Page 28 of Rescuing Mara (Warriors of Arracate #2)
CHAPTER 28
Mara
A loud crash wakes me up, I feel the surface shaking and for a moment I have trouble figuring out where I am. I take a deep breath, the scent of fresh spices predominantly in the air. O’Rec, my heart whispers to my confused brain, and I relax. I’m in bed, in O’Rec’s room. He’s not here, though. I remember him taking watch so that the others could get some sleep. They will hike to a nearby cave tomorrow to harvest a mineral to replenish the lost fuel.
With a sigh, I roll onto my back and stare at the ceiling. We’re stranded on this planet, but nobody got mad at anybody. There was no blaming, no yelling, and no fighting. I didn’t realize how much fighting there was in my life and how much I despised it. I feel so much happier now that I’m with O’Rec. He is not the male Ananta proclaimed him to be. The Warriors of Arracate are a noble race; it shows in every action and interaction with their mates or allies. Everybody loved seeing O’Rec at the Sanctuary in Novarron. There was no fear. I shiver even though I’m not cold. So. Much. Fear.
Suddenly, I realize my cheeks are wet. I sniff before I sit and dry my eyes. I have O’Rec now. I chose him and will continue to choose him every day and the next. I am so fucking happy I was able to see all that he can give me.
Suddenly, I feel a pulse deep inside me, a desperate need. I need to go to him, I need my O’Rec, now.
As silent as I can, I rush towards Command. The doors slide open, and O’Rec looks up.
“Marra?” he says, as I run and lunge myself at him. He catches me and sits in his chair with me in his lap. Hungrily, I kiss him, like I need his kiss more than my next breath.
“I need you, O’Rec. I need you now.”
He doesn’t question me running toward him in the middle of the night. He kisses me back. Hungrily. Our mouths open, our tongues meet, and we both moan with the ecstasy it brings. Something sparks deep inside of me as wetness pools between my thighs. I grind against his cock, already rock-hard and ready for me.
I moan his name as his hands cup my ass and push me tighter against him. I need more, and I need so much more. He seems to hear my silent plea because I feel his tail slithering across my thighs towards my sex.
He spreads his thighs, anchoring me to him with one hand on my hip and another one in my hair.
“Can you be quiet, my mate?” he rasps. I nod enthusiastically. I can be quiet.
“Good,” he confirms. He pulls my head back by my hair, licking the column of my neck. Shivers erupt across my body, and I almost miss his tail, sliding into my trousers from the back. I moan. What is he up to?
His tail glides across my ass cheeks, sliding between them, slowly, ever so slowly, moving towards my sex. I jerk when the point of his tail contacts my opening. I am so wet already he easily slides in, just a little bit. My inner walls clamp down on empty air, and I want to moan so badly, but O’Rec gives my hair a gentle pull. “Quiet, my mate.”
Inwardly, I groan, but I comply.
When he’s finally done teasing my sex, he moves his way up to the little nub, which is called a clit Lauren told me. The point of his tail is slick with my wetness, and when he finally touches my clit, it’s electrifying, and I can’t help but let out a little whimper.
O’Rec bites my shoulder before he kisses his way up to my earlobe. “You can do better, my star. If you cannot be quiet, we have to stop…”
“No,” I whisper-shout in horror. He can’t be serious. He can’t stop right now.
His wicked grin shows me he has zero intention of stopping, and with a low growl he takes my mouth in a domineering kiss. He bites my bottom lip, and his tail flicks my clit. I try to be quiet, but I fail miserably. Thankfully, O’Rec swallows the majority of my moans with his kisses.
His hand moves up under my shirt and caresses my breast, I’m close, so very close, and when he pinches my nipple, I cum. I rip my mouth off his and bite down on my bottom lip. Hard. My head falls back in soundness ecstasy.
I feel the loss of his naked skin against mine when he retreats his tail. Only to bring the tip to his mouth and suck it clean.
Shivering, my sex clamps down. He looks me straight in the eye while he sucks my cum from his tail, and it is the most erotic thing. More… Something deep inside me whispers, or more accurately, it screams more. I feel empty, and the orgasms, although excellent, did not lessen my need for O’Rec.
With shaking hands, I undo the top button of his trousers, desperate to get my hands on his cock. It takes too long, and my impatience is causing me to take over and rip the trousers. Buttons fly around Command, but I don’t care because I have my hands on his cock. I move my hands up and down and feel his ridges ripple. It’s fascinating and erotic, and I cannot get enough. He throws his head back against the chair, clearly enjoying the touches. Drops of precum appear, giving me the sudden urge to lick his cock.
Gingerly, I slide down his lap until my knees hit the ground. His cock is at a perfect height, and without further hesitation, I lick his cock from the base all the way up. O’Rec groans and grabs my head in his hands.
“Marra,” he rasps. “You do not have to…”
“I want to.” I reassure him. “I have wanted to since the first time under that tree in Novarron.”
His gaze turns hazy with lust. “That long?”
I nod, deciding that the time for waiting is over, and I grab his cock in one hand and lick at the precum coming forming on the top. His grip on my hair tightens, and I suck his cock between my lips, making him moan a low growl.
“Marra…” he rasps, lost in his pleasure as I take him deeper. I can’t take all of him, so when it feels like his tip is hitting the back of my throat, I pull up. His soft groans and the way he grabs my hair spurring me on. Before long, I’m bobbing up and down, doing my best to make him lose all control. His ridges ripple under my lips and across my tongue. It’s a strange feeling, but when I remember how good it feels to have those ridges against my inner walls, I moan around his cock.
“FUCK!” he shouts, pulling me off him. I blink in confusion. Did I do something wrong?
He hoists me up for a kiss, then puts his forehead against mine. “That was way too good, my mate, you almost had me cumming. But the only place I want to cum is inside that sweet cunt of yours.”
I whimper. His words sound crude but only increase my aching need for him and I pant. “Need you, O’Rec. Need your cock, now!”
He stands, lifting me like I’m weightless, then pushes me back on the chair, facing the back. With a growl, he pulls down my trousers, throwing them to the ground after I shimmy out of them. I hold on to the arms of the chair as he leans in and crowds me from behind.
“I am going to take you like this, my mate. Worshipping you, like you should be worshiped. I will show you how a Warrior treats his Zarra.”
With those words, he lifts my hip and thrusts into me in one smooth motion.
I tried, the stars know, I have really tried, but I scream when he fills me up like that. O’Rec quickly clamps his hand over my mouth, leaning in to bite my neck.
“You are supposed to be quiet like the good little mate you are, Marra,” enforcing his words with a sharp thrust. I open my mouth on a gasp, and he slips his fingers in. He thrusts again, and I bite down, doing everything I can to keep quiet. O’Rec groans in my ear, and then he picks up the pace. He is thrusting into me with hard, punishing thrusts. He is everywhere. I feel dominated and worshiped at the same time, and when his tail snakes around my hip to flick my clit I lose all coherent thoughts as I cum, and cum, and cum.
When my body stops shaking, I notice O’Rec has convulsed on top of me. We are both panting, trying to catch our breath. He kisses my neck and nips my shoulder.
“Are you okay?” he asks.
I wiggle my ass in response. “More than okay.” He slides out of me and scoops up my trousers.
“I am sorry to say your trousers will be ruined, but the laundry bots will take care of it.”
I giggle as I hop off the chair. “It’s okay; I’ll shower and put on some clean clothes. I should bring you new trousers as well?”
He grins. “I will join you and change them myself real quick.”
He gives me a slow, smoldering kiss, and I walk back to his room with a smile on my face.