Nikhil(61)

"Goddess, Mackenzie!" His fingers dug deeper into her flesh. He'd never experienced such an exquisite pain before.

He wanted it to end.

He wanted it to last forever.

"Oh my God, Nikhil!" She threw her head back as the tension in her body began to wind tighter and tighter. She'd never experienced anything like this before, but instinctively she knew if she just trusted her body it would be alright. Relaxing her thighs, she slid the rest of the way down Nikhil's massive cock, and couldn't stop the startled cry that escaped her mouth. God, she'd never felt so full before. She knew immediately what Nikhil's reaction was going to be, and clamped her knees on his hips. "Don't you dare!" she warned.

"Mackenzie," the strain in his voice was easily heard. "I am harming you!"

"You aren't!" she choked out. "Just give me a minute. The Goddess wouldn't have made me your True Mate if we weren't compatible."

Nikhil's hands shifted to her ass, pulling her closer as he sat up higher. She knew his intent was to give her no room to move, but instead it had her clit rubbing against his washboard abs and this time when she cried out, it was in pleasure.

"God, Nikhil! Do that again!" she demanded.

Nikhil's eyes flashed a brilliant green at the pleasure he heard in her voice and didn't deny her. Slowly, he repeated the action and had to grit his teeth when her channel spasmed in response, nearly causing him to come as if it were his first time.

"Like that do you, Little One?" he asked huskily, watching the color bloom on her face. Her breath became short pants as her body reacted to the pleasure he was giving her.

"Yes! Again! Please! I'm so close!" And she was. The tension in her body was nearly unbearable and it wouldn't take much... then Nikhil twisted his hips ever so slightly and her world exploded.

Twisting Nikhil took Mackenzie to her back, and with one hard, deep thrust he released all his control and joined her in paradise.





Chapter Twelve


Nikhil lay on his back, where he had rolled after experiencing the most explosive release he'd ever had in his life. With his Mackenzie sleeping deeply in his arms, he reached down, touching the bead she wore and was immediately filled with a sense of well being that told him she rested peacefully. How did her species know their Soul Mates were well if they didn't have the bead?

She didn't wake as he pulled the covers up over them. It spoke to the amount of rest she truly needed before she would be fully recovered from her ordeal, and he would make sure she got it. He would also make sure that she ate, that she was never harmed again, and that she knew, every day for the rest of her life, that she was the most precious thing to him in the entire universe.

Making sure she was secure in his arms, he closed his eyes and slept.

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Jen leaned back against the wall, trying to nonchalantly stretch out the aching muscles of her injured leg. It had been a long day with a lot to take in. Mac had tried to explain the best she could about what had happened to her since she'd been taken from them. She told them how much better she felt since using something called the deep- repair unit and how she could now, thanks to another educator, understand not only Kaliszian, but also what everyone else in the room was saying.

Making sure the hood of the cape still covered her face, Jen let her head fall back to rest against the wall; she was so tired.

Tired of hurting.

Tired of putting on a brave front.

Just tired.

"You should lie down on your cot, Jen."

"Yeah, I probably should. Help me up?" She held out her hands and Paul took them pulling her carefully to her feet.

"How you holding up?" he asked leading her to her cot. When she sat and leaned back against the wall, he sat down next to her.

"I'm good, and you?"

"Not too bad. Glad to be out of that damn mine but..."

"But, at least, we knew what to expect there... right?"

"Yeah."

"How's Eric doing?" she asked. "You know you should have been with him; instead of helping me get out."

"Eric is fine," he reassured her. "He understood that we couldn't risk losing you too."

"You two are so good together." She let her head come to rest on his thin shoulder.

"We are. I just hope we're allowed to stay that way."

"Why wouldn't you be?"

"We have no idea who these guys are, Jen. What their real beliefs are. Or if they accept that a man can love another man."

"Well if they can't then I guess they aren't as advanced as we thought they were. Love is love, Paul."

"True. Except for them being able to travel in space and some of their weaponry, I haven't seen anything that makes them more advanced than us."