“Ah yes. I didn’t know what it was.” A pause. “And there was no lube,” she added.
“The lube’s in the drawer.” I’d teach her the difference between a hook and a plug soon. “Have you seen what’s in the drawers?” I put the hook back in the drawer and got the plug. I lubed it and put in on the nightstand.
“I didn’t want to…invade your side. For privacy, you know.”
“Fuck privacy. I want you to learn what I like so that when I shove things up your ass, you’ll know what’s coming.”
She chuckled. “I get it.”
“Good. You got a hairbrush? A thick, strong one?”
Rey left for the bathroom while I searched under the bed for my rope. She returned with a wooden hairbrush and scurried back on the bed. I stuck my hand out and caught her hip to plop her on my lap. Her hair smelled like my shampoo. I didn’t like it, and I didn’t like how she often hung her head, rarely ever met my eyes. I turned up her face. Rey’s body stiffened. “Look at me,” I told her.
We locked eyes, and I heard her pulse pick up. Good. My mate had pretty green eyes framed in long eyelashes. She really was the most beautiful girl, and I couldn’t be mad at her for five seconds, let alone five minutes. Still, I had to be firm so she knew I wasn’t playing around. “Tonight, I’m gonna groom you and play with your ass and your pussy.”
“Groom me?”
“Brush and braid your hair. Tomorrow is a new day. You can look forward to spending some more time with me, seeing as the space I’ve given you is too spacious. I’m worried about you. I know you take meds.”
She hung her head again. “It was only yesterday. I don’t take them every day.”
“Who gave them to you?”
“My aunt.”
I’d have a word with her aunt. Rey was twenty-one to my two hundred, and she wouldn’t age anymore, because that was how mating worked. She was very young. At her age, I thought I knew everything about life when I didn’t know shit. Under my claw on her chin, her jaw moved as she ground her teeth. Was she gonna bare her teeth at me? Oh, fuck that. I bared mine. She didn’t flinch, but her heart beat faster.
Hm. Maybe scaring her wasn’t such a good strategy. I contemplated this. A beast bitch would want to be scared, chased, and hunted, then impaled and fucked hard. Rey was no bitch. I had to figure this out on my own since I couldn’t take much advice from my unwise brother. His mate ran around the land like a stray puppy.
“Back on Tineya, when I was twenty-one,” I began, “I’d just finished my military training and I was ready to explore…space. My parents didn’t let me, and I didn’t like how they had control over what I did and didn’t do. Dad and I butted heads for a year. One day, he sat me down and told me Tineya can’t have more than one Alpha. So he gave me a ship and told me to get the fuck off his planet. Me, Vice, and Goner started planning our trip to Earth, and when we mapped our voyage, we took volunteers with us. You all needed some governing anyway, so we took over what was left of your cities.”
“Who is Goner?”
“Goner is my younger brother. He crashed and burned. I renamed him Goner after. It’s what my people do. We rename the dead.”
She swallowed. “It fits.”
“Took up Wolf for myself just in case. Remember that.” The scent of her arousal drove me nuts. My hand found its way between her legs, and I played with her pussy lips while waiting for her to tell me it fit. Cold silver eyes Vice had said fit the name Wolf. Rey didn’t say anything.
“And Vice?” She blushed a little.
“Why you interested in Vice? Because he kissed your hand? I’m gonna cut his hand off and gag his big mouth.” I moved her to the bed and arranged her just the way I wanted her, kneeling with her back to me. I placed her palms on her thighs and stood behind her to watch her hair tickle her ass.
She showed me her profile. “I’m not interested in him.”
“So why are you blushing?”
“Because…” She cleared her throat, clearly uncomfortable, but I wanted her to get on with it. She was mine, and she ought to fucking tell me everything. “I want to touch you too,” she said.
Huh. There I unloaded my history thinking I’d get her to unload some of hers, and all my peach wanted was to mate. I could do that, and I would after I cleared some air. She had me by the balls, and I’d have her by the pussy.
She wanted to stroke my cock. “Great, baby. Keep talking. I like this.” I got the plug. One hand on her shoulder, I said at her ear, “I’ll let you play with my cock, let your little hand slide up and down while your pouty little mouth sucks on it. Sit up a little.” When she did, I pressed the tip of the plug to her asshole. “Now, sit down. Slowly, let it slide in.” I pressed her shoulder and guided her down. The plug was seated, and Rey sighed in discomfort. It was okay. First time. It shouldn’t be comfortable.