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“Will you not be silent for even a moment?” I knew from his light tone he teased.

“Make me.”

He answered the challenge, by slanting his lips over mine, his tongue, slid along my lips demanding entrance to my mouth.

I moaned softly, opening, giving him anything he wanted. His tongue swept in, drawing out mine and sucking it into his, every heated stroke made my body respond, my breasts grew achingly heavy, my pussy leaked with juices and my head spun, dizzy with need.

He broke the kiss and I whimpered in protest, trying to tug him back, wanting his mouth on mine again.

The sound of his husky chuckle in my ear made me growl in frustration.

“I want you, Morrdrook. No more games. Please, take us back to our rooms and make love to me.”

“I want you just as much, but you must wait.”

Something hissed from above us. I drew in a lungful of fresh night air and felt a gentle cool breeze against my heated skin.

Morrdrook started to walk again. From what I could tell with the blindfold on, he moved around objects and we seemed to go downhill. I heard the gentle lapping of water being stirred by the breeze.

Ducking once, he came to a halt. I waited feeling his lungs expanding, drawing in a deep breath. He bent forward to lower me to the ground…only, my bare feet touched something soft and silken. He released a gusty sigh and moved in around behind me. The heat of his front pressed into my back. I could feel his arousal nudging my lower back as he pulled me tightly against him.

“I know you have been feeling sad and are missing your friends. But I needed to send Makkiu and Nular to oversee the projects in the other cities, and you know they would not be without their mates.”

“I know that, my love. We all have to do what we can to get this shield on line. Everything else can sort itself out after we are safe.”

His large hands slid around my waist caressing my stomach, before sliding up to cup my swollen breasts. His fingers kneaded them gently through the fabric of my blouse. “But you still haven’t told me where we are or why.” I melted into his touch.

One hand left my breast to tug at the blindfold, sliding it from my eyes. I blinked rapidly before taking in the sight around me.

“Oh my!” Someone had gone to a lot of trouble to carry up blankets and pillows, and arrange them on the grass. Strung up over an arching tree, were soft glowing lights. And overhead, drowning out the stars, were three Zakiu moons, each in a different phase. The one nearest in pale pink, the pale blue one on the horizon a crescent, and the silver one in the middle of the sky a full moon . Each one shone down on us, adding to the shadowy beauty and soft ambiance of the place he’d created.

“As we no longer have our special lagoon, I wanted to find a new place to make our own and leave the rest of the galaxy behind. Here, there is only us. Here, I can remind you just how important you are to me.  You are my life and my center. Before you I did not exist. I can never lose you, my Aunna.”

How did he always manage to turn me into an emotional, quivering mess? I blinked back the tears swimming in my eyes, turned in his arms and tilted my head back to meet his gaze in the soft light around us. The universe really did vanish from existence when he looked at me with such yearning and adoration, making me giddy.

“Oh Morrdrook, thank you, this is wonderful. I love you so much.”

He gently stroked his hand down the side of my face.

“Everything I am, my love, I give freely to you.”

Never looking away, I pulled from his arms, gripped the hem of my blouse, drawing it up over my head.

I smiled at Morrdrook’s sharp intake of breath, his gaze dropped to my black lace covered breasts.

A few nights ago, Augurra had shown me how to use the clothing replicator and how to design any type of clothing I wanted. With a grin and much to Augurra’s confusion, I made myself some sexy bras and panties.

“What is this?” He stepped in closer, reached out to trace the swell of my breast, where the bra pushed them into a deep cleavage.

I giggled. “You like it? On earth we call it lingerie.”

“Oh my Aunna, I may insist you wear only this to display your bountiful gifts, but as beautifully as it holds them, it hinders my need to touch.”

I pushed down the skirt and he growled low in his throat. I’d forgotten just how fast he could move, sweeping me off my feet in one instant and laying me down on the pillows the next.

“You drive me beyond reason, my love.” He sat back on his heels, so that he could slide the panties down my legs and toss them aside. The touch of his gaze, prickled my skin. He leaned down, placing a reverent kiss on my lower belly, and working hot, wet, opened mouth kisses up to the line of the bra. He caught the little front hook between his teeth and it sprung open. My breasts flowed free of the confines.

My breasts had grown slightly larger in the past few weeks and the areoles had darkened but the nipples remained a dusty pink.

“Humm, so beautiful. If being with bud does this to your body, I may wish to keep you pregnant.”

My unlady-like snort made him chuckle as he took both mounds in his hands, plumping them between his fingers. “I adore how soft you are.”

“I think I gained back the weight I lost after my wanderings.”

“Good, I want you to stay soft, always.” He lowered his head to take a taut nipple into his mouth. My head arched back and all thought scattered in the breeze. My fingers slid into his hair, groaning as he sucked hard. He nipped at it lightly, making me gasp, before soothing the sting with his tongue.

My passage clenched and unclenched with each tug of his mouth, each sting, and edge of burning pain. Oh God, he always knew how to drive me wild.

I tugged at his hair in my urgency. “Please Morrdrook, I need you inside me!”

He lifted his head, delivered another lick to the tip of my nipple and chuckled.

“More pleasure if you wait.”

He produced a silken scarf from under the pile of pillows. My eyes widened when he took one of my wrists and wrapped the scarf around it.

“Do you think it escaped my notice the way your body reacts, to certain things I do and say? How you gain more pleasure when I hold you down to fuck you.”

My stomach pitched and my body trembled with anticipation. I gave no resistance as he lifted my hands above my head, tying them off to something I couldn’t see.

“When you get all bossy and commanding, I really like it.” It was more difficult to admit than I’d thought. “I don’t know if it’s wrong, but I love your strength and power over me when we are intimate. Yet you always make me feel safe and cherished.”

“I would never hurt you, or let anyone else harm you, and no, it is not wrong to feel this way. While our minds tell us one thing, our hearts and bodies never lie.” He traced his fingertips down over my arms.

I gave my bonds an experimental tug. They were firm, but not too tight, knowing I couldn’t escape and that anything he could do to me would only made me burn hotter.

“I like knowing you submit to only me. I thought I would try binding you. I can see by your reaction, you want this.”

“Yes, I do. I’ve never done anything like this. But with you, I want to.”

Oh boy. From his seductive smile, I knew I was in trouble. It was trouble I was going to love.

“I am going to play with you, watch you to see if you enjoy what I will do, but promise me, you will tell me if I do anything you do not like.”

“I promise.” I gazed at him, trusting him implicitly. Surrendering to whatever he wanted to do. “I am yours.”

The hardened gleam in his gaze made me shiver. “Yes, you are mine. Everything I see, touch and taste is mine.”

He lowered his head back to my breast. I cried out when he went back and took my nipple between his teeth, tugged on it, stretching it. The exquisite pinch of pain made me pant. He followed through, soothing the burn with his tongue, wetting the area thoroughly before pulling back and blowing on it. My breathing shot through the roof, as the cool air made my nipples extremely sensitive. It seemed to have a direct connection to my clit, which pulsed with blood, needing to be touched. I glanced down to see him studying my reactions. He nodded to himself, then switched to my other breasts, tormenting me all over again.

“Oh God!” I tugged heavily on the ties at my wrist, my body writhing as he again blew air onto the other nipple.

One hand skimmed over my abdomen and down between my legs.

“Open your legs.” His deep commanding tone made my stomach drop, and my body shiver. I complied.  “Place your feet together and let them fall open.”

Cool night air bushed over my heated wet pussy, leaving me both excited and nervous.

“No matter what I do, do not close your legs. Tell me if something hurts, or you do not like it.”

“I will, my Shah.”

The words popped into my head from nowhere. I glanced up, worried I’d said the wrong thing, but by his cheeky grin, I knew he liked it.

His fingers brushed though my curls and into my swollen folds. My body jerked when a finger brushed over my clit. He slid lower and pushed that finger into me, in and out, moving up to circle my clit, but not directly touching it, before pushing back in again. He repeated this a few times before adding a sting of pain by a nip of his teeth to my skin, every time he pushed his finger in.

My eyes closed my head thrashed from side to side, my hips rose off the blanket to meet his thrust, the mingling of pain and pleasure wound my body tighter. A thin sheen of sweat broke out over my body, my whimpers and mewls filled the air, drowning out the sounds of night.

“Oh, oh, Morrdrook, yes, more, please!”

He added as second finger alongside the first, upping the pace in which he fucked me.

I was teetering right on the brink, my legs trembled and I fought not to close them to relieve the painful ache.
Oh god I needed…I needed…

Pulling his fingers from my sodden folds, with one stroke of his thumb over my clit, my breathing seized in my lungs, the whole universe suspended in time for a split second, then shattered into tiny atoms. Lights flashed behind my closed eyelids.

Even as my body shook with the explosive orgasm, he pulled away. I barely registered the sound of him hastily removing his clothing, before his arms lifted my body, turning me onto my knees. My legs still splayed wide, my belly supported by pillows.

His hard cock stroked through my swollen folds and he thrust straight into my still quivering channel. The sudden hard intrusion of his cock shocked me into a second climax.

Relentlessly he plowed into me over and over. My body so hypersensitive, my brain shut down. AllI could feel was him—in me, around me, possessing me. My body quaked with the overload of ecstasy. For a moment, everything dimmed around me, until I heard him roar into the sky, his heated seed spilling into my depths. He pulled out and fell onto his side dragging me with him, feeling his hot rapid breath on the back of my neck.

I had no will or strength left to even twitch any part of my body, but my lungs, which struggled to draw in air.

“I hope…you told everyone…we’d be here…for a week.”

“Why?” he managed.

“It’ll take…us that long…to recover.”

He chuckled breathlessly, I felt his hand slide up over my arms. He cut the scarf and my arms fell free. He rubbed gently at my wrists.

“Are you alright? It was not too much?”

I didn’t care if we were both sweaty. I shifted in his arms to face him, wanting to show him my big ass grin.

“No, it was beyond words. You never cease to amaze me. I hope we have hundreds of years to explore just what we can do to each other.”

With a proud grin, he leaned in and gently kissed my lips. “I shall see to it. There are many things I wish try with you.” Rolling over onto his back, he pulled me snugly against his body. “I think we both need a rest. Our night is not over yet.” It took a while for my hammering heart to calm and my breathing to return to normal as he absently stroked his hand over my back.

I loved having him all to myself, forgetting about the rest of the world, even if it was just for a short while.

As my mind drifted, I knew it wasn’t the place that mattered. It was the man with his strong, loving arms around me who was more special than anyone in existence. My heart and soul.

 

Chapter Fourteen

 

Someone shone a bright light in my face, waking me from my deep sleep. I recognized the scent of early morning from the times I had slept on the ground during my journey to find the Zakiu city.

“Morrdrook, turn the moon down it’s too bright.” I turned in his arms, but he bolted upright, making me startle.

I blinked and rubbed my eyes. Suddenly he seized me roughly by my arms and hauled me to my feet.

“What?” I glanced up and gasped, it wasn’t the moon which had awoken me. The light was getting steadily closer. “Is that a ship?”

“The Druel. They have returned early.”

“Oh shit.”

Every muscle in my body tensed, my hands protectively covered my stomach.
They were early, why were they early?

Morrdrook ripped the sheet from the ground and wrapped it around me. Quickly he retrieved his pants and shoved his legs into them, jumping to pull them up and secure them on his hips.

He grabbed my hand, almost painfully tight, pulling me after him as he ran up the hill. I cried out in pain as my toes and the soles of my feet landed on hard objects.

Morrdrook growled, pausing to haul me up into his arms and resume running at breakneck speed.

With only one moon visible in the sky, I could just make out the marker stone, the large circle with the hover platform. Standing in the center he put me down and held me close.

“Essence, get us down now and alert every city. The Druel have returned.”

The platform dropped like a lead balloon, launching my stomach up in my throat. I wrapped my arms around his middle, pressing my face against his bare chest.

“It will be alright, Aunna.”

He squeezed my shoulders and I nodded against his chest unable to talk until we came to a standstill.

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