The Primitive King ~ ON HOLD ~

TWENTY-FOUR

~RECAP~

"Goddesses, you are exquisite." He murmured against my stomach as he began leaving nips and open-mouthed kisses up my torso and to my breasts. His breath was hot against my goose-pimpled flesh, and I gasped as he latched onto my nipple and began languidly teasing the very tip. I looked down at him and met his eyes.

I was in love with this man. I'm not sure when it happened, but I'd happily beg if it meant he could be mine completely.

"I love you, Iden," I whispered down at him, and at my words, he froze. His whole demeanor shifted and he leaned back to make his face level with mine.

"Alvara..."

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IDEN

My heart thundered in my chest, until this moment I didn't know how much I'd been craving to hear those words. My resolve to punish her broke, and I lunged from my position above her torso to meet her lips with all that I had in me. 

Her restrained body writhed beneath me as she gave me all of her passion too, and I got lost in the nuances between our lips. Her soft pillowy mouth nipped, sucked, and hungrily devoured my own rough ones right back.

I managed to break free, with all of my self-control as I realized my beast was going to mark her. Right here. I'd only ever heard of this happening between natural mates in the olden days, not between chosen mates from different galaxies.

When my kind found their missing piece, their soul mate... they felt the irresistible urge to exchange blood through a single piercing of a fang. The venom that we release into a female's blood, and vice versa, can have some erotic effects from what I'd heard.

It would... explain a lot.

I knew at that moment I'd do some downright feral things to keep this woman safe, and in my arms looking at me exactly how she is right now.

"I love you more, little one," I whispered against her lips, and she shuddered and closed her eyes. When they reopened, I was gobsmacked to see tears gathering in the corners. Why was she sad?

"What's wrong? Are you okay ?" I asked, concerned. Her laugh surprised me, and I was bewitched. How does she go from sad to happy so fast?

"I'm crying because you make me so happy, Iden. Please make love to me." Her words turned husky as her eyelids drooped and her hips pushed up against me. My cock hadn't deflated a single bit, and I let her know with a swift roll of my lips against her. Her bare core was pink, swollen, and absolutely soaked against me. 

I groaned and buried my face in her neck, unable to move for a moment. If I did, I'd spear her savagely. My shaft would tear her into two, so I had to take my time and make sure she was absolutely ready.

"Fuck, you are drenched," I growled and nipped her neck, eliciting a gasp and another writhing shudder against me.

"Please Iden-I'll beg all night! I just want you, please..." Her lust-ridden eyes called to me, and I had to swallow to suppress the urge to spear her once again. I nearly did anyway as I couldn't stop my hips from thrusting against her, they moved of their own accord and it was jerky but made the most fascinating and erotic sound.