Series: Zandian Brides Series by Renee Rose
Total pages in book: 61
Estimated words: 57939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 57939 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 290(@200wpm)___ 232(@250wpm)___ 193(@300wpm)
“Please what? Put my tongue into that pussy?”
“Yes, yes, there right…aaaah. Oh!” She cries out as I flick my tongue against her clit, then thrust it into her delicious essence. “Daven, oh stars, I’m going to come already.”
“Not yet. When I say,” I order although I don’t know if either of us can actually wait that much longer.
I lick her slowly, flick my tongue around her clit so fast it almost vibrates. When she’s moaning and writhing, I grab her thighs, pull them father apart to get my head in as closely as I can, and fuck her with my tongue. My horns are right up against her skin and the pressure of her body rubbing on them adds to my desire. It’s almost too much.
She’s dripping wet, and I can’t get enough of her flavor. My Sia. Mine.
I can make her come on my tongue, but I want my cock in her pussy again.
“Just a few more minutes,” I promise her, straddling her body. “Look at me, Sia.”
We gaze into each other’s eyes as I hover over her, the smell of our sex in the air, and it feels like I’m looking into her soul. My soul. A magical combination of the best of us.
I slide my cock into her pussy, not looking away from her face.
“Come for me,” I whisper. “Make it the best one you’ve ever had.”
I begin to thrust, gently, then harder. “Whenever you’re ready,” I tell her, “I’ll come too.”
Our bodies are slick with sweat and sex, and before long her eyes shut, and she begins to make a high keening noise. Then she clenches her pussy around my cock and screams out her pleasure, and that’s all it takes to send me over the edge again. I pump again and again, both of us coming together, until my bliss sends me nearly to the edge of the universe.
“Sweet human,” I croon when I’m through. I ease out and lift her from the bed, carrying her once more to the washtube.
She’s limp from her release, so I hold her as we clean our bodies a second time then carry her to our sleeping platform.
She is so precious to me. I never before understood how Zandians could bond so tightly to their human mates, but now it’s engrained in my brain. This little being is everything to me.
I only hope she feels the same way.
She turns into me, placing her hand on my chest. “I love you, Daven,” she murmurs.
The words pierce me straight through the heart.
Love.
My mate loves me. It’s a human concept, but one many here have come to understand.
And now, I realize, so have I.
This beautiful female has utterly changed me. I’m as bonded to her as she is to me. She’s shown me what it is to trust again. To care. And yes, to love.
I cradle the side of her face and kiss her deeply. “I love you, Sia. My sweet mate.”
Epilogue
Sia
I lie back on Dr. Daneth’s table as a tiny winged device flies over and around my swelling belly
A holograph of our baby springs into the air above us.
Daven’s hand tightens over mine. “It’s a male.”
Does his voice sound choked?
I think it does.
Daven is as excited for this young as I am.
We’re still just learning about one another. Every planet rotation, I fall more deeply in love with this male.
He’s more than I ever dreamed possible. I never knew males like him existed. But here he is–strong and handsome. Protective. Caring. Loving.
He will make the perfect father to our young.
After my trip to Larew, I was called before the king to answer for my crimes.
Daven told me to be completely honest about everything. I was, I finally felt I had nothing to fear, and I counseled my friends to do the same. After meeting with each of us individually and then with our assigned masters, King Zander decreed we could stay on Zandia, so long as we were each mated to a Zandian, and our mates had complete confidence in us.
I was the only one from our group in that situation at the time, so the rest were put on probation, but Daven believes they will eventually all be accepted here.
The insect-like tech continues to circle my abdomen as Bayla records voice-notes on a tablet.
"Wait," Daven says, a note of alarm in his voice. "What is that?"
I peer at the holo. He's right, our baby looks deformed.
I sit up, my hands flying to my belly.
Bayla does not seem alarmed, though. In fact, she is smiling.
She uses her fingertips to rotate the holo. "That," she says, enlarging the holo, "is a second baby. And it looks to me like it's a girl."
"Oh, sweet mother Earth!" I exclaim. "Twins?"
"Yes," Bayla laughs. "It appears you are having twins."
Daven chokes out a laugh and scoops me into his arms.