Alien General's Baby (Brion Brides 7)(46)

Naima clasped her mouth shut. He couldn’t help himself from dipping forward and laying the sweetest, shortest kiss on her lips for it.

“We will have a lifetime to dissect this, my little scientist. For now, all I need to know is – will you stay?”

She answered almost immediately, the blush of shame or discomfort now brushed from her features.

"I'm staying," Naima said then. "Not just for the mission. I'm staying with you for as long as you'll have me.

"Both of us," she added, laying her hand on her belly.

Braen didn't say anything for a long moment, holding her in his arms, so close as to touch their lips together, but he didn't kiss her again. Only looked at her with love so deep it felt like drowning in it.

"Forever," the general answered then. "We are bound together forever."

"That is a long time to spend with me," Naima joked. "Are you absolutely sure?"

Braen laughed.

"I'll take my chances," he said, kissing her at last.





27





Braen





Naima's pace quickened as soon as they left the long corridor, heading for her room with a purposeful pace. Braen kept up easily, a hungry grin on his lips.

She was ready to be his. The general found great humor in the fact that for some reason, he'd thought that his gesha's rejection was hard to bear. It turned out, it was nothing compared to holding himself back not to fuck her against the first wall that wouldn't break under their passion.

The lust he'd denied since the night they misguidedly – but ultimately blessedly - spent together was back with vengeance. His cock was pressing against the inside of his armor, hard and painful, aching for her warmth and wetness.#p#分页标题#e#

All throughout the long years spent in battles, accompanied by brutal enemies and fierce companions, Braen had had no trouble controlling his emotions.

Naima broke through his self-control with such vigor it left it in hopeless shambles. Only the fact that his fated deserved better than to be taken in public held the general back from claiming her as soon as he could.

And the last nagging doubt that he voiced when Naima dashed through the double doors of her quarters, closing them with such haste Kerven had to jump out of the way. As she backed away towards the bedroom, a clear, loud call in her green eyes, Braen stopped.

She must be made to see...

He knew they had plenty to discuss. He wanted to hear stories of her parents, her family. If only to be able to disprove in the future that they could be the same, in certain ways. He wanted to learn about her work, what gave her joy and what brought her sadness.

Right now though? He only wanted her.

"You are gorgeous," he said, letting his eyes travel over her divine body, aching to kiss and lick every inch of her as soon as he had her naked. "From the moment I first laid eyes on you, I knew you were the most beautiful woman I'd ever seen.

“I know you think the bond makes the man desire his gesha, but it's the other way around. Fate brought me to you, because to me, you are perfect."

The gentle blush on Naima's cheeks was destroying what was left of his resolve. He carried on, needing it to be for real this time.

"I will make your bed mine just as much as you. After today, you won't be able to bear sleeping alone, aching for my cock. I will make you scream so loudly you'll break the devices in your room and the last word on them will be my name."

The small intake of breath quickly turned into a quiet whimper on Naima's lips as she took a step closer to him, desire raging in her eyes.

"First," Braen said, stopping her in her tracks, his voice heavy with emotion. "I need you to tell me you want this. Not just your body. I can see how badly you need me, but I want all of you and I need you to be certain. You are my gesha. I couldn't bear hurting you in any way."

The green eyes he'd come to adore were filled with an indescribable emotion.

"I want you," she said with conviction, making the general's blood burn in his veins. "I need you to take me and I know you won't hurt me. Except maybe the good kind of pain when you make me scream."

That was all he needed.

Braen surged from where he'd stood, lifting Naima into his arms, loving the way she yelped in surprise. He kissed the moans from her lips in the next second, carrying her to bed and laying her down there.

Backing away from his gesha was a difficult thing to do, but the general was very keenly aware of the spear sheathed on his back that he all but tossed aside. Not only that. After weeks of reading Naima's reactions and moods from the signals his senses gave him, he needed to feel her soft skin against his, their heartbeats pressed against each other, the warmth of Naima's body.

He set to discarding his armor while Naima undressed, never taking her eyes off him. It went faster for her with way less complicated attire, but she nearly stopped when Braen removed the top half of his armor and the black shirt he wore underneath.

A feral grin tugged at his lips, seeing the way Naima's gaze traveled down his chiseled chest, her tongue darting out of her mouth to wet her lips.

It would have been flattering if Braen hadn't been exactly as distracted by her body, revealed to him layer by layer from under her uniform. She’d taken to preferring those over the gowns, after hers had been mended.

His cock throbbed at the sight of Naima's soft breasts, the nipples hard, only waiting for his tongue. She was shivering by the time the last object of clothing fell to the floor and she crawled back on the bed, spreading her legs for him invitingly.

Not an invitation that would have to be repeated.

Braen finished undressing faster than he would have normally done, letting the armor clatter to the floor. He climbed on top of her to claim her lips, Naima's hands mapping his muscled back with her fingers.

"I want to make you squirm under me," he whispered hotly against her ear, growling deeply when her body arched against his at those words. "To writhe and twist for my tongue, to cum when I allow you to."

"Yes," Naima breathed, rubbing herself against him, moaning when she felt him grow harder against her thighs. "Anything you want –"

Her green eyes were wide and inviting, already clouded over in pleasure. Quiet moans fell from between the soft, pink lips, but it wouldn't be like that for long. Braen swore he would make true on his promises to fill the room with Naima's screams of ecstasy.#p#分页标题#e#

With a biting, hard kiss, Braen laid between her legs, pushing them apart for him. The general pressed his face against her sex, holding her legs apart with his hands. Her pussy tasted better than anything Braen had experienced before.

Naima's first choked scream was almost enough to bring him over the edge, but Braen wasn't about to let it be over like that. It was hard to keep himself back after lying in his bed night after night, the mere thought of her making him cum harder by his own hand than he had with anyone else.

He licked her clit, toying with the nub in his mouth, sucking on it gently to make Naima howl in need. Her hips rose off the bed, pushing herself down on his tongue, aching for more friction.

Braen slid one finger into her, feeling the walls of her pussy clasping down on the digit. He wriggled it around, earning a shrill cry from Naima when he brushed against the spot within her.

She tasted absolutely amazing and the general couldn't get enough. Adding another finger, he pulled her pussy lips open to dip his tongue inside her. Naima shot up from the bed like lightning, fisting her hands in his messy dark hair when he pulled her forward, pushing himself deeper in turn.

She didn’t have any words to give him, but he didn’t need any either. Her voice turned hoarse and broke when Braen teased her sensitive flesh, backing away only for a moment to scissor his fingers inside her to prepare her for his thick cock.

Naima was whimpering, writhing beneath him as he'd wanted, trying to get more but lacking the air to say so.

"You want to be taken so badly right now," Braen said, his deep, sonorous voice bringing goosebumps to her skin as he nibbled on her clit, making her twitch and cry out. "I can tell how much you need my cock. At another time, I will keep you like this for hours.

“Begging, pleading, brought to the edge only for me not to let you cum before I say so. I want to see you like that, taken to pieces, gasping for air –"

Getting up, he knelt on the bed, pulling Naima to sit on his lap with one smooth motion. Her green eyes dared him to do everything he'd just said right then and there. The bond was throwing sparks between them and there was nothing that could have stopped the lust coursing in their blood.

"Fuck me," Naima whimpered. "I need you, Braen, please... I can't wait any longer."

He obliged happily, a smirk on his lips. He lifted her up before lowering her slowly on his cock. Naima's eyes snapped wide open when the thick head of his shaft pushed into her wet pussy, stretching it open for him.

The general had to stop for a second to give them both a moment to gather themselves. Both for his gesha to be able to take his girth and for him not to cum before he'd satisfied her.

Naima wrapped her hands around his neck, kissing him hard when she sank down lower on his cock, moaning when she was finally seated on him. She was gasping for air, an elevated smile on her lips.

"You're huge, oh! - gods yes, you feel so good!"