Page 20 of Kazzon's Human Bride
“I-I’m not lying! Please, please don’t spank me again.” She wiggled around as more black mist materialized around her golden head.
Normally, it enraged him when someone told him a lie. But he understood her reluctance to admit to her arousal. Or at least he thought he did.
“Are you embarrassed that you’re becoming so wet right now?” He gave her another light smack and watched, mesmerized, as her cheeks darkened a shade.
“I’m not becoming wet!” She kept shaking her head and trying to escape him, even as the scent of her arousal heightened in the air. Even as black mist betrayed her lies.
“Naughty,” he said, striking her cheeks once again, this time with a bit more force. “You ought to know better than to lie to your husband. Especially in the marital bed.”
Still holding her down on her stomach, he dipped his hand between her thighs and touched her slick folds. His digits glided through her nether lips with ease.
“You’re soaking wet, little human.”
She whimpered and pressed her face into the covers, no doubt hiding her shame. His shaft thickened and his balls drew up tight, desire pummeling him with a force that made him go momentarily dizzy. He gave his head a slight shake, clearing the residual dark spots that danced in his vision, and focused on pushing Caylee’s thighs wider apart so he might better stroke her sex.
“Get up on your knees,” he commanded, an idea coming to him. “And keep your head low.”
He helped arrange her in the desired position, then pushed down on her back, causing her center to arch upward on display. Her bare pink folds glistened with arousal, and her swollen clit protruded slightly from her lips.
Most Tarrkuan brides had their body hair removed during the trip to his planet while aboard theZenallia, though Caylee was already smooth and hairless, despite never having made the trip.
“When did you have this done?” he asked, trailing a finger through the center of her folds, into her pooling heat.
“Just after my twentieth birthday,” she said. “I-I didn’t want a Tarrkuan doctor doing it on theZenallia, so I decided to have it done here, using a female doctor. It was before I knew I would switch places with Julie, of course.”
He was secretly pleased she’d had her hair removed here on Earth, because the thought of another male glimpsing her nudity, even a trusted Tarrkuan doctor, made him hot with rage. She belonged to him and no other would see her unclothed and vulnerable.
No other male would touch her for any reason. Ever.
A sense of possessiveness for the small human female—murderous in its intensity—surged through him.
He settled himself behind her and grasped her hips. She gasped and clutched at the covers, as if bracing herself. He bit back a dark chuckle at her reaction.
“You’d better hold on tight,” he said, sliding his hard length through her wetness.Fluxx. Her core was warm and inviting and he thickened further at the thought of driving all the way into her tightness. “Because after I break you in, little human, I intend to pound you hard.”
A strangled whimper floated up from her and she tightened her hold on the covers. Her knuckles turned white. She stiffened and angled her bottom lower, as if trying to keep him from entering her.
Smack! Smack!He struck her twice, hard, one sharp slap on each cheek.
“Are you trying to get away from me, Caylee?” he asked in a scolding tone. “Are you being naughty again so soon?” He made a tsking noise deep in his throat.
“I-I’m sorry,Xerr,” she said. “It’s just that I’m nervous. I-I’m afraid it will hurt.”
The tremor in her voice gave him pause. Gods, he didn’t want to hurt her. Not truly. But it would be an exercise in restraint not to claim her roughly. He settled on moving his shaft through her folds several times, coating himself in her essence.
“As soaking wet as you are,” he said, “I do not believe it will hurt. A pinch of pain, perhaps.”FluxxingGods, he hoped he was right. “I’ll be as gentle as I can at first, little human. But make no mistake—once you’ve grown accustomed to my size, I will pound into you.”
A brief push and his cockhead breached her passage. She panted hard and shuddered. He gripped her reddened cheeks and pulled them wide apart as he sank deeper, giving a slow thrust into her tight womanly core. And she was tight, more so than he’d imagined. Her inner walls constricted around his rigid cock. Blinding waves of ecstasy assailed him.
“How do you feel, little human?” His voice was a throaty growl.
She whimpered. “Very full,Xerr. But-but it doesn’t hurt. Not really.” No black mist floated around her head. She was telling the truth and Gods how it pleased him.
Another push and he was fully seated inside her.
Mine. My human. My mate.
He withdrew from her tightness, almost the entire way, then started another slow push back inside. Again, her snug walls hugged his cock, and he had to pause for a moment, lest he spill himself too soon. He breathed deeply, in and out, and finally regained control.
