Chapter 4
Fated and Mated
His body was pure perfection and she could feel his smooth silky skin pressing against her as well as a sizable and readily identifiable body part. Sure, she’d had a hell of a scare and she was grateful he’d saved her life, but she also wanted him badly. Now she just couldn’t fight the desire anymore.
Her fear of making mistake was no longer larger than her fear of missing out on this time with him. Something special was between them and she needed to see what it was. Otherwise she might regret it for the rest of her life. Logic no longer applied and she had go full throttle into this relationship and either find her soul mate or deal with a broken heart.
Somethings were worth the risk. She swore when she looked into his eyes she could see flames there. His skin was hot, much hotter than hers. Her hand reached down to find his cock which was huge. She would never look at him without awe on her face again. Sometimes she had inappropriate thought like how did he carry that big thing around all the time.
As a doctor, she knew it would fit, if he took his time and prepared her properly, it might not even hurt, much. She’d always said size didn’t matter, but she was excited about being filled with him. Was it his giant cock or the appealing man who wielded it? His hands and mouth were everywhere then he lifted her and placed her on the bed before joining her.
Now she got a look at his hard muscles, well-defined abs and beautiful thick, long cock. It made her channel grow wet looking at him and imagining him sinking slowly into her. Flat on her back, he leaned over her kissing her mouth then working his way down so slowly her channel clenched with need. Once he reached her small pink nipples, he stopped to play making them ache with need.
He pinched one as he sucked hard on the other than switched them. By the time he was done, they were tender and her need had skyrocketed. Had she known how amazing he would make her feel, she’d have given in much faster. His tongue rimmed her belly button but he stared lower at the landing strip on her pussy. That was clearly his target and he moved lower until his head was between her thighs.
His hot breath hit her there making her even wetter. He must have smelled it because he groaned with need. It ramped up her own desire. Now his tongue shot out and ran up the seam of her nether lips. Dear God! A moan was forced from her just as his tongue slid between her lips. It felt amazing and she wanted more. That seemed his plan as well when his tongue was replaced with a finger while his tongue slid up to her little nub.
“Oh my God!” She cried out caught off guard.
“Are you okay?” Elm asked.
“If you don’t stop I am.” She replied and he chuckled.
He went back to his work to drive her into sexual frenzy and he was doing a good job of it. She was making little sounds as he drove her crazy with two fingers now as he stretched her to prepare her for his amazing cock. His tongue circles her nub bringing her closer to her release. It wouldn’t be long.
Now he added a third finger and she felt full and a slight burn from the stretching. That still felt good and she could handle it in order to get all of him. His fingers now moved faster as he sped up his tongue and she was ready to erupt at any time. Suddenly, her breath froze in her chest and a feeling of pure bliss came over her. She screamed out his name as her channel clenched down on his fingers until they couldn’t move. Wave after wave of pleasure rolled over her as she bucked against him and her fingers gripped his hair holding him in place. This was almost more pleasure then she could stand.
Elm didn’t wait nor did she expect him to. She felt him slide right up her body and use the pleasure rolling over her to dull any pain of accepting his large size. There was a pinch, but it eased quickly then he was fully seated inside her. Immediately, she felt this was not just sex. A feeling of belonging, of being something more than just herself, washed over her.
What had he done to her? It had been only her and now it was them. They were together and it would hurt if he ever left. That was just the kind of relationship she’d refused to be in. Now as he started to move, she lost the ability to think about anything and only feel the joy of their coming together. He was hitting spots that had never been touched before deep inside her. She arched up to meet him as he plunged deep into her.
They were moving fast when her first orgasm hit her hard and she tightened her body around him. It was amazing but once it was over, the next one was so strong she feared she’d die of a heart attack. This time Elm joined her and she could actually feel hard jets of warm cum filling her inside. Joining with him was like nothing she’d ever done or even heard tell of. He fell over beside her and he panted heavily just as she did.
Their breathing slowly got back to normal and her heart beat eased a bit at a time. She tried not to get emotionally involved with her sexual partners, but Elm had pulled her in completely. What was she going to do now? The only thing that came to mind was rest because she was going to need it.
When she woke to her com buzzing, Elm was holding her in his arms. His com buzzed too. Their eyes met and held before they checked their coms and answered an affirmative. “Time to get our show in the road.” She suggested.
There was a shower in the room and she took a quick one then began to dress as Elm took his. Damn, he was hot. She waited watching his perfect ass as he moved to the bathroom. Once he was inside she dressed rapidly. He came out dried off already then began to dress while she waited. They would present themselves to Oak together. Neither of them seemed to know what he wanted them for.
He waited for them in an office of some kind just off the bridge. One of their team directed them to it and they knocked. “Come in.” Oak said. Once they were inside and the door closed, Oak sighed heavily. “We had an incident. One of the enemy tried to kill himself. He said he’d rather die quickly than burn slowly. I’m assuming this is the male that held you and threatened to kill you?”
“I can only assume so.” She replied. Damn and double damn. She’d gotten Elm in trouble.
Oak took a deep breath. “I scent congratulations are in order?”
“Excuse me?” She asked. What the hell did that mean?
“You and my brother are together.”
Her face turned red, she was sure of it because it was so hot it made her eyes water. Their sense of smell must be unbelievable. “Yes.” Elm replied. She stayed silent since she wasn’t sure what to say. Were they together? Yes, no, well maybe? Her confusion was extreme and she knew she wanted him for now and maybe forever. This was just a concept she’d never dwelled on before.
“Okay. The others on the team that aren’t Phoenix think the guy is speaking about his religion. Hell fire and all that. They believe he’s nuts.”
“That works well for us. I’m sorry I had to show him, but Mike thought it was a parlor trick before we were together. If anyone questions it, we could tell them I had a lighter.” Elm suggested.
“That’s a possibility, but hopefully it will just blow over.” Oak hoped. “It’s almost time for your rotation so go eat. Our own food is here, then come back to the bridge. Elm, you’ll take command while I go fill in Teresa and Flicker, rest, and eat before I come back. You’ll have a longer shift than the others. The price of being in command.” Oak explained. “I’ll see you when I get back. Command shifts now.”
Oak hurried away while she thought over all the things he’d said. Elm led her to the cafeteria and they sat down with full plates. His com buzzed here and there so he could deal with command decisions. They ate quickly and then went to command. Elm had her take the navigation console as he seated himself on the command seat. His attention went instantly to the information available to whoever was in command and she turned her attention to her own console.
As usual, she checked the destinations this ship had previously. They were not all the same as the last ship they had taken. This was not always a ship of war. Sometimes it was used to transport trade goods or emissaries. Even so, it was fully armed and outfitted with a military crew. The fact that this race was so predatory, made this necessary even on their trading ships.
It was mind boggling the way this race had taken over so much of their personal universe and held it by their military might. In her opinion, that fact was the only thing helping them hold them at bay. According to the information she was accessing, they had intended to move forward on their plans to take over this galaxy several times but had halted to take care of trouble at home. This information could be helpful to them so while she kept an eye on her console, she slowly wrote up a report listing any information she could find. Because her attention had been split, she barely got the report done by the end of her rotation.
Her rotation didn’t end until Elm’s did. She sent her report on with an extra copy sent to Oak and the main copy went to Teresa and Flicker. That information could make a difference in what would clearly be a battle eventually. Oak stood by Elm as Ranger came to take her place. She quickly moved so he could sit down.
She didn’t know Ranger well, but had been around him enough to realize he was well educated. He didn’t give off the vibe as trained by Earth’s military but more as a private security force or even a mercenary. All mercenaries weren’t bad, but most she’d met had been. The guy seemed alright and was friendly as well as knowing when to keep his mouth shut. In her opinion, which she often gave whether asked for or not, he would go far in the Mazlan military if he chose to stay.
Stepping next to Elm, she waited for him to be done. Even though she wished she could hear the conversation, it sounded like bees buzzing to her. “I got your report. Good job.” Oak addressed her. She nodded in response.
Now Elm took her arm and steered her toward their love nest. It was a shame they had their first time on an enemy ship. Someday they might tell their grandkids, oops. Where was her head at? They hadn’t even decided to commit much less have kids. If they did, her grandkids would never hear the story of the first time they got it on. She’d be a bad grandma to tell such a story.
“We’re here, Sweetheart.” Elm said.
Looking round, she saw they were back on the room they’d used last. Drawing in a deep breath, she couldn’t smell sex. If she sniffed the bed she’d bet she could. There was a feeling, especially with the glint of arousal in Elm’s eyes, that he could scent it just fine.