Page 34 of Rescuing Mara

“I don’t know what solution to me feeling useless lies in your room.” I tell him when we walk through the hallway. “But I’m glad we can spend some more time together.”

The sliding door opens with a whoosh, and O’Rec turns around with a smirk. “Just follow me, my mate,” he says as he begins to walk back and undo the clasps of his harness. My mouth suddenly feels dry when I think of touching all those delicious muscles of his.

“Are you going to let me touch you this time?” I follow him into the room.

“Maybe,” he winks as his harness lands on the side table. His hands move towards his trousers next, and my breath hitches as lust blooms in my belly. He opens the first button and the next but then stops.

“Do you want to take a bath with me, Marra?” His husky voice makes my thighs clench.

Nodding, I step towards him, grabbing the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head, letting it fall to the ground. As our eyes lock, he swiftly pushes down his trousers, stepping out of them. I quickly mimic his movements, and there we are. Standing naked in front of each other.

I drink him in, and he is beautiful. His muscular torso, his muscled arms, adorned with the tattoos I keep mesmerizing over, leading down in a V shape towards his big, thick cock. I lick my lips, stepping towards him. Something ripples across the skin of his cock as I focus my attention on him. Ridges… I swallow, there is a lot of cock, I don’t know how that will fit, but I guess it will because I don’t hear Lauren complain. I let out a high-pitched giggle at that, though, making O’Rec grin.

“Like what you see, my Zarra?”

I raise my chin. “I love what I see, Mate.” His sharp intake of breath at the use of the word means everything to me. With one last look at his intoxicating cock, I stride past him towards the bathroom. I look over my shoulder as I open the door. “You said something about bathing?”

He grins like a fool as he quickly moves, and I smile at him before I continue towards the bathtub. I dip my toe into the water and moan at the perfect temperature. Slowly, I lower myself until my feet touch a small ledge. I look next to me and see O’Rec’s already engulfed in the water, swimming backward toward the center of the tub.

“You know this bath is more like a pool?” I hold on to the edge for safety.

O’Rec laughs. “Do you know how to swim, my star?” I shake my head and feel his tail circling my wrist. “Hold on to me, and I’ll carry you.”

He pulls me towards him and I dip under water before I surface in the safety of his arms. He laughs at my hopefully scolding stare.

“Was that really necessary?”

Grinning, he pulls me flush against him. “If it gets you into my arms, anything is authorized.”

I wrap my arms around his neck as he lazily swims us towards the edge of the tub near the windows and sits down on a sunken bench. He keeps me in his lap, his hungry gaze roaming my face.

“I love you, my star,” he says. “I am so happy I found you. You are all I wanted and all I will ever need.”

I push myself onto my knees and kiss him softly. My heartbeat rises, and the feeling in my chest pulses in sync with the need between my thighs.

“I love you too, O’rec.” As soon as the words leave my mouth, I know they are the truth. I know I love him with every fiber of my being. He broke me free, free from Ananta’s hold, free from her mental chains.

Ecstatic, I kiss him again. “I love you.” I say against his mouth. “I love you and am ready to be your mate, for you to be my everything.”

He doesn’t respond with words, but his kiss says it all. His hands roam my sides, and his tail slips between my parted thighs. I let out a moan when his tail touches my sex.

“I need to taste you,” he rasps, quickly spinning us around and lifting me out of the water on a small ledge. The water sloshes against my sensitive folds, and he sinks his shoulders under until he looks like a monster from the sea. He lifts my thighs, opening my core up for him, and he doesn’t waste time diving in. His tongue and teeth are everywhere; I cry out his name when he gently bites the little nub nestled at the top of my folds. He keeps licking and sucking the nub, and I feel something against my entrance. I moan as he slowly works a finger in my channel.

“Stars, you are tight, my mate,” O’Rec groans, and I bite my lip, thinking this is the moment I should tell him I have not done this before.

“I… I’m a virgin.” I pant in between licks. O’Rec looks up at me, and I’m startled by the erotic sight of his finger in my channel.

“How in the stars?!” he exclaims in wonder.

I just shrug. “Doesn’t matter, keep going, don’t stop!”

He quickly obeys and starts pumping his finger. The intrusion, combined with the assault on my nub, is making me fly, and I cry out his name in ecstasy. Again and again.

He doesn’t give me time to come down because, while I’m still panting, he adds another finger.

“Too tight.” But he keeps going with small trusts.

“Need to get you ready, my mate. My cock is quite a bit bigger than my fingers.”

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