The Alien’s Seduction by Zoey Draven

Chapter Thirty-Four

Cruxan growled, flipping his luxiva over until she was underneath him, because he needed to claim her. He needed to claim what was his.

His Instinct pushed to the very forefront of his mind. He’d never felt this need, this possession, this intensity before when it came to mating. But his Instinct told him that this female was his and he was hers.

“Cruxan,” she breathed, looking up at him in surprise. But he didn’t see fear or hesitation in her gaze, so he spread her thighs wide, rising up over her, kneeling between them.

When he looked down, he saw her pink cunt, saw how wet she was, how she glistened in the dawn light. He remembered her tightness, her need.

Not wanting to wait another moment, he positioned himself at her entrance and thrust inside.

Vrax, vrax, vrax!

Never had Cruxan imagined it could be this way. Admittedly, he’d been with more females than he could count. But something had always been missing.

And now, he knew it was this. Now, he knew it was her.

He didn’t stop.

With a hiss, he positioned her legs wider so he could sink deeper. Even then, he knew it would never be enough.

His thrusts were powerful and quick and Crystal’s breasts bounced with every single one. She moaned, her arms coming up to loop around his neck. When she wrapped her legs around his hips, taking him even more, he groaned and never stopped his thrusts.

Dropping his head, he nibbled a line up her throat. There was a desperate, animalistic need inside him to mark her as his own. Until they were blood bonded, until they performed the ravraxia, Cruxan knew that that desperation would not lessen.

For right now, however, he sucked and nibbled at her flesh. Beneath his lips, he felt and heard her heartbeat fluttering wildly.

In her ear, as he drove his hips into her, he growled, “I cannot begin to describe how you feel, luxiva.”

“I have an idea,” she gasped, her eyes meeting his when he pulled away. Her brows drew together, her lips parting. He felt her cunt beginning to tighten, beginning to clench down over him. “Cruxan, I’m going to—”

But her orgasm took her by surprise. He saw the way her eyes widened, disbelief flashing in them, before she cried out.

Cruxan cursed, clenching his jaw when he felt her cunt clamp down, squeezing his cock in a tight grip. He fucked her harder, he fucked her faster, until her choked breaths were the only thing he could hear over the racing of his heart.

He didn’t want to cum yet. He wanted to make this last, wanted to give her as much pleasure as he possibly could, but he feared that he wouldn’t be able to. He’d been on edge, aroused, ever since he’d first met her. Not once had he given himself a release and that tension was building and building, needing an outlet.

Her fingernails dug into his shoulders and her choked cry met his ears. “Cruxan.”

“Tev, luxiva?” he growled.

“I-It won’t stop,” she breathed. “It’s growing.”

He groaned, dropping his head to kiss her, not being able to resist her pull.

“You want my seed, luxiva?” he growled against her, feeling it rise in his thickened shaft.

She gasped, her cunt fluttering helplessly around him, as if that was her answer.

“I will not rest,” he rasped, “until I have filled you to the brim with it.”

“Oh my God,” she choked out and as if his words triggered her, she was cumming again.

Only this time, he couldn’t resist cumming with her.

He wouldn’t be surprised if his bellow shook the foundations of his dwelling. His entire body tensed, his back arched, but he never stopped his thrusts as his orgasm rushed through him, as his seed jetted into his female’s body, claiming her the way he wanted to.

He gazed down at her as the most mind-numbing, most powerful, most all-consuming pleasure of his life span overtook him. And she looked up at him, her gaze unguarded, open to him.

And it was beautiful.

He saw everything in her eyes. Any doubts that might’ve still remained at her return were gone in an instant…because he felt everything she told him with her gaze.

Vrax,how was it that he deserved her?

Cruxan trembled with the force of his orgasm and once it was over, he collapsed. Rolling them until they were laying side-by-side, he never left her tight, warm sex and he draped one of her legs over his hip, so he could still remain inside his female.

Crystal’s fingers trembled as she reached up to touch his lips.

She breathed, her tone one of disbelief and awe, “Why did we wait so long to have sex? That was…I’ve never felt anything like that before.”

Cruxan huffed out a sound that was partly a laugh and partly a pained groan. “Female, you will be the death of me.”

“So you’ve said before,” she teased softly. Then she smiled, her cheeks flushed, her eyes bright. She licked her lips and Cruxan felt his body tighten, watching her pink little tongue. She stilled when she felt him. “Oh. Already?”

He thrust into her body, feeling himself harden quickly, ready for another mating.

Her voice was breathless when she asked, “It’s going to be a long day, isn’t it?”

“Tev,” he growled. “We have a lot of time to make up for. And female?”

“Y-yes?”

“I warn you now. I am ravenous for you.”

Her eyes went half-lidded, a small, sensual smile appearing on her lips that made him half-crazed already.

“Good,” she whispered, pulling him forward for a kiss. “The feeling’s mutual.”

Bliss was notan emotion Crystal was particularly familiar with.

But right then, half out of her mind with exhaustion and pleasure and happiness, that was what she felt.

Bliss.

Pure bliss as she laid in her mate’s arms, as a steady purr rose from his chest, as he allowed her a brief reprieve after the marathon he’d put her through.

It was dark outside. She didn’t know what time it was. She didn’t care. She was high out of her mind on Cruxan and sex, though that word didn’t seem like it was enough to describe what they’d been doing.

That day felt like a dream. They’d spent it between the furs, only breaking to eat and bathe, though their washing session had led to another round of mating in the bathing pool. And then another…

Crystal smiled and stroked over Cruxan’s skin. Her sex tingled between her legs and she felt the remnants of his seed there, which he hadn’t allowed her to wash away. Not yet.

They hadn’t really spoken since last night, which was why she found herself whispering, “This means you’ll take me back right?”

She’d meant it half as a joke, but the other half of it was serious.

Cruxan looked down at her, his arm tightening around her back. His grumbling purring stopped. His voice was deep, steeped from sex, as he rasped, “Luxiva, how can you ask that?”

She bit her lip, tracing a scar that ran across his side. She wanted to know how he’d received it. She wanted to know everything.

There will be time for that, she knew.

“I know we still have a lot to talk about,” she whispered, rolling so that she laid on her stomach, leaning up on her elbows so she could look down at his face. A moment later, she felt his hand glide down her bare back, resting on the swell of her buttocks. Her breath hitched. “I just…I really can’t tell you how sorry I am for it all.”

To go from one of her lowest points to this high…it still boggled her mind. Her face still felt a little puffy from all the crying she’d done the last week.

“You have nothing to be sorry for,” he rasped, frowning.

And he was such a good male, such an honorable, honest one that she knew he meant it.

“It is an impossible decision,” he said. Then he hesitated before asking. “You are certain this is what you want, luxiva? You know it is unlikely you will ever see your sister again.”

Her mood dampened slightly at the prospect, but she whispered, “I know.”

She blew out a small breath, but when she looked into his eyes, somehow she just knew it would be alright.

“This past week has been hell,” she murmured. His eyes tightened a little and she knew that he’d felt the same. Maybe a part of it still haunted him, the way it haunted her. “But it helped me understand.”

“Tev?”

“It brought clarity. Clarity that I desperately needed,” she told him, taking a shuddering breath. “I felt what it was like to lose you. To lose this. And it damn near tore me apart. So yes, I am certain, Cruxan. And I know that I will probably never see my sister again. That hurts. A lot. I can’t lie about that. It always will hurt. But Beks told me something this past week that made me think.”

“And what was that?” he murmured, stroking her skin, comforting her.

“She told me that Lauren will always be my family, but that she has a family of her own too now. Beks asked me: didn’t I want a family of my own? A husband, children, a future,” she whispered, feeling that longing in her chest. “And when I imagined it, I saw you. Only you.”

Cruxan’s breathing changed, his eyes rapt on her.

“My sister will always be my family and I will always love her,” she said. “But I realized that I want to have a family with you. And if that family is just us, or if there will be children with time, then I would be perfectly and absolutely happy. As long as we’re together. And I’m sorry it took me a little while to realize that. I’m sorry for the pain it caused.”

Cruxan pressed his forehead against hers and she saw the raw emotion in his eyes when she looked deep into them.

“I love you, luxiva,” he rasped. “And I would have waited for as long as it took, as long as there was hope.”

She grinned, tears welling in her eyes. “And I love you. You’re, without a doubt, the best male I’ve ever known and I will spend the rest of our lives proving that to you.”

“As long as you are with me, luxiva, nothing else matters.”