I take off the armor and it hit the ground with a thud. The bands around my thighs and chest are off, with smaller weapons and knives also hitting the floor.
“All of it,” she says, watching eagerly.
I sit on the bed for a moment to remove my boots and socks. Then I stand and take off my pants, step aside and kick it away. Now I’m fully naked with my angry shaft in front of me, a dark blue.
“I want you naked too.”
I watch with eager interest while she undresses, taking my shaft and giving it rough strokes while I watch my female peel away layers of clothing, exposing her non pigmented flesh. She is built much like a Zagway, but softer and on average shorter.
Her shoes are gone, as well as her top and pants. Katie now only wears fabric that covers her breasts and crotch. She reaches behind and undoes her fabric that covers her breasts and thenleans forward and lets it slip off to the ground. Her breasts are the most erotic sight of my life. The tips are a light pink, which is unlike any I’ve ever seen. Then she takes off the fabric over her mound and kicks it away and she’s entirely naked.
I reach for her, lift her up and toss her onto the bed.
Her thighs immediately splay wide for me. I tug on her ankles to pull her to the edge of the bed. I sink down to my knees and examine the area that will be the home for the rest of my days. I can already see her moisture. She is again built like our own females. I slide one finger inside to gauge her readiness.
“Oh, Vander,” she cries out.
I smile and then begin licking her nub in earnest because I know this is what she will need to reach her first orgasm. I am ready to take my time, as long as she needs but she surprises me at how fast she right there. This must be because like me, she’s been wanting me since the first moment we met.
She screams out her release and I feel a rush of glorious moisture. I lick it all up because her taste is exactly what my needy body requires. “My mate,” I growl.
And then I’m on top of her.
“I love you,” she gasps.
I notch my cock against her warm heat and carefully slide only the crown inside first. “I love you too,” I rasp.
She shifts her hips, wanting more of me.
I slide in further, then more, a small amount at a time, wanting her ready for me and not in pain.
She kicks a heel against my ass. “Go faster.”
I chuckle and slide in all the way and she cries out.
Our gazes meet. And I slide in and out slowly and then faster. This time I manage to fit my hand between us and I rub against her nub against, because I want to make sure she comes again. Once is not enough.
“Oh, just like that,” she cries out. “Don’t stop. More.”
And I shift us on the bed, my hand braced against the headboard. And I fuck her hard, flicking that tiny point between us.
She freezes and cries out again, her second release washing through her.
And that is when my own releases rushes through me. I pause on top of her and throw my head back, letting out a thunderous roar. It is the most intense release of my life, like nothing I’ve ever felt before. I jet out my seed inside of her again, and again, and again. Finally I fall down, in exhaustion, doing my best to fall as her side.
Both of us are sweaty and panting.
I pull her into my arms and absently kiss the top of her head.
Soon, we are fast asleep in the cocoon of our mating love.
Epilogue
Katie
Three months later we’re in my parent’s backyard, exchanging real vows in front of a Justice of the Peace.
It’s lovely.