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Edek’s insides warmed to hear her contentment. She released his hand and leaned against her window, gasping as they came upon the river.
“It’s huge! Is this where we’re going?”
“Yes. The Trakan River. The widest and longest river on the planet. Do you see the boats?”
“Of course I see the boats. They’re huge too! Are we taking a boat ride?” Excitement resounded in her voice. “Oh please tell me, Edek! Stop teasing me.”
He decided to end her torture. “Yes, my wife. Draken owns a boating company. He reserved his largest boat, theStrina. The scenery along the river is breathtaking. If I ever let you out of the bedroom, maybe you’ll be able to enjoy some of it.”
A pretty blush colored her cheeks. Edek was eager to have her writhing beneath him. He’d taken her many times, but the first time as his wife held special meaning. He’d never planned to take another wife, never dared to wish for such happiness. First marriages were typically arranged by parents on the Kall homeworld, and most served to join families together for political or business purposes. Second marriages were rare since divorce wasn’t permitted, but in the case that one spouse outlived the other, there were no family expectations for a mate the second time around and love matches could be made.
Edek stared at Betsy, his little human. His love match. All the pain and loss inflicted on his heart faded when she smiled. When she was in his arms, he believed in a happy future.
Carnn had assured Edek his reputation as the fiercest warrior in Sumlin District remained intact. Time would tell, but Edek was prepared to face any ramifications head on. No one and nothing could make him regret his decision to marry Betsy.
He landed on a platform by the river and led Betsy to theStrina, a three-story watercraft that floated nearby. The head of staff greeted them and immediately made himself scarce after Edek dismissed him for the evening.
Shades of pink and blue painted the sky as the sun set beyond the towering trees. They ascended the spiral staircase in the center of the boat to the top floor. The master suite took up most of the highest level, and wide double doors opened to a terrace surrounded by a garden blooming with an array of blue, white, and yellow flowers. A massive bed covered in silken red sheets dominated the bedroom. Large circular skylights revealed the first stars appearing in the early night sky.
Edek turned to face Betsy, a primal need swelling within him. As if reading his thoughts, her breath hitched and her pupils dilated, drawing attention to her wide, glimmering blue eyes. The eyes in which he often became lost. He lifted the Heslla-flower necklace over her head, tossing it gently to a table beside the bed.
“You’re beautiful, Betsy.” He grabbed her by the shoulders and she trembled. His cock chafed against his pants as he gazed upon the firm swell of her breasts. The outline of her taut nipples and her increased breathing testified to her burning need.
She stepped into his embrace. “Edek,” she said. “My master.” Mischief danced in her eyes as she smiled.
“I am your husband, Betsy, and that makes me your master too. You are no longer a slave, and the world will not view you as one, but you are still subject to my authority. I still expect obedience.” He grasped her bottom cheeks and pressed her to his body.
She grinned against his lips. “I knew what marriage to you would entail, Edek. Now are you going to keep talking, or are you going to show me what a big strong Kall does to his bride on their wedding night?” She wrapped her arms around his neck.
Edek picked her up with a growl and carried her to the bed.
Chapter 26
The bed bouncedbeneath Betsy as she landed on the soft surface. She sat up on her elbows, her heart pounding as Edek advanced on her with a feral gleam in his dark eyes. The silk sheets were cool under her exposed skin, contrasting with the fire heating her loins. He crawled atop her and stared at her with an intensity that shook her insides.
The boat rocked and the stars began to move overhead. Edek kept his gaze on her and pinned her wrists above her head. She whimpered and fought his hold, quakes of pleasure shooting to her center as he nudged her legs apart. His hand crept up her inner thigh and cupped her pussy, clamping down over her soaked panties. She’d been craving his touch all day and blushed at the knowing look in his eye when he discovered her complete wetness.
“Betsy,” he said huskily. He claimed her mouth and kissed her as he rubbed her center, creating a friction against her clit through her panties. She wiggled and arched her hips into his hand, desperate for his touch. Desire tightened her nipples, and the fabric of her dress chafed at the hard peaks.
He broke away from her lips and tore her dress from over her head, tossing it on the floor and quickly pinioning her wrists together above her head again. She twisted in his grasp, but he held firm and gazed down at her in amusement. He shifted her wrists into one hand, and, still holding her down, reached for her panties and ripped them from her body in one quick movement.
“Trying to go somewhere?” he asked in a teasing voice as he tossed the remnants of her panties to the floor.
She groaned and tried to slip from his hold, and he chuckled at her attempt. Eyeing the massive bulge in his pants, she shivered with excitement and recalled the drop of moisture that always glistened on the tip of his hard length.
She ceased struggling and looked up at him. “Let me please you, husband,” she said, nodding at his bulge.
Understanding dawned in his eyes and his nostrils flared. He yanked her up off the bed and forced her to kneel on the cool floor. Moisture trickled down her thighs as she peered up at him from under her eyelashes. He unfastened his pants and freed his cock. It jutted out in front of her face, and his fingers delved into her hair and he brought her head forward. Her lips parted and she tentatively licked the tip of his swollen rod, tasting his salty essence and inhaling his masculine scent.
Edek groaned. “Remember what happens if you don’t swallow every last drop.”
Her pussy quaked and her bottom tingled. Oh, she remembered. If even a small drop escaped her lips, she got a spanking, and not a light one either. She’d only failed to swallow once, and the memory of her humiliating and painful spanking lingered.
She bobbed her mouth over his cock, taking him deep in her throat. Moving her hands up his legs, she delighted in the feel of his muscles tensing beneath her palms. His grip on her hair tightened and he kept her head in place, fucking her mouth with rapid thrusts. It thrilled her to be used this way for his pleasure, to have him dominate her while she rested on her knees, stripped naked and exposed with moisture continually pooling in her throbbing pussy.
A slight vibration signaled his imminent release. His cock pulsed in her mouth and the pace of his thrusts quickened. He moaned and his body tensed. Streams of his hot seed shot into her throat, and she obediently swallowed every last drop, licking his cock clean after the final tremor of his release quaked through his length.
“That’s my good girl.” His praising tone made her melt. “Now get on the bed. I’m far from finished with you.”
