Possessing Providence [Warriors Of Kelon Book 6] (8 page)

His thrusts
became longer, deeper strokes, pulling out almost fully before driving back in. She cried out in pleasure when he settled into a hard, fast rhythm. Already the build-up of another climax grew like a wildfire racing up-hill.

Shifting back onto his heels, his strong fingers bit into the flesh of her hips, keeping her from being pushed into the wall by the force of his thrusts.

He reached down and flicked her clit. Already on the edge, it was enough to shove her over. Prov had only enough sense to shove her hand into her mouth, biting down on her fist while her body convulsed, the intense orgasm making every nerve ending dance and zing with delight. Over and over, he hammered into her until his body shook. He fell forward, caging her under him, his head in the crook of her neck, muffling a deep guttural roar as he came. The heat of his seed warmed her insides. Heck, she didn’t have any idea she would be able to feel him come inside her.

Time had no meaning, and nothing existed but the two of them. Their harsh breathing slowed and her mind re-awakened after such an out-of-body-like experience.

Was sex always like this?
She often read about women left unsatisfied by their human partners
—unsatisfied
she was not. She was, however relaxed and languid and almost wanted to hum a happy tune.

She felt him move, the cooler air of the room coming between them as he lifted off her. Her eyelids fluttered open and she stared into the darkened depths of his starlight eyes.

“You have honoured me by giving me the gift of your body and your life. I will treasure you always. You are my
Corami
, I know this now.”

Oh crap, he is going to make me cry again.
She licked her lips and cleared her throat. “Corami?” She didn’t know this word.

“It means you fill the empty place within here. You are everything to me.” He took her hand and placed it on his chest.

Did he mean love? No way he could love her. Sex, possession, lust and a mutual sympathy for each other and the circumstance they were in, maybe.

“Um, thank you.” What was she supposed to say to her first ever sexual partner?

“I did not mean to bring you pain…had I known...”

“It only hurt for a little while, but it was good afterward, thank you for that.” Somehow, she doubted a guy of her own species would be able to live up to the standards of sex Zelron introduced her to. Hell, he was a virgin also. She struggled to wrap her mind around everything that had just happened.

She gasped when Zelron shifted. He was still deep inside her. He pulled out, moved back and glanced down her body.

“Blood! I have harmed you.” He growled.

Prov bolted up, wincing at the tenderness in her pussy. She glanced between her legs to see the mixture of blood and semen on the sheet, and then up at him to see the anger in his gaze.

“No, no, it’s meant to happen. It’s normal for a human woman to, uh, bleed the first time they have sex.”

A panic seized her chest, the men, their captors… oh what had she done? Prov struggled to draw in breath. “I don’t want them to know… I was a virgin… oh god.”

She tried to scramble off the bed, but Zelron was quick to grab her and pull her close, cradling her against his muscular chest, stroking his hand over her hair and down her naked back.

“Breathe, my little one, slowly.” His deep, commanding tone and the touch of his callused hand on her skin fuzzled her brain, making her obey. She drew in slower breaths until the panic attack subsided. “You should not care if they know, you are mine.”

“I’m thirty-two years old. No one should be a virgin at this age.”

Zelron tilted his head, cocking a thick, dark eyebrow. The feeling of utter stupidity hit her and heat rushed over her skin in embarrassment. He must be way older than her and never had sex either, but then again, he wasn’t human.

“Your world rejects you and you feel shame? This world you come from, I may not know, but it is something I do not wish to know if they treat their females like this.”

It took a moment for her to comprehend the implications of his words. “You said the females on your world rejected you for your scars.” She twisted in his arms, her legs falling open as she straddled his lap.

“To me, I see a strong beautiful body and a handsome face. This...” She slid her arms around his neck, leaning up to plant little kisses along his handsome jawline, not stopping when her lips reached the rough part of the scar on the side of his face. “…is nothing but sexy, and you, Zelron, are simply wonderful.”

His arms tightened around her and he sighed. “They are
—
what is the word when either word is not right?”

“I’m not sure, but maybe flawed is the right word
—both
our worlds are flawed.”

He nodded. “But I see only perfection in you, beautiful Providence. The great Elron is watching over from afar, to bring us together.”

He sure knew what to say to her to settle her fears. He was right; the world she lived in saw her as fat and ugly, and the world he lived in saw him as damaged. She was beginning to think it was more like divine intervention, if not for the whole locked-up-and-experimented-on thing.

“I don’t know who this Elron is, but he has my thumbs-up.”

She cracked a smile when he frowned in confusion. Damn, she felt her chest tighten and her stomach flutter. She knew she was growing way too attached to her big Kelon warrior.
No, not mine
. It niggled at the back of her mind he was hers only until they found their way to freedom.

Don’t think about it. Take what you have here and now.

* * * *

Gazing down on his little human female, a sense of pride and wonder filled him. She was all his. To touch, to hold, to possess whenever he chose. More importantly, she was his to treasure, care for and protect.

Afterwards, they washed the sheet and themselves in the small shower, leaving the sheet to dry over the table. She yawned, her lovely, sky blue eyes soft and sleepy. He wanted nothing more than to take her again, but after she explained what caused the blood, he knew she would hurt if he did. He pulled her onto the mattress, held her and stroked her soft, coloured hair until she fell into a restful slumber.

All his life, he’d battled and fought for his people, for their continued freedom. He had no doubt the battle would have been successful in the Alliance’s favour, or the Earth would have been overrun by Xersons, Methrill and many other aliens apart from the Federation.

It was time to stop thinking about his own reckless existence; he had a mate to care for. She filled him with hopes and dreams he never thought possible
—family
, a little girl with her bright blue eyes, round face and pink lips. A son with his strength, who he could teach hand-to-hand combat, and a home filled with light and love. He wanted it and, like Providence, he would take it.

He eyed the locked door, no doubt weaker than the cells the human males were keeping him in. It was a possibility he could break it down, but could he fight them and protect his new little mate?

Risks he could have taken were no longer an option.
Think smart and stay strong.

Inflated masculine pride filled him at how she admired his body and his face, but he hoped the feelings would soon grow deeper.

He glanced back to where the container still sat on the floor, mocking him, reminding him why he was locked down here. Gently, he pulled from her, rolling off the bed to crouch on the floor. He grabbed the container, setting it down by his side, before shoving down the pants he had pulled on after the shower, over his hips. With a firm fist wrapped around his hard cock, he stroked.

Best to do this while his little mate slept; she did not need to be a part of his degradation. Memories of her body and the way she felt wrapped around him, squeezing him when she came, were enough to already drive him to the brink of release.

Chapter 8

Soft grunting made Providence open her eyes. Even though the thin blanket covered most of her body, she still shivered, needing more than this covering to warm her. She frowned and shifted to roll over, away from the white-painted, Besser brick wall. The tenderness between her legs and other parts of her muscles brought the fresh memories of what they had done flooding back.

No longer a virgin, Prov. He turned me into a woman. Wow, I want to do that again, just not while I’m still sore.

She blinked to see Zelron kneeling on the floor. The view of his side profile made her lick her lips, but what the heck was he doing with his fist?

He grunted and jerked forward and she saw the tip of his long thick cock gripped in his hand.

No longer sleepy, she sat up, her eyes widening with the realisation of what he is doing. Long, thick semen ejected into the container. A mixture of guilt and embarrassment washed over her, knowing he was again compromising himself for her. She climbed off the bed. Her bare feet on the concrete made her shiver with the cold, but she knew what she needed to do. Padding silently forward, she placed her hand on his shoulder.

“Zelron.”

He moved lighting fast, gripping and tossing her over his shoulder. The container clattered to the side and her back hit the cold, unforgiving floor, knocking the breath from her. She stared up at him, stunned.

“Providence! I did not hear you.” He frowned. “Why did I not hear you?”

He pulled her off the floor and onto his lap. “Are you hurt?” He skimmed his hands over her back, obviously checking for broken bones.

She did a mental check of her body parts. Apart from feeling like a stunned mullet and awed at his strength, she felt no damage.

“Uh...” She drew in several breaths. “I’m fine, just a little winded. I, uh, think you were distracted.”

“Yes.” His eyes moved to the container, half the contents spilled; he reached forward picking it up, preventing further spillage.

“I did not want to involve you in this. I know how easily your skin shades. It is my shame, not yours.”

The big lug tried to protect her from his masturbating. Wow, he really wasn’t a human guy, but, then again, she realised this was what she liked most about him. Protecting her in this manner was so sweet.

“I think you mean how easily I get embarrassed. Yes, but I also get over things pretty quickly, and you shouldn’t have to be doing this by yourself. If you were a human guy, who I’m so glad you’re not, you’d be insisting I help. Tell me, what other things did they teach you in that ‘preparing to take a mate’ class you mentioned before? I know they didn’t teach you to kiss.”

She placed a kiss on his chin and giggled at his confused frown.

“They teach where to touch, to sooth, to dominate our mate during sex, for it is what our females want, for their males to show our strength over them. Our teacher said it is all we need to know.”

If their sex education included only limited foreplay, she sure had a lot to teach him about human, sexual ways.

“I think you’ve noticed I’m not a Kelon woman.”

“Oh yes, by the god Elron…” His arms tightened around her. “…I am grateful you are not.”

Yay! Score for me.
Her mind did a little mental jig.

“Well, humans can use every part of their bodies to make love.”

“Make…love? You feel this love for me?” He pulled back to stare into her eyes.

Her heart stopped when he looked at her with such a hopeful expression. Did he really expect her to love him?

Be gentle with him, Prov
. “It may be too soon to use those words, just yet. I am very fond of you and I do care for you. I’m sorry if it is not what you want to hear.”

He pressed his nose against hers, rubbing slightly, and sighed. “Not now, I understand, but I will pray to Elron, one day I can be your
corami
.”

She didn’t want to get all gooey and emotional again, and they were drifting off topic. Steeling herself against her emotions, she took his head between her hands, lifting it to meet her gaze.

“Sex is different to humans and it’s full of variety. We use all our bodies in different ways
—our
mouths to lick, taste and suck. Our hands touch and explore. Heck, there is a whole industry centred on people and sex. It’s a large and natural part of human life, for both women and men.”

“You cannot know this from partaking in this industry.”

She smiled, unable to resist running the flat of her hands over his shoulders, her fingers exploring the dips and hollows of his muscles, loving the feel of his hot flesh under her touch.

“You are my first lover and I think the most wonderful one I’ll ever have.”

He frowned, gripping her tightly against him. “The only one you will ever have.”

She sighed and conceded. “The only one I will ever have.”
For now.
Deep down, she knew this relationship may not last, but he was spot on. After Zelron, she doubted any man would be anything other than a pale, short comparison.

“Just as you thought it foolish not to let anyone know just how long I stayed a virgin, you should not feel shame, or try to protect me from what they are forcing you to do. If we have to do this, then let’s make it a little fun and bring ourselves some pleasure. You’re not alone when you have me.”