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“You might be surprised.”

“What do you mean?”

“At least a fourth of these women were selected for your program, they had no choice. That was my situation too.”

“We both know you’re on the job, Sweetheart. You never intended to mate anyone.”

“Actually I hadn’t decided yet. I had planned to check out my options once we made it to Oison. Earth is a scary place if you’re female. Eventually, at the rate it is depleting its resources, it won’t be a good place for anyone.”

“You expect me to believe you are legitimate after you just unarmed a bomb?”

“Ask yourself why I just did that.”

“Let me see, because you weren’t ready to die?”

“You may not be aware of it, but Earth is divided. There are those who support the president. Those people worry only about themselves and only about now. The others are against the president. They are concerned about future generations and giving the planet a chance to heal.”

“I’m gonna guess you represent that faction?”

“They sent me here to protect the women going to Oison. The president may see women as goods to sell, experiment on, or kill but the other faction still sees them as sisters, mothers, daughters, and aunts.” She looked at him but honestly couldn’t see what he was thinking.

“You have a very good argument, I’ll give you that. The problem is there’s no way to support what you say. If there is a faction that is against the president they will be buried deep. If they weren’t, they’d be dead. Considering everything, I need to keep you where I can keep an eye on you. There’s no way I can allow you to run free on my ship.”

“What are you planning to do?”

“I’m putting you in the suite next to mine. You will be under lock and key until I determine what to do with you.” He motioned to her to walk in front of him to the lift. What choice did she have? She walked past him and pushed the button. The doors opened and she went in first with him right behind her. She didn’t usually get caught and when she did she could either talk or fight her way out of it. Last time she had kicked him it had hurt her foot. His muscles were so hard they felt like granite. This time there seemed to be no way out if she couldn’t convince him she was on his side.

At least he didn’t restrain her or treat her like a prisoner. His rooms were on the command deck and now that they were on the right deck, he caught her arm with his hand tugging her along. They only saw a couple people and they moved out of his way unwilling to get his attention. Geena couldn’t say she blamed them. They stopped at a door which he opened and pulled her in. These rooms were larger and even nicer than her old rooms.

“Someone will bring your things up here for you.”

“After they search them thoroughly?”

“Anything you want to warn me about?”

“Nothing females my age shouldn’t have.”

“So you had all your tools with you?” He asked as he held his hand out for her bag. She didn’t want to give it to him but she handed it over reluctantly.

“I’m not your enemy, Stevr.”

“That remains to be seen, Geena.” She liked the way he said her name. It made her feel warm inside. Oh, God! Here she was practically under arrest and she was drooling over her jailor. “Anything else?” He asked as he moved closer and his eyes trailed over her body making her temperature rise.

She held her arms up. “Want to frisk me?” She asked softly almost wishing he would.

He looked tempted for a second before shaking his head. Geena suspected he was worried about getting involved with her. Maybe he did feel this strange bond between them too. Their eyes locked causing her to shake down to her soul. Stevr stepped closer and his arms slid around her. “I may regret this.” His husky voice said. His lips dropped to her as his embrace held her steady. Nipping her lower lip, he thrust his tongue in her mouth when she gasped. Her nipples hardened, her channel became drenched, her arms tightened their hold on him, and her heart hammered in her chest.

She could feel his cock bumping her stomach and damn was it a monster. The heat she felt was more than his own since he seemed to be radiating warmth toward her. He groaned, showing his desire for her and the pleasure he’d found in the kiss. His hands moved to her ass pulling her up his body and her legs wrapped around him holding on tight. Moving to the wall he leaned her on it as he moved back and forth against her.

 

Chapter 7

 

Lust

 

His heart was pounding wildly and his cock ached to be freed. Her delicious scent filled his nose and his demon roared for his mate. Stevr ran his hands over silky skin that tempted him more. It was almost impossible to stop the thrust of his hips against hers. The problem, or at least one of them was he was so close to cumming he could barely hold back. It seemed to him that if he intended to cum anyway perhaps buried between her thighs would be the best place for it. A shiver ran over him just at the thought.

Maybe she was a witch that had ensnared his heart and his beast. He’d read about creatures like that and even though most believed them mythical, his people weren’t believed to be real either. Never in his life had he felt anything so strong. In the back of his mind the logical and reasonable part of him was yelling stop. His demon drowned that out as he urged him on. He no longer cared that his future mate might be on this ship. At that moment he wasn’t even sure he would care if she was watching. His need ruled him making him do things he never dreamed he would. He reached behind his neck grabbing the collar of his shirt to pull it off then tossed it to the floor.

It was his desire to remove any barriers between him and the redheaded witch. “Geena.” He moaned as she pinched his nipple.

He allowed her to slide down his body even though his skin burned with lust. She stepped back but began to undress. Watching her through heavy lids, he sat to remove his boots and socks. Her shirt was off now leaving her in a sexy purple and black bra. Now she was sliding out of her pants as he stood to remove his in one quick downward slide. Naked and proud he stood before her his cock jutting skyward. Geena licked her lips making him moan. Moving to her, he picked her up and deposited her on the bed. Her underthings were barely there and more arousing than interfering. Stevr moved on top of her then lowered his head to suck a nipple into his mouth through her bra.

It felt nice enough but he wanted skin on skin now. He tore her bra right off her then lowered his head and sucked in the other nipple. His moan showed how much he was enjoying himself. She writhed under him and arched up offering him whatever he wanted. Thrusting against her felt so good but he could feel the wet heat that told him she wanted him inside her. He tore her panties off too and slid down her body licking and nipping all the way until he was between her legs. The second his tongue touched her she arched and made a strangled sound of need.

Holding her hip in place with one hand, he speared her with his tongue repeatedly. She tried to thrust her needy pussy in his face but he held her down. Moving his other hand to her slit he replaced his tongue with a finger while his tongue moved up to worry her clit. Pumping in and out fast, he added another finger while his tongue continued to lash her at her nubbin. Finally he added three to stretch her enough that she could take him. Pumping frantically, he drove her closer and closer. When he sucked her clit into his mouth that was when she exploded squeezing his fingers hard.

Sliding up her body he impaled her on his giant staff. “Gods!” He groaned the feeling of being in her nearly overwhelming him with pleasure. Her legs wrapped around him and her toes pressed into his ass. She pulled him in even deeper than before.

Stevr moved faster, pumping in and out as sweat slicked his body. The sound of their bodies smacking together echoed throughout the room. Nothing could stop him now from unleashing his seed deep inside her and bringing her to climax once again. A tingle ran down his back alerting him just how close he really was. Rolling his hips he looked for the perfect spot to send her into bliss and found it. One thrust, two thrusts, and the third sent her into a screaming orgasm. Her pussy clenched down on his cock so hard she squeezed the cum right out of him. He bellowed her name, the pleasure unmatchable as he bit her while filling her with his essence. Once he was empty, he removed his teeth leaving a wound that he licked then he rolled over taking her with him so he was on the bottom with her sprawled over top of him.

He lay there breathing in deeply trying to calm his body and take stock of what he’d done and what it meant. She felt good lying there on him and the sex had taken so much out of her that she fell asleep. Unwilling to wake her and not really wanting to move himself, he lay there until his breathing slowed and he fell asleep himself.

He forced himself to wake in stages so he could enjoy this time with Geena because he knew that he would have to face the consequences of mating without approval. Never had he heard of a mating occurring without going through the proper ceremony. Even Maxar had been pushed to go through a limited ceremony before claiming his mate. His family would be angry, his father might not accept her. If that was the case they wouldn’t be able to stay on Oison. Stevr loved his family, but now this female had become the most important thing in his life. In three days he would know what his father decided. That’s how long they had to enjoy without trouble until they were back to Oison. Home had always been the one place he was assured of his acceptance. That wasn’t true anymore.

Geena woke and looked at him. “Did you have that tattoo before? I don’t remember it.”

The tattoo had appeared! Didn’t that mean they were fated mates? He remembered seeing Maxar’s and Ernie’s just before he left. He’d only seen a small bit of Ernie’s. Maxar was a possessive bastard. Theirs had been what Lista had called mulberry. His and the one on Geena she hadn’t seen yet looked like grape. The feeling he had was that once she saw it things would get dicey.

Instead of answering he moved quickly claiming her lips with his. The heat that rushed between them was distracting not only to her but to him as well. Stevr got lost in the kiss forgetting why he’d wanted to distract her worrying only about claiming his mate once again. The feeling of being where he needed to be rolled over him. He was home, she was now his everything. One problem with that was he’d not done things by the book. If there was a way to go farther from their customs and more toward the ways of their primitive ancestors than he had, he love to see it.

Here he was now instead of admitting what he’d done and taking his verbal spanking, he was getting a little bit more of his female to strengthen him before he went out to face the world. When had he become such a pussy? The answer was the second his eyes had met Geena’s. She had begun to slip into his heart. Humans didn’t understand their ways. It didn’t take the beast inside weeks of dating to decide what he wanted. Stevr’s beast had always been stronger than most. Okay, stronger than any he’d yet met. It was reflected in his physical body and now he had to admit that it showed in his emotions and impulses. Geena had been what he’d wanted so he’d taken her. Now he needed to pick up the pieces but he needed to start with her first.

“Do you want me?” He whispered in her ear when he moved his mouth.

“Yes, oh God yes.” She squirmed and moaned.

“You’ll be my mate.” He mentioned as his hands stroked her to a fever pitch.

“Anything.” She said and even though he suspected she might wish she hadn’t, it was good enough. His demon wanted her and he didn’t mind tricking her. Bad demon, but then he was going along with it too.

He moved so he was completely on top of her. His legs were between hers his arms boxed her in. Leaning all his weight on one arm, he felt her legs wrap around him. Her toes dug into the soft cheek of his ass massaging him as she moved them around. Moving his cock head to her entrance, he began a slow slide into her center.

“So slick, Baby.” He encouraged.

“Faster!” She demanded making him chuckle at her impatience.

“It’ll hurt.” He advised because he was big and she was so tight.

“Don’t care.” She growled.

Stevr slammed all the way into his mate. A groan half pleasure half pain came from her throat. Feeling guilty he froze in place. “Don’t you dare stop!” Geena screamed.

Stevr began to move slowly at first. Even the demon inside wanted to be gentle so she wouldn’t hurt. At her urging, he sped up until he was hammering into her. Rocking and rolling to hit all her sensitive spots brought her right to the edge. The friction built but he held off waiting for his mate to claim her orgasm first. She rode the edge until she went spiraling over screaming his name as she went. Her tight passage squeezed so hard he yelled her name as he erupted like a damn volcano. His hot white cum shot out in ropes filling her entrance.

He jerked and bucked as she clenched and grasped at him. Shudders ran through them both but they slowed as they calmed. Stevr rolled them over so his female was sprawled on top of him. Her scent wrapped around him as her silky skin rubbed against him. His beast had calmed and backed off allowing him to handle things for now. Staying here and loving his mate was what he wanted more than ever but he knew if he wanted any chance of a life together he needed a plan and things needed to get started.

“I’ve got to go for now. You know that you’re my mate after what we’ve done, right?”

Geena nodded and he couldn’t read the expression on her face. She rolled off him just lying there lost in thought. “I’ll have food sent to you.” Hopping up he dressed quickly leaving with mixed feelings. Hopefully the fact that he had to go wouldn’t hurt their relationship. Once he did what he had to he would be back.

As soon as he left his mate, he went to his room to shower and change. His fellow Mazlans would smell all his recent activities on him if he didn’t shower. Mates wore each other’s scents proudly but until he got approval he had to hide it. As soon as he was clean and dressed, he called to have a human female bring her food and her belongings from the other room.

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