CHAPTER THREE
SAHVIN
It didn’t surprise me that Nora refused me outright when I told her she was meomee and asked her to mate. Sapiens don’t believe in soul mating as we do. But I knew the pheromones would soon affect her, and she would want to drag me off to mate in a matter of time. Meanwhile, I stood off to the side watching her with my hands clasped in front of me to hide my blatant erection. The pheromones she’d stoked in me affected me as much as her.
Within minutes I could see she was distracted. She looked across the room at me and crossed her arms over her breasts, discreetly rubbing them. She glared at me, and her friends gathered around her, and she looked a little distraught. Each of them looked at me and smiled, and I wondered what they were telling her. Finally, they went back to interviewing, and Nora reluctantly approached me.
“I want to know what you did to me,” she demanded in a hushed tone. “I feel like I will go mad if I don’t fuck you right now and I don’t even know you.”
“It is not something I control,” I said quietly. “You are meomee---my soul mate and genetic complement. My body reacted to your unique scent and sent out pheromones to attract you to me. I need to fuck you as well.”
I reached up to caress her face with a trembling hand. The pheromones were taking hold of me even faster than I expected. As I touched her face, she closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure. Then she seized my hand.
“I believe you. Come with me,” she asserted in a harsh whisper and led me from the cargo bay and down the corridor to a lift. After the lift, we went down the corridor and into a small cabin. “If I fuck you will this stop? My nipples are throbbing, and I am wet, and I feel like I’m going to jump out of my skin if you don’t put your cock inside me right now.”
“I’m sorry, my sweet meomee, it will only ease our discomfort for a time if we mate. Then we must mate again and again. It takes about ten days of frequent mating before we will feel a more normal level of desire. Meomee is for life.”
“OMG just like Harper and Scarlet.” She sighed and stood staring up into my face for what seemed a long time. My cock was so hard it almost hurt because I could scent her desire. “Then I guess we’d better get on with it.”
Nora took my hand and led me into her bedroom and her sleeping alcove. She grabbed the hem of her tunic and pulled it off over her head, freeing her beautiful full breasts. “What if we get bonded and end up hating each other?”
As she toed off her shoes, I started pulling off my shirt and getting undressed. “That never happens. We will become emotionally attuned to each other through our sexual bonding.”
When she was naked, and I was naked, she grabbed my hand and pulled me into the shower with her. “I want to fuck you bad, but you smell pretty ripe.”
“My apologies, they saw no need for us to bathe. We can mate here if you like,” I offered.
She spoke a different language, and the water started flowing. She took a sponge and held it below the soap dispenser then rubbed it in with her hand. When she turned back to look up at me, she caught her breath. “You sure are pretty---handsome.”
Nora smiled and started rubbing the sponge over my chest, and it was all I could do to stand still for her. She didn’t linger over the task until she got to my cock. She washed my groin area quickly then rubbed her cheek against my cock. I stood like that for seconds before I gripped her by her upper arms and hauled her to her feet.
Our eyes locked and I pressed her against the wall. “Yes, do me now,” she murmured then said a command in that other language and the flowing water turned to mist. I looked into her eyes for a moment longer and then down at her breasts and her peaked nipples.
Then, I lifted her up and slid my rock-hard cock into her slick channel. It was a deliciously tight fit, and we both groaned in pure pleasure as I filled her. I balanced her against the wall, and she wrapped her arms and legs around me, staring into my eyes. I saw that her need was as great as mine and I wanted nothing more than to please her. It felt just as my friend had described it---like coming home for the first time. This beautiful woman was my mate, and now I understood why sex with anyone else was hardly better than my own hand.
I could see my future in her eyes, and then I kissed her and pressed into her, so my pubis rubbed her core. I was shaking as I slipped my tongue into her mouth and claimed her with my tongue as I claimed her with my cock. I thrust in and out of her and felt her fingers dig into my shoulders. She rubbed her sensitive nipples over my chest with each thrust.
“Fuck me hard,” she pleaded. I was already slamming into her, driving us both steadily toward our first orgasm. Wanting to please I pounded into her harder until we came with a mutual howling of pleasure. Wave after wave sensual pleasure shook us as she pulsed around my cock and my cock pulsed and poured my seed inside her. She crooned and moaned in ecstasy. She felt so good wrapped around me hugging and caressing and kissing me.
That initial satisfaction was short-lived. Despite the breathtaking first orgasm, my cock didn’t seem to wain one bit. I stayed inside her holding her against the wall, kissing her sweet mouth, her face, her neck and finally her breasts. As I sucked one pebbled tip, her inner walls contracted rhythmically around my cock. It happened when I sucked on the other one as well.
All while I pleasured her, Nora made soft sounds of enjoyment. Then I thrust into her a few times, and she had another orgasm hugging me and writhing against me. The sound of her whispering my name over and over as she kissed and caressed me seemed to go straight to my heart. This was meomee!
The misting stopped, and warm air dried us. Still, inside her, I carried her to her bed and fell into it with her beneath me. I held my full weight off her so she could breathe and stared into her somber green and gold eyes. It seemed hardly possible, but I felt a rush of love for her. I knew it was the combination of pheromones and hormones, but I also knew this woman was mine.
“I am yours, and you are mine,” I whispered the ancient mating pledge to her.
She smiled at me and said it back, “I am yours, and you are mine… Now fuck me some more, meomee.”
So, I did. I was home, wrapped in the warmth of this beautiful woman after the hell of those months in that mining camp. I should have been exhausted from the work schedule I had endured with never enough rest or food. But I became energized the moment I scented her. Even though we both came multiple times, I couldn’t bear to take my cock from her warmth. We stayed that way for hours. Sometimes I took her hard and fast and then I took her so slowly that she begged me to stop teasing her.
Finally, we were both exhausted, and we fell asleep wrapped in each other’s arms. I had never felt such bliss in my whole life. This woman was mine!