“Why did I choose you rather than some random human?”
“Yes.” She breathed as his clawed fingertips found her nipple and plucked at the sensitive nub.
“Or one of your kind.” She added as her brain tried to think of what to say, what to ask him.
“You saved me, showed a bravery I have seen in very few people, and I knew you would be the perfect match for me in every way.” His long tongue licked across her nipple, and Zahra strained against the restraints, but they didn’t allow her much of any movement.
She cried out, twisting against the cuffs as he switched from one nipple to the other. Then he eased his way down her body, almost seeming to follow one of the lines the women had drawn over her skin, with his tongue.
He reached her thighs, and then his tongue licked up her slick slit. She tensed and then moaned as he teased her clit with the tip of his tongue. Then his tongue moved back down and slowly pierced her hot flesh, spreading her, and she briefly wondered how long his tongue might be. But he didn’t leave her much time to wonder when his tongue rubbed against her g-spot and her mind blanked. Her hips bucked, rising and allowing him better access to her center as he tongued her.
Khaazai groaned against her flesh. With a growl, he ripped his face away from her and then crawled over her, his hard chest brushing against her, and her taut nipples seemed to strain towards him in eagerness.
“Are you ready to take my seed?” Khaazai whispered hotly in her ear. “To be my wife in all ways. To bear my children?”
Children. Her eyes darted to his. Did he truly believe they could have children? She wasn’t so sure, which was why she hadn’t cared whether she stayed off birth control as they’d asked her.
He didn’t leave her a chance to answer him. His large clawed hands wrapped around her waist, lifted her as much as the restraints would allow, and positioned his cock at her entrance. She felt his hot wet flesh touch her, and she knew she would need to see his cock in the light someday. Examine it with her hands and mouth.
Then Khaazai thrust his hips forward, entering her, his thick cock stretching her wide. She lifted her gaze and found his glowing eyes trained on her face. Even though she was no virgin, a bit of pain sizzled through her as he continued to press into her tightness. One of his hands released her hip and wrapped around her neck, squeezing slightly, and she moaned right before he shoved forward, driving himself to the hilt.
Zahra gasped at the intrusion, but he began moving in a fast rhythm and soon her body warmed, and she heard her hearty pants echoing in the darkness around them. This was no exploratory or romantic lovemaking. No. This was fucking. A claiming. And she loved every moment of it.
None of her previous boyfriends had caused her heart to thunder like this doing their bed play. It was thrilling and showed her just what she’d been missing. Her head thrashed, and he tightened his grip on her neck. Her vision blurred, and she felt her orgasm approach.
“Perfect.” Khaazai growled. “You feel so good wrapped around me. Gripping me so tightly.”
“Yes.” Zahra cried out as his hips slammed into her, the sound of flesh slapping against flesh filling her ears. She felt her body squeeze all around him as a flood of liquid poured from her, easing his movements inside her, and she knew in the morning, she might have a bit of a wobble to her walk.
“Khaazai!” Zahra cried out as stars flew across her vision. She could have sworn his blue eyes glowed brighter when she said his name, but she was far too gone to think much on it.
“Fuck, yes, Zahra!” Khaazai groaned as her flesh clenched around his length, coaxing him to his own completion. And then he fell over the side with her, his seed spurting deep inside her. His thrusts turned slow and deep, pulsing straight into her as she threw her head back, enjoying the feel of his hand around her throat.
And then it faded into after sex bliss and she blinked up at him, a lazy smile on her face.
Khaazai released her neck and then rose, his cock sliding out of her. “I will never let you go. Never.” He promised darkly into the flickering light. Her heart sped up, and she vowed silently that she’d leave in one year.
Chapter 8
"It's been nine months, sister.” Khaazai growled as he slammed a fist against his desk, denting the metal but doing no damage to his own black skinned hand. “I only have three more months with my wife, and I've only spent a few moments with her."
He refused to let his human wife go so easily, but he was at a loss for how to get more time with her. Zahra stayed locked away in her rooms, avoiding him like a fucking plague. Perhaps he’d been too rough during their wedding night? But she’d seemed to enjoy every moment of it.
Ugh!
He had no idea what to think, but he did know he wanted her.
"Where is she?" Vera asked through the halo feed, sounding way too calm for Khaazai’s liking.
"Working." Khaazai hissed with frustration as he glanced in the direction of his wife’s rooms. The temptation to kick down her door and drag her out by her hair rode him, but he didn’t want to lose her trust. He just wanted the opportunity to win over his wife. He was owed a year of courting, and now he only had three months left. Time was not his friend in this situation.
Vera clicked a claw tipped figure on a desk as she thought about his situation. "Then tell her it's a part of our marriage custom to visit ancestral lands and bring her here.” She waved to the room she sat in. “There's limited signal and technology. She won’t be able to hide away and work if you were here. And you would have your sister whispering in her ear, helping your cause."
True. Their parents had preferred simpler things. So, they'd built a home far from others and refused to include much technology. It was almost off the grid. It might just work, and with his sister also working on Zahra, he might just have a chance, even with so little time.
Khaazai leaned back in his chair. "You may have a point."
Vera studied him through the screen. "You like this woman. A lot." His sister commented after a moment as she cocked her head to the side.
