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Pulling out, he placed light kisses over her throbbing flesh. “Just taking my fill.”

She felt like her body was floating and falling all at the same time.

When he closed his mouth over her clit and sucked it between his lips she started to orgasm.

However, just when she thought she could not experience any greater pleasure Rymingten did something to prove her wrong—he purred. Just as he had done in the arena along her neck. However, this vibration was rougher, harder, louder and more intense. It was so powerful she felt the pulsation journey from his mouth up through her pussy and into her core and it didn’t seem to stop until it was circling her heart.

Her back bowed up from the floor, her head dropped back and her lips parted to let out a scream as she had never released before. It was long and echoed through their dwelling as one climax spiraled and tumbled into three. She could have sworn by the time her body calmed and relaxed back down that she had been launched beyond the fifth galaxy into another orbit.

She was gasping and fighting with her own breath as she felt him lean over her.

He kissed her mouth, whispered words of adoration to her as he settled against her. His shaft was hard and bare as he lay against her throbbing sex. She would have expected him to push into her, taking her as she rested there weak from ecstasy. Instead, he continued to stroke her face and talk to her.

“Have you returned to Argona?”

Her laugh was feeble to her own ears. “Maybe,” she croaked. Staring up at him, her gaze began to clear and her heart rate slowed, not to normal, but manageable.

“Do you need more time?”

She shook her head. “I just need you.” Claiming his mouth, she tasted the salty spice of her essence on him combined with his own sweet taste.

Without breaking the kiss he entered her. He pressed his thick cock through her opening, stretching her gingerly until he was buried so deep it robbed her of breath. No male had ever felt this wonderful inside of her.

The first to move, she rotated her hips taking him further as she squeezed her walls around him.

“Shit!” He ripped his mouth away and shuddered.

She did it again. It was time for him to be knocked into orbit from pleasure. Unlike the other males, she didn’t have the urge to roll him over and mount him. She enjoyed the weight of him pressing down on her. Wrapping her legs around his hips and with her arms surrounding his back she gave herself to him.

“Even with my feline leashed, I may not be able to hold myself back.”

“I have not asked you to, mate.” Rolling her hips, she thrust up and worked herself along his shaft.

A broken growl/purr came from his parted lips as he gripped her hips and began pumping hard. His broad cock pounded deep through her slick walls as he kissed her.

The act was so intimate, she felt him everywhere at the same time. She never anticipated a connection such as this one to her mate. On Argona a mother explained all the aspects of mating at the pleasure hut to her daughter when she reached maturity. However, what was not discussed were the emotions and bond that transpired after a joining. The desire to truly be one with Rymingten as the sash that had been wrapped around their purified hands had insinuated ate at her core.

However, even with the gratifying act propelling them both toward ecstasy she was not fooled into believing that she was gaining Rymingten’s heart or his true link with her. There was a part of him, maybe still filled with rage of the situation that he kept from her, she could feel it.

There was something else that she felt as well, the elevation of her magic. Sparks of electricity were going off in her core and she struggled to keep control of it. She wasn’t sure what would happen at such a time if she lost control.

“Your hair.” Still working his cock inside of her, he gazed down at her. With one hand he lifted a handful of the long length of her hair. Through the deep onyx color were red threads.

Staring at the lock he held she could not believe what she was seeing. It looked amazing and electric for a moment and both she and Rymingten were transfixed at the sight.

“I’ve never seen such an occurrence before. I don’t know what has caused it.” However she felt a pressure in her core now that seemed to be sending a prickling sensation up her spine and into her scalp.

“You’re not about to zap me or anything are you? Argona females don’t kill their mates after breeding do they?” There was humor lighting his eyes, not true fear.

“You met my father today so that can’t be the case.” She locked her ankles at the small of his back and tightened her legs around him. “However, maybe that isn’t my mother’s true mate. If so, you are already in trouble.”

“Then let me die in pleasure.” Leaning down he kissed her again and renewed his thrusting with vigor.

They continued giving and taking from each other until release found her again.

Rymingten’s body shook along hers and he let out a groan that seemed as if it was ripped from his soul. His face was buried in the curve of her neck and she felt puffs of air from his ragged breathing and the pounding of his heart over hers. She expected to feel the heat of his seed bathing her womb, but it wasn’t there. Evidently Kitcy males were different. Maybe they should have had a conversation about mating practices before climbing all over each other.

“Are you all right?” She cupped his face and stared up into eyes so luminous they took her breath away.

“For the most part.” A shadow crept into his gaze then disappeared in a blink. “Forgive me, but I am not through with you. My cycle of need is not complete. I must have you again.”

She tightened her walls around his cock and felt the hard, thick length still extended inside her. She wasn’t sure if it was just the Kitcy way or if her effect on him was bringing about the result, but she was going to enjoy no matter the cause. “No apologies, we are in this together.”

Running her hands over his short hair, she looked up into his distressed features and knew she meant her words. There was a connection growing between them, as there should be. Her magic was weaving an eternal rope between them. One that could never be severed except by death. However, she kept that to herself. She and Rymingten had too much uncertainty between them for her to reveal the truth of his hold on her. That connection was the Argona way. A mate bond was the full arrival of her powers. Perhaps that was also the explanation for her hair.

“Then hold on.” He rose to his haunches, bringing her up with him and settled her lower on his member.

Fully impaled, she sighed.

His mighty arms encircled her hips as he began to thrust hard into her. Gripping his shoulders, she allowed herself to become lost in their pleasure.

Chapter Four

“You will have to teach me from here.”

Rymingten stared down into the beautiful face of his mate. A mate he was forced into joining with, who had placed a band of ownership around his neck, but who was his just the same. Kitcy people mated for life. That was the reason he had hoped to return to his home planet before their joining, because now that they had consummated their union he would never be able to live without her.  Where they would live would be the question. His Kitcy was what he would aim for with all his might.

He groaned and shook with pleasure as Krysteena’s long nimble fingers caressed and stroked his cock. He brushed back the long, wild, wavy strands over her shoulders so that he could not only get a clear view of her face as she knelt between his spread knees, but have the bounty of her full breasts in an unobstructed display. The warm water of the bath that bubbled up from an opening in the floor swirled around her waist and his calves in the shallow area.

“I cannot believe with all of the ease of sexuality on your planet that this is an act you have never partaken of.” He stroked the corner of her mouth. Her thick lips were just inches from his eager cock. They had fucked four times already—once on the floor, twice with her in his arms and another in the bath stall, where they still were—and his fever of desire had yet to recede. It was both pleasure and pain for him. His completions were dry—seedless. It was because of the damn collar. It restrained his true nature in more ways than the Argona people could imagine. If it were not for the collar they would still be connected. His cock would have swelled inside of her, increasing his circumference greatly, extending the barbs that extend from the tip, and attaching itself to her womb. It ensured the ultimate pleasure for the female and the highest chances of fertility.

“It is true. Until we find—”

“Capture—”

“
Have
our mate, our pleasure is almost scientific. Seasonally our need is upon us. We go to the pleasure hut to relieve the need. The males lie upon a pallet and we straddle them until it is over.”

“Barbaric.” His brows pinched together as he pictured the image she described. Even with their Palace of Enjoyment on Kitcy, it was a pleasurable experience for the females who provided the service as well as for the males. “Are the males there even allowed to complete?”

“Of course. They are just not in control.” Her statement came out without emotion as if they were discussing a recipe for a meal. Her fingers tightened on his length. “Do you wish to continue discussing the pleasure hut practices or get back to our own pleasure?”

“Us, absolutely. Cup my sack, gently.” He instructed as he slid down further on the seat along the wall and widened his thighs to give her ample room.

She smoothly followed his instructions. The warmth in her hands drew him in, made him feel even more connected to her on a level he couldn’t decipher and that didn’t make sense since he had not truly bonded with her.

As she continued to caress his balls, learning the shape and texture, she leaned in and inhaled deeply. Her eyes were closed as he watched her take in his scent. Were Argona females like his people who registered the notes of their mate’s scent and imprinted it on their soul? It had been what he did when he buried his face between her lush thighs. Now, the only thing his cat wanted was the freedom to mark Krysteena his, so that anyone even thinking about coming near her would know she belonged to him. He wasn’t going to analyze the possessive thoughts.

“Now lick me…taste me and take me into your mouth.”

Lowering her mouth, she slowly swirled her nimble tongue over and around his sack. “Like this?” Her eyes were twinkling with humor.

“That’s a start, but there are so many other places available for you.”

“Let me see if I can discover them.” Her hand stroked up his length and squeezed the crown.

He growled.

The tip of her tongue brushed along the base of his shaft and caused him to sigh. How could such a light lick make him feel so undone?

She pressed her tongue flat against the underside of his cock and dragged it up oh so slowly until she crested over the head where he was extra sensitive.

Cupping her face he exhaled hard. She had barely begun to please him and he was ready to surrender his soul to her. Which wasn’t good because he needed to remember this planet was not his. He had to continue to press all advantages to return home.

“I take it, I’m doing it right?” Her thumb pressed directly below the crown.

“You’re a quick study.”

“What can I say, when I discover something that I enjoy I give it my all.” She winked at him before licking him again, following the same path as before. When she arrived at the top she took him into the warmth of her mouth. At first she only kept her lips tight around the head, playing with the tip in a manner similar to the techniques he had used on her clit—circling, stroking and flicking it.

“More,” he called out. He needed to feel himself slide deeper inside of her.

More was what she gave him. Drawing him all the way into her mouth, taking him further than he expected, she tightened her lips around him and sucked. She used her hands and her mouth to entice and pleasure him beyond thought.

For a novice, her skills were impeccable. He didn’t know if she was led by instinct or by some majji powers, possibly both, but she blew his mind with the things she did. Everything for the caressing of her tongue along the underside of his shaft to the soft moans she emitted that sent vibrations through his cock and tightened his balls.

Her fist squeezed him hard, pumping up and down along the part of him not swallowed by her. The heat of his need rose higher, singeing him within and sending him spiraling into ecstasy’s waiting arms.

Clutching her hair, holding her in place so she didn’t stop, he tilted his head back and groaned loudly, his voice echoing off the walls of the bath area and returning to him.

When the tremor racking his body settled down to a low hum in his blood, he gazed down at Krysteena. He began to glide his fingers through her hair and along her scalp hoping to soothe any pain he may have caused her.

Her movements slowed and she pulled away from him, dropping her hand. She gazed up at him and he saw the question in her gaze and the tightness drawing in her features—confusion.

“What is it, my mate?” He cupped her chin and stroked her swollen lips with his thumb, they were even fuller now because of her act of pleasuring him.

“Why is it you do not release seed?”

Blunt and straight forward as always, she placed on the table the big issue between them.

Now he warred within himself. What if he told her the truth–that her ring of adornment was snuffing out his true self and he could not give issue with his feline held in bondage? Upon hearing that would she go against the laws of her planet and remove it?

No. Their destinies were now linked, would forever be linked and he desired peace. If he shared the reason for his dry climax and she did nothing about it, it would forever hang between them and alter his physical life.

“It is just the way of Kitcy. How we are made.” Not a lie, but not the whole truth.

She leaned back away from him, the worry lines in her face increasing. “Then how can offspring be conceived if you give no issue?” Her voice trembled. “Is there another act that we must do? Another position? Do you need a certain type of sustenance? We can have the trading team get it from your planet.”