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Leah quiveredwith need as she awaited the first thrust of Jav’s cock. Even though she’d orgasmed but moments ago, she was aching for him anew, lost in a sea of primal cravings. She wanted him inside her right now, fucking her hard and fast. She also longed to feel the sharp pulses of his seed filling her when he reached the precipice of his own pleasure.
“Spread those legs wider. Wider. Good. Now lift your bottom up.”
Her face heated as she obeyed his directives. She could only imagine the sight she presented now, with her dress raised up and her bare ass on display, as well as the area between her legs. She could feel the wetness of her arousal on her inner thighs and suspected her pussy was still gleaming from it. The alcove was illuminated by two bright sconces, which only deepened her sense of vulnerability.
She was on display for her mate and he was about to claim her from behind.
When she felt the pressure of his cock sinking into her, she clamped her lips together and covered her mouth with both hands, trying to stifle the moans that were building in her throat.
Oh God yes. More.
She whimpered as he shoved all the way into her depths, then pulled out slightly only to shove fast and deep.
His fingers dug into her hips as he claimed her, the pace of his strokes increasing. She came twice while he pounded into her, unable to restrain herself when his balls slammed heavily upon her clit.
She lost all sense of time and place and was only aware of the sensations Jav was drawing from her, and the fullness of his huge cock in her pussy. Her hands fell away from her mouth and she panted breathlessly, adrift in the rising euphoria that only he could give her.
His manhood pulsed within her. Hard and hot and large.
Seconds later, she felt the first spurt of his essence.
It was the first time he’d ever come inside her without growling, and his body tensed behind her, making her think he was having a difficult time keeping quiet. This brought a smile to her lips, knowing that she could drive him to nearly lose control.
When his cock stopped throbbing inside her, he withdrew from her center and she immediately felt a cloth being placed between her legs, which soaked up the flow of semen that always trickled out of her after he came inside her. It still astounded her that Marttiaxoxalian males could produce so much semen during one session of lovemaking.
She glanced over her shoulder, curious about where he’d gotten the cloth, only to see the light from the sconces dancing over his bare, muscled chest.
“Jav! What happened to your shirt?”
“It’s between your thighs. I couldn’t very well expect you to walk back to our quarters with my seed leaking down your legs, could I? You’d likely make a mess on the floor, and I think it would be rather impolite to expect the palace servants to clean up after us.”
She chuckled. “But now you’re missing a shirt! What will people think when they see you leaving the alcove missing your shirt? I never see Martian males walking around the palace half dressed. People will talk.”
“Let them talk.”
They were four flights below their quarters, too. She shook her head in amusement.
“Really, Jav, you should let me go back to our rooms and fetch you a fresh shirt. I would be quick about it.” Of course, someone needed to carry the semen-soaked shirt back upstairs, too. They couldn’t just leave it here. Her face grew hot and she swallowed hard. Talk about the walk of shame. She chuckled again and turned around with Jav’s help.
He finished cleaning her up, rolled his soiled shirt into a tight ball, and somehow managed to shove it into his pants pocket. It bulged in his pocket ridiculously huge and she laughed at the sight.
He winked at her and drew her up in his arms, holding her tight against his chest. Her spirits soared. His playfulness never failed to surprise her, and she enjoyed this side of him. Not for the first time, she felt lucky to have been matched with him.
“Come, my mate. Let’s go get cleaned up for the evening meal. I will take you to the banquet hall tonight.”
Chapter 21
As soon as they stepped out of the alcove, Leah and Jav came face to face with Wyvonus, the Wise One who had bestowed a blessing upon their mating union. She felt her eyes widen as a full body flush overcame her. Oh dear. Had he heard anything?
She glanced down at herself and noticed her dress was deeply wrinkled. Reaching up slowly, she surreptitiously ran a hand through her mussed hair, trying to smooth it out.
The holy man pressed his hands together and inclined his head toward them in greeting, his expression betraying nothing.
Jav nodded politely at Wyvonus. “A blessed day to you, Wise One.”
“A blessed day to you both,” the holy man said, “and may the Gods continue to bless your mating union.”