The Alien’s Reward by Luna Kingsley
Chapter 17
Vah’all
It takesall my willpower not to begin thrusting into her the moment her hot cunt wraps around my cock. She squeezes with such pressure I’m lightheaded. But I feel the moment her muscles begin to relax. The moment she starts to let me in. “That’s right. Let me in. It’s going to feel so good. I promise you.”
At least I hope I can keep that promise. The last thing I want to do is hurt her in any way. At the same moment my instincts kick in, relieving any doubt in my mind that this is anything other than perfect. It’s a tight fit but she’s molding to me the longer I remain still. Her small fingers cling to my shoulders, my brain not registering the dull pain of her nails cutting into my skin because that’s the moment she begins to move. “I need…something. I ache Vah’all.”
Her eyes are glazed over, a pained expression on her face. She’s moving but I’m still holding myself back. Worried once I release my desires it’ll be too much for her to handle. Worried all of this is too much for this fragile human in my arms.
“Please.” Her desperation is my undoing. It snaps the last of my reserve and I grip her supple ass cheeks hard enough to leave marks. I’m in control now, moving her so she slides up my cock until I’ve almost left her empty and then slam back home, filling her and stretching her. Giving her what she’s begging for. Her cries surround me, the intensity of them growing with every hard slam into her tight sheath.
I growl my pleasure, the rumbling of my chest vibrating through the chains that still restrict my movements. When she moves her hands from my shoulders to grip the chains that hang above, stretching her arms wide like a sacrifice, I almost come right then and there. But I fight the urge because I don’t want this moment to end. With her head tipped back, her hair flowing in waves and her tits bouncing as she rides my cock, I want this moment to last forever. The first time I claim my mate should be a memorable experience and this will never be forgotten.
“Talk to me, Sarah. Tell me what you’re feeling.”
Her eyes open slowly and only halfway. “It feels so good. Too good, Vah’all.”
“It doesn’t hurt you?”
“It does a little…just because of your size. But I like it. I’m used to it now.” She’s slowed her movements as she explains how she’s feeling and it’s breaking our rhythm. I should’ve left her alone while she was lost in the sensation, but I needed to know that she was enjoying herself. That this was as good for her as it was for me.
She’s staring at me closely now, a sensual tremble coursing through her every time I thrust my hips forward and plunge deeper into her cunt. “Does it feel good for you?” she asks, her head slightly tipped to the side, her voice shy like she’s afraid to know the answer.
Her insecurity wrecks me. How do I convey to her that there’s simply no scenario where mating with her wouldn’t be the single most enthralling experience of my entire life? “I’ve never felt anything better. You’ve got me thinking about all the ways I’m going to take you when I finally get free of these chains, and we haven’t even finished what we started.”
A smile touches her lips as she grinds down on my cock, eliciting a shocked, sudden moan to escape me. “I’m not going to last much longer. You need to take what you want. Tell me if you need help.”
She picks up the pace again, grinding her hips down against me, quickly figuring out what she likes. To distract myself from the force of my balls tightening and my seed readying to shoot into her tight channel, I play with her nipples again. Her legs squirm against me as I suckle one nipple with my mouth and flick the other with my fingers. When I switch, I cup the weight of her tit in my hand and tug the tip between my fingers.
A strangled moan starts low in her throat before erupting into something much bigger. She moves her hand to her cunt, pressing against her pleasure bud as her body shakes, even more fluid than before suddenly covering me. Her mouth is open in an O, her eyes squeezed shut as pleasure takes over her, making her unable to function. The sight of it alone sends me over, one more hard thrust into her squeezing sheath and I go off, shooting my hot seed inside of her, my fluids mixing with hers.
She falls forward against my chest, her body limp but trembling while I hold her as best as I can, my cock still emptying in strong, hot pulses. If I wasn’t chained to the wall, I’d flip her on her back and hold her down so my seed wouldn’t get the chance to slip from her body. I’ve never been more possessive of anyone in my life. I’ve never wanted anyone to be mine more than I want Sarah to be mine until my dying breath. The only rational way to keep her, at least the only rational thought in this moment, is to put my seed inside of her. At least that will keep the council from taking her from me.
My thoughts have already strayed to dark places while my hand strokes calmly down her back. My cock is still planted deep inside her cunt and I’m making no move to change that any time soon. A guard could return at any point and remove her from the cell. They could come to try to take her away from me. But I’m not going to let that happen. She’s mine now and I’m going to keep her.
When she still hasn’t attempted to move or speak quite a while later, worry prickles at me. “Did you fall asleep?”
She answers me with a grumble and a slight shift of her body that causes blood to travel back to my cock. “Mmmm, no, Vah’all. I’m not ready again yet.” She pushes off my lap and my cock slides from her body. The loss is instantaneous, so I tighten my arms around her body, unwilling to let her go.
“I have no control over how my body reacts to you. Especially when you’re naked and sprawled across me like this.” I nuzzle my face into the crook of her neck, slowly licking the vulnerable place where her pulse flutters.
“What’s going to happen to us, Vah’all? Will they let you go?”
My hand continues to trace soothing circles over her skin while I think of how to respond. Because the truth is, this is unchartered territory and I’m not sure how things are going to work out. This is my first time being in chains as a prisoner and we’ve never had another species on Bameh before. “This will all be over soon. I may not have answers, but we won’t have to wait much longer.”
“I don’t like that they’re keeping you chained down here like this. It isn’t right. Why is Stux’an allowing this to happen?”
“He brought you to me, Sarah. He’s doing what he can while respecting our laws. But you won’t be able to stay with me. Not yet. And I don’t want another male’s eyes on your naked body.” She’s hesitant but eventually she climbs off my lap and pulls her jumpsuit back on, her body trembling from the cold temperatures the entire time.
“They’re definitely not pumping the heat down here for you, are they?” She tries to keep the mood light even though we’re locked in the dark together, prisoners until the council decides otherwise.
“No. It is cold even for me.”
“I didn’t notice it when we were sharing body heat. But now that I’m not touching you I do.” She leans down and works my pants over my hips, the ends of her soft hair brushing against my chest. I wrap my hands around the chains to help me back to my knees. It’s natural instincts to want to protect her now. To need to be positioned in a way that I can move easily and wrap my body around her if necessary. I’m already preparing myself mentally for when the door opens, and the guards come to take her back to her cell. It won’t do any good to react the way I did before. I have to bide my time until they free me from my chains, and I can take my woman away from this place.
Eventually the doors open and Stux’an enters again. “I’m returning her to her cell, Vah’all. I’ve given you all the time I could.”
I nod my thanks toward my alpha before gripping Sarah’s chin between my fingers and staring into her eyes. After taking another moment to memorize every detail of her features until I’ll be able to see them in my dreams, I plunge my tongue deep into her mouth. Her soft lips mold to mine, her fingers tangling in my hair. The beast inside of me wants to defy orders and keep her here but I push those desires away. I’m fighting against my basest urges to allow another male to take her from me after we’ve mated. But I’ll do it if it means we have a chance of getting through this and making it out on the other side together.