My entire body went rigid beneath him and I lost all thought and control, collapsing on the bed with him lying on top of me, his cock still buried deep.
When the fire raging in my blood cooled enough that I could catch my breath and get my bearings, I realized he was holding most of his weight off me with his arms, his nose buried in my hair as he nuzzled me. I was a melted puddle in his embrace, unable and unwilling to move. I wanted his skin touching mine. I wanted this. Him.
“You’re mine, Lexi. Mine.” His hot breath penetrated the thick fall of my hair where it had come undone from its pins and I had to shake my head a bit so I could turn to face him over my shoulder.
“And you’re mine,” I replied right back, slumping down on the cool bedding as he carefully pulled out, his sign of possession slipping from me to run down my thighs.
Chapter Fourteen
Von
I loved seeing my Lexi this way. Flushed and relaxed, a smile curving her lips. I kept one arm about her waist, for her legs were wobbly. After I’d claimed her ass, I’d retrieved a warm cloth and cleaned her. I didn’t tell her that the sight of my cum slipping from her was one of the most erotic things I’d ever seen. The way she’d given herself to me had been…it was indescribable. The level of trust she had in me was more than I ever expected from another.
Even now, walking her back to the suite of rooms she shared, my mouth watered, remembering the taste of her sweet pussy. I was hooked on her, the addiction stronger than to an illicit drug from Xalia. I would never get enough of her lush body, the way she trembled and quivered just before she came, her soft whimpers and her lusty screams, her taste, her scent. Everything.
Gods, every new thing we did together was hotter than the last. I’d thought it had been incredible seeing her mouth opened wide for my cock, the feel of her throat as she swallowed me down. Then I’d thought it was the sight of her presenting herself for the second claiming. Then the sight of my cock disappearing into her virgin hole. The sound of her little pants of pleasure as she accepted me. The way she’d begged to come was a definite balm to a Hunter’s tender ego. I’d expected her to love it, but she was from Earth and I was concerned it might be too much for her. It seemed the Everis genes were strong with her as she loved the connection between us as much as I. The cry of her orgasm as she clenched down on my cock, pulling me in deeper, finished me off. No Everian, no matter how brave, strong or powerful could hold back their release.
Would it ever stop, this need I had for her?
I doubted it. I didn’t want it ever to stop.
She’d practically unmanned me, stripping away all my senses, my ability to listen for danger, even to remember that I was a Senior Hunter. I couldn’t have claimed her second virginity anywhere else but my private rooms. I couldn’t leave her vulnerable to bastards like Cosmo when she weakened my defenses so completely.
“Are you sore?”
I saw her cheeks flush a bright pink at my question and I imagined she’d have to be a little uncomfortable. Everian females were raised knowing the three virginities practice and in most cases, waited for their mate to claim them. Yes, there were widows or those who did not wish to abstain for their marked mate. I couldn’t blame them, I hadn’t. But anal sex wasn’t considered dirty on Everis as it seemed Lexi made it out to be. What we’d done was not shameful and I would teach her that. What we’d done together was perfect. She was perfect.
“A little,” she admitted.
“Then I will wait to take you there again. You liked it, did you not?”
The corner of her mouth tipped up. “You know I did. I had no idea I was so noisy when I came.”
I grinned then. My male ego preened, knowing I’d satisfied her so thoroughly.
“It’s a good thing, then, that you have one virginity to go.” The idea of sinking into her pussy made my cock rock hard. Again. This time, when I marked her with my seed, it might take root, make a baby. The ultimate claiming. Then she would be mine and there was no way she could be taken from me. She could not claim another.
I considered her mine now, rules be damned, but taking her pussy, filling her with cum would legally bind us as one, but taking her as our marks touched would seal our mating bond, the mystical connection shared by marked mates.
“Tomorrow, after the challenge. I will take that pussy that is always so eager and wet for me. Yes?” I asked.
“Do you really have to fight Major Cosmo?” Her soft voice was raspy from her screams of pleasure.
I only wanted to hear her say “yes”. Instead, she asked about Cosmo. With a sigh, I answered.