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Page 12 of Lorrd: Intergalactic Dating Agency (Vaxxlian Alien Mail Order Brides Book 8)

Lorrd watched with pleasure as Wren obeyed his instructions. She placed herself down on the bed. With her head resting on the pillows, she bent her knees slightly and spread her legs, providing him with an unhindered view of her slick, pink parts.

His cock throbbed, his blood heated, and a growl of pleasure tore from his throat. He took a deep inhale, savoring the scent of his mate’s arousal, as he approached her. Joining her on the bed, he urged her to part her legs a bit wider, then he gazed openly at her pussy.

She clutched the covers as little trembles rushed through her body. Beautiful. She was so beautiful—spread out on the bed like an offering.

He met her eyes and gave her what he hoped was a look of reassurance. He knew she was nervous, and understandably so, but he wanted her to trust him. He wanted her to feel safe during their first mating session.

He reached for her hand. “If you become scared at any time, or you experience any pain, or for whatever reason, you wish for me to stop, please tell me. I’m aching to claim you right now, and I’m longing to call you my mate, but only if you are willing, little star.

I know I said I wanted to claim you before we reached New Vaxx, but if you decide you want to wait a while?—”

“I don’t want to wait.” She shifted her hand atop his and clasped his fingers tightly. “I want us to become mates, Lorrd. I’m nervous, yes, I won’t deny it, but I still want you.” Tears glimmered in her eyes.

Her words pleased him. More than she could ever know. He leaned over her body to kiss her cheeks, and he nuzzled his nose to hers. When a single tear trailed down her face, he kissed it away and nuzzled her nose again. She gave a soft sigh and her trembling lessened somewhat.

“In that case, before we go any further, I think it’s time we pledge ourselves to one another. It’s time to exchange the mating vows of my people.”

“I would like that.” She offered him a sweet smile that warmed him from the inside out. Star God, what a perfect creature she was, this little human who was about to become his mate.

He stroked her hair and drew her closer, bringing her snug against his body as he lay next to her. His rigid cock pulsated against her hip. She stared up at him with huge, dark eyes, gazing at him with a look of complete trust that tore down his defenses.

Sweet Wren, lovely and so trusting.

He could hardly believe she was about to become his.

“Repeat after me, little star.” He placed a gentle kiss upon her temple, then pulled back to peer down at her, wanting to hold her gaze as they exchanged the vows.

“Okay.” She offered him another trusting smile.

He took a deep breath. “Wren, I give you my soul, my body, and my heart.” He nodded slightly, encouraging her to say her part.

“Lorrd, I give you my soul, my body, and my heart.” She spoke in a clear, steady voice, her tone brimming with conviction.

“Upon this mating, I am yours and you are mine.”

“Upon this mating, I am yours and you are mine.” Her eyes softened.

“May the Star God bless our union,” he finished, and he held his breath as he waited for her to utter the final part of their vows.

She opened her mouth but then pressed her lips together as her eyes filled with tears once more. Lorrd started to worry she was having second thoughts. He strived to remain patient as he stared into her dark depths, praying she would utter the final words.

“May the Star God bless our union,” she finally said.

Lorrd exhaled the breath he’d been holding. Then he dipped his head down and slanted his mouth over hers. He kissed her soundly, tangling his tongue with hers, as growls emanated from his chest and combined with her little moans and whimpers.

Mine.

Mine, mine, mine.

All that was left was the physical joining of their bodies, then she would officially belong to him.

Until death parted them. But given the fact that healing nanobots coursed through both their bloodstreams, he didn’t think that would happen any time soon.

They would enjoy a long, happy life together. He would make sure.

When he finally withdrew from the kiss, they were both panting breathlessly.

He proceeded to place kisses down her neck, sometimes trailing his tongue over her flesh.

He was rewarded with her quaking shudders, gasping moans, and keening whimpers.

She also squirmed against him, causing her thigh to press more firmly to his rigid shaft.

By the time he reached her stomach, she had already started undulating her hips upward.

He repositioned his body atop hers, though he was careful not to put his full weight on her, and he continued kissing his way down her body.

The increasing scent of the slickness in her core was making his head spin, and his cock throbbed so hard, he found himself fighting off waves of dizziness.

Star God, he wanted her.

He wanted to be scrotum-deep inside her, pounding her hard and fast while she moaned and writhed beneath him.

But she was so tiny, and this was her first time sharing his bed, and he knew it was prudent that he take things slow. Though he hadn’t known her for long, she was quickly becoming precious to him, and he couldn’t fathom doing anything to shake the trust they were starting to build.

At last, he reached her slick, pink folds. He breathed against her mound a few times, allowing her to feel the sensations of his breath before he touched her protruding clit with his tongue. And when he finally did… the taste of her… fluxx , she was delicious.

He couldn’t get enough.

She gasped and her hands flew up to clutch his head, and her hips jolted upward, causing her pussy to grind into his mouth.

So responsive, his sweet little human.

He continued with his explorations as he sought to bring her pleasure. As he gently swirled his tongue around her swollen button, he caressed a finger through her folds, spreading her moisture around.

She shuddered, and when he glanced up briefly, he was gratified to find her visage awash with pleasure. Her face was twisted with a blissful urgency that revealed her satisfaction, as well as her need for more.

As he increased the swirls of his tongue on her clit, he also allowed his tongue to vibrate against this wonderfully sensitive part of her.

Her response was immediate—she moaned and undulated her center into his mouth again. She also tangled her fingers in his hair.

With careful movements, he nudged a second finger between her folds, and he pressed at her core, touching the part of her that he would eventually impale with his cock.

He slipped those two digits inside her and pushed knuckle-deep.

Her insides clamped down on his fingers, and she emitted a strangled moan as she tightened her hold on his hair.

While keeping his fingers submerged partially in her depths, he re-focused his attention on her clit, increasing the vibrating caresses of his tongue. She became even slicker, and he savored the sweet pungent taste of her.

“ Oh, Lorrd .” She whimpered and her center rose off the bed again. Then she tensed for a moment, only to cry out a short while later as she began thrashing violently against his mouth.

A release. His beautiful mate was having a release.

Given her surprise when he’d talked about clits and climaxes earlier, he assumed it was the first she had ever experienced, and pride filled him because he’d been the male to coax her to the heights of ecstasy.

He continued the slow, knuckle-deep plunges into her pussy while swirling his vibrating tongue on her clit, and he didn’t stop until her writhing finally ceased, and she lay panting breathlessly atop the covers.

After withdrawing from her center, he sat up and wiped his mouth on his arm. Wren’s eyes fluttered briefly, but she struggled to keep them open. She wore an expression of blissful weariness, and he knew she would require some rest before they resumed their mating activities.

He positioned himself at her side and drew her close, wrapping her in his arms. She sighed softly and nestled her head against his chest. He stroked her hair and basked in the afterglow of feasting on her and feeling her shatter on his tongue. It was an experience he hoped to repeat soon.

“My sweet mate,” he said, his lips at her ear. “Are you all right?”

“I’m… I’m okay.” Her eyes finally blinked open, and she regarded him with a look of warmth that touched his soul.

He tightened his hold on her, then nuzzled his nose to hers as a low, steady growl of affection rumbled from his throat.