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I grab on to her round, baby-making hips and pull her to me, again and again as I thrust deeper and deeper. Lara buries her face, panting and moaning while her hands fist the sheets.

My alpha instinct roars to the surface in full force and I can't hold back any longer. The sounds of our shouts and our slick bodies fill the room as I pound into her, hitting every sensitive spot she has. I rain spank after spank on her perfect ass, one to match each delicious moan I wrench out of her.

And she loves it, too, her voice growing higher, her pussy clenching in time with my thrusts and my spanks. I can't help but grin to myself. What did I do to get so lucky?

When I find out how much she likes being spanked, I start to experiment. A smack here, a spank there, interspersing them with quick, violent thrusts that shake the bed and leave her gasping for breath. She's getting close again, I can tell, but --

"Not yet." I pull out again and lay her down on her back, gazing into her beautiful eyes. "I'm going to fuck my way deep inside you now, Lara. I'm going to come inside you, and I want to see your face as I fill you up."

She rests her hands on either side of my face, her expression only one of blissed out reverence. "Yes..." she whimpers, barely audible. "I need it, please...your cum..."

"With pleasure, my omega. I'm going to pump so much cum into you that you won't be able to hold it all. You'll be leaking cum for days after this, and you won't be able to take a single step without thinking of me. I'm going to put a baby inside you, Lara. I'm going to make you the mother of my child."

All my walls and inhibitions fall away as I give myself over to the pleasure. I pump into her, deeper and harder and faster than before. Gone are my worries about hurting her -- to my surprise she meets me thrust for thrust, her eyes never leaving mine. And when I finally reach that sacred crescendo, I hold her closer than I've ever held anything in my life and force out a ragged whisper.

"Come for me, Lara. Together!"

"Soren!" Her whole body shudders as she loses herself one more time. Wave after wave of hot, sticky cum floods her fertile womb, oozing out around her lips and pooling onto the bed. I collapse on top of her, our bodies still connected and smeared with sweat and cum, and we lie there together, trying to catch our breaths.

For a single, blessed moment there's only the sounds of our breathing, rising and falling as we bask in the afterglow. I prop myself up on one elbow and take in the sight of her.

She's sweaty and spent, but I can tell by the blissful look in her eyes that she is oh so satisfied. The yearning in my chest grows the longer I stay here next to her. I knew that the changes in our bodies drove us to mate, but we had done so. This was something different.

No longer the desperate inferno of lust that threatened to consume me. This was a softer, gentler warmth that started in my heart and spread outward. It felt...safe, somehow?

Like I was finally somewhere I belonged. Like all those long years of war and fighting and losing men I called brothers were worth it.

I closed my eyes against the thought and shook it from my mind. There would be time for questions later. We had plenty of time to explore one another. For now, I would be content simply holding her close to me. Lara's breaths even out as she drifts asleep and relaxes against me. My fingers draw lazy patterns over her bare skin. I smear the remaining cum that dribbles out across her breasts, her neck, her womb.

When she wakes up, she will be marked with my scent. I'd like to see any other male try to take her now. The whole planet will know -- and Lara will know, too -- that she is completely and irrevocably mine.

Just as much as I am hers.

My cock throbs as I drift my fingers over her stomach. Thoughts of a healthy, happy baby fill my brain and warm my heart. Another primal urge washes over me and I grip my cock, wanting to take her again. When she turns her head in her sleep and I see her soft, peaceful face, I relax.

For now, I will let her rest.

But let's just say I know the perfect way to wake her later.

CRAVING THE OUTDOORS

LARA

TWO WEEKS LATER

Who knew an alien could be such a great lover?

I sit up in bed, propped up against countless fluffy pillows, while I play with the settings on the video wall. Next to me sits a half-eaten box of chocolates. Outside the windows a scene right out of a postcard takes place.

Well, if that postcard were from space.

The sky flames with purples and reds and even some greens, so much more vibrant than the colors on Earth. It feels closer, somehow. Fuller. Their moon hangs just above the horizon, a thin halo only barely visible. Towering cliffs and lush forests surround us with so much natural beauty I don't know where to look first. Already I can hear the ekkori, as Soren calls them, come out of the ground and light up the night with their luminescent bodies.

Alien fireflies -- who knew?

I turn off the video wall and draw my legs to my chest. Even though it has been only a short time, I feel like I'm starting to get used to life here on Aesir.

My body has adjusted to the omega serum; my weekly checkups are looking good. They only take a minute or two to scan my vitals, but you should see Soren's face. He glowers and looms over them until the tech leaves, snarling in their wake.