Alexis had not expected Nabvan’s exact reaction to the news that she would have to sleep with King Shene in order to remain on Milisaria. She didn’t know why she had never thought about having sex with Nabvan. Well, she had thought about it, but she had never considered making it a reality. Somewhere in her brain, she had gotten bogged down by the idea that she belonged to the king, and she never dared to hope that she could give her body to someone she loved before she had to face the music, so to speak.

Alexis could already feel his hands on her, a distant memory from a different life it seemed. But he was still sitting across from her, clearly processing her answer. They had both been insecure in the other’s feelings; she could see that now. This moment was going to solidify everything though. There was no going back now that they knew they wanted each other, wholly and selfishly.

Her body seemed to be frozen as Nabvan stood up and walked towards her. She did not know what it would be like, having sex with a Milisarian knight. She wondered if it would be any different from having sex with a human man. She had not been with many—only a couple in college like everyone else, but it had been lackluster for her. Perhaps those times were lacking the explosive attraction and deep love she had with Nabvan. Maybe those were the things that made sex great. If so, it meant terrible things for her experience with the king.

Nabvan lifted her out of her chair like she was a rag doll and crushed her body to his with a searing hot kiss for the ages. This was real. It was not another one of her dreams. Dreams could not feel so painful and amazing at the same time.

Alexis let her tongue slip into his mouth as she enjoyed the warmth of his body surrounding her, wanting to stay there forever. If only they had more time, she would make their first time, and possibly their last time, last for days.

He tasted spicy and sweet, like the best kind of salsa, as his tongue dug deep into her mouth, sliding up against the roof and down to her lips where he sucked the bottom one in deliciously. For someone who had never mated before, he knew just what to do to her. And to think, they hadn’t even made it to the bed yet.

His hands slid down her body and back up in a rhythm that made her relax into him. He was going to be in control of this, in control of her, and she was fine with that. She was fine with whatever he wanted to do with her. She had never felt that way about a man before.

Nabvan grabbed her hands and slid them underneath his shirt and armor, signaling just what he wanted. He wanted her to remove his clothes, strip him down so she could see yet again what was underneath it all. So, Alexis obliged, pulling his shirt over his head like it was nothing but cream. Then, she slid down his black pants, revealing his long, half-hard member.

His body was pale, just as she remembered, and she found that it made her wet to see how his heart flashed and pumped under his see-through skin for her. It was racing and pounding, sending the blood flow straight down to the part of him that would be used to pleasure her for as long as they had left together.

Alexis slid her hands against his smooth skin, admiring how it felt under her fingers. She committed every inch to memory in case she would need it to use on lonely nights after everything was said and done. She didn’t know what would happen to them once the king had his way with her. But she would find a way to keep him somehow. He was everything.

Nabvan slid his hands down her body again before taking to her pink bodysuit, pulling at the strings like it was a race to get it off. He wanted to get to what was underneath so he could enjoy it before it was too late. He looked determined as he continued, releasing her breasts first with a gasp and a rush of cold air before finally being able to slink it down her body to drop on the floor. Alexis stood before him, wearing nothing to cover her body. She didn’t worry about the scars on her back, for it was Nabvan that helped her heal them. There was nothing left to say about them other than some long red scratches that pulled at her skin strangely. The rest of her was still in pristine condition, and she hoped he would love what he saw.

She watched Nabvan as he looked her up and down, admiring her body while his shaft began to stand at attention. It was long and pale, hardening much like a human man’s would, though it was much larger than most human men. He would fill her up easily, and her body felt warm at the idea. He could feel her wetness spreading in her hungry center.

“You are the most beautiful creature in the universe, I swear,” he said before approaching her, sweeping her hair back behind her head. Chills coursed down her spine in a delightful pleasure as he leaned down and began to kiss around her collarbone and up to her neck. He landed at her ear, sucking and nibbling at the lobe before whispering in her ear just what she needed to hear. “I will love you always. You are my mate. Nothing will change this, even when we die.”

Alexis slid her arms around his neck before pulling him in closer, feeling over his back with her fingertips. He growled into her ear, and it sounded like the purr of a tiger. She wanted to wake that tiger up so bad and make him bite her.

Alexis used her nails on his back, lightly first, and then she began sliding into his skin just a little; just enough for that pleasurable pain she was going for. He growled louder and scooped her up, her ass in his hands as he carried her over to the bed.

“I want you so badly,” he told her in her ear forcefully before throwing her down so that she bounced a few times before settling. He was looming over her, and she watched his sexy body as he crawled towards her from the bottom of the bed, spreading her legs so that he could see her wet, pink flesh that wanted nothing more than to feel him plunged deep inside of her.

Nabvan’s hand slid over her slick, sensitive flesh, and she gasped at the sensation. It was so strong that it made her shiver, and he smiled at her with that cheeky grin of his that she loved so much.

Then, his hand came up to slide across her stomach and then landed on her left breast as he began to massage it as if he had been doing it his whole life. Her nipple was pinched between his fingers, and she arched her back in response. Her body was calling to him, wanting to get to the main attraction but knowing it would end all too soon if he did.

His hand moved to her right breast, making that nipple stand on end as well as she moaned softly at his touch. He was so close now, hanging over her but keeping his shaft just far enough away from her to be maddening. He knew the way he was teasing and torturing the both of them, but Alexis felt he probably was thinking the same as she was: that he didn’t want to get to the end and have nothing left with her.

Then, he placed his body over hers, his tongue lapping up against her lips, leaving them wet and savory. She could feel his shaft right up against her center, just waiting to push inside of her at the right moment: the moment she would least expect it. His hand caressed her left cheek, and she felt like she might cry with the way he was looking at her like she was the only woman in the universe. This moment was going to play in her dreams for every moment she lived, and she knew it before the action even started.

Finally, like the release of a sigh, he began to push himself inside of her, inch by inch. His shaft slid through the wetness, opening her up as she held her breath. It ripped through her body with a slow but pleasurable pain that she had not known until now, before he pulled himself out of her and did it all over again. The sensations continued to leave her breathless, panting for air while he suffocated her with his delectable body.

Nabvan’s member pounded against her insides, waking every nerve on the way with a shot of electricity. She moaned and grabbed onto him, wrapping her legs around his body and squeezing ever so tightly. Alexis sighed with pleasure as he slammed into her harder, the sensations showing on his face as he felt her body squeeze around him.

Alexis began to move her hips in rhythm with his as she huffed out her breath with each powerful thrust. Too soon, just as she had feared, a wave came over her body, running through her until it reached her center, making it pulse around his shaft. She pulsed and shivered in his arms as he released inside of her, filling her with his warmth. There was a moment when she allowed herself to think of what it would be like to be carrying his child, and she sent out a thought into the universe that if she was to carry a Milisarian, it would belong to him: the man she loved so dearly.

And this was the way they spent their time together up until the final hours when they were unsure when the king would come barging in, ready for her answer about mating before they left for Earth. Nabvan and Alexis agreed not to talk or think about it, to just love each moment before and after as if nothing had happened, but she didn’t know if that would work. She would only hope.