our blood.”
Briefly, in the back of her mind, she thought, And what if we have a son?She wouldn’t want her child to go through something like that.It would scare the living hell out of her.
“And how many…rotations is military training?”
“Twelve.”
Twelve years.Her eyes strayed to the scars across his chest and back.He’d told her about the beatings by some of the older war generals.In military training, they hadn’t cared that he was the Prime Leader’s son.Being the Prime Leader’s son wouldn’t make him any more impervious to death as his peers, he’d told her, and so he was punished alongside them, as their equals.
He must’ve seen her distress because he smoothed a hand down her cheek.“This is normal,luxiva.It is our culture.It is a source of pride for our males and it is the greatest of honors to complete the training.”
