Taken by the Admiral (13 page)

“I’m sorry, Cavvik. I didn’t mean to assume you killed her. You were so angry when you left, I figured you would kill whoever sent the hovercraft. Then when you said it was your responsibility to sentence her, I jumped to conclusions.” God, she felt wretched for the assumption.

“Lia, I was livid when I left, and I planned to challenge the perpetrator to a fight to the death. But I assumed something myself. I assumed I was searching for a male, not a female. I could not in good conscience challenge a small female to a fight to the death, no matter what her crime. Please don’t fear me, Lia. I would never take such rage out on you.”

The heaviness of her worry lifted from her shoulders and she placed her hands over Cavvik’s. “I know you would never hurt me, sir.” She kissed the palm of his hand. “Spankings not included.”

He chuckled as the tension between them lifted, brought her to her feet, and embraced her as if he never wished to let her go. He hugged her tight and stroked her long locks. Secure in his arms, the remainder of her anxieties melted away. Cavvik was a good man, a just man, and she had been foolish to think otherwise, even briefly.

“I am glad you are all right, Cavvik. I worried the whole time and tried to stay awake until you came home.” She pulled back slightly to gaze up at him, and she stood on her tiptoes to trace his ridges and then cup his face. His dark hair lifted off his shoulders as a gust of wind swept into the room, bringing a mist of rain with it.

When he stepped back, she thought he intended to shut the window, but the glimmer of lust in his eyes and the sudden bulge at his crotch revealed he had other ideas. He stripped off his shirt and tossed it to the floor, his nostrils flaring as he approached her and tore her gown off, shredding it down the center in two pieces. In a matter of seconds, he had her naked with her legs splayed open on the bed. He shed his pants and his long, thick cock jutted out against her inner thighs, oh so close to her drenched pussy.

She ached for him, needed him to fill her up. After spending the last hours worrying whether he was alive or dead, she wanted nothing more than to surrender to him in every way.

He straddled her and clasped her wrists above her head, holding her down as he plundered her mouth with his tongue. She moaned against him and lifted her hips, attempting to coax his cock into her, but he didn’t thrust inside her. Instead, he teased her with the tip of his manhood, sliding his length up and down through her growing moisture, coating himself in her juices.

Pulling away, he met her eyes and cupped one breast, kneading the mound and eventually pinching her nipple until she cried out, before he moved on to pay the same attention to her other breast. She writhed beneath him in desperation, but he continued teasing her by trailing kisses down her neck.

“Which hole do you want to take my cock in, Lia?” He dragged his teeth across her shoulder. “Your pussy, your mouth, or your tight little bottom hole?”

Though his size made her nervous—he was larger than any of the plugs—the mere suggestion of him pushing his cock into her ass left her quivering and aching to be taken in the very hole he had been training. She imagined it hurting at first, but once she became accustomed to his size, he would drive in and out of her, his balls slapping furiously against her pussy with each hard thrust. It would be the ultimate surrender, to accept him in her most private hole. A whimper rose from her as he pinched her nipple again, the sharp tug sending a pulse of electric sensation straight to her clit.

“Answer me, little human. Which hole will it be?”

“My bottom hole, sir. Please. Fuck me in my bottom hole.”

* * *

Lia looked like a goddess resting on her hands and knees while the wind blew in and sent her hair wildly in all directions. The cool rain droplets continued to pelt them but felt soothing amidst the otherwise humid day. Moisture clung to their bodies, and her long golden waves dampened as the wind drove more rain into their bedroom.

His cock pulsed against her thigh as he applied a generous amount of lubricant down her crevice. He splayed her cheeks wide apart and worked two fingers into her, coating her inner tightness with the lube. It thrilled him that she’d asked for this. His little Lia, who had once been hesitant to take even the smallest plug into her anus, wanted him to fuck her in the ass. His balls drew up tighter and tighter, and his breath became labored as he fought to maintain control of himself. He felt ready to spurt onto her backside cheeks before he’d even entered her.
Deep breaths, Cavvik.

Withdrawing his digits from her snug channel, he positioned his cock at the entrance of the hole he would soon claim, the hole he’d been longing to plunder. She arched her back, giving him full access to her most private parts. He nudged into her slowly, encouraging her to bear down to accept his size, just as she did each time he inserted a plug in her ass.

“You’re doing great, Lia. I’m almost all the way inside this tight hole of yours.” And
Reffa
, she
was
tight. He stilled within her to rein in his control, before pushing the last bit forward. “You can relax now.”

He groaned as she didn’t quite relax, instead clenching down on his length. Growling, he withdrew slightly from her and then slid into her again, repeating the motion and increasing his pace with each thrust. She clenched down on him now and then, but she managed to accept all of him, and soon he was truly fucking her, thrusting in and out as rapidly as he always did while fucking her pussy.

He loosened his grip on her hips and she greedily met his thrusts. Her breathless moans and tiny gasps competed with the steady noise of the rain hitting the roof. Her volume increased as he pounded her faster and reached underneath her to caress her swollen clit. He rubbed her pooling wetness around the sensitive bud, swirling and pressing down until she cried out and clenched hard around his cock while riding the waves of her pleasure.

“That’s it, Lia. Come with my cock pumping in and out of your ass.”

He only held out a few moments longer. Growling and jerking inside her, he felt his essence rushing out of his length and filling her up, pulsing hot within her tight depths. When he pulled out of her, he kept her bottom spread wide and watched as his seed trickled from her puckered hole. His cock was still hard and the sight drove him to fist himself and spurt again upon her bottom, covering her with his cum. Holding her position, she kept her ass high in the air as he spilled himself on her round cheeks.

After they caught their breath, he carried her into the bathroom and drew a warm bath for them to share. She sighed in his arms and snuggled deeper against his chest. Not for the first time, he chided himself for what a fool he’d been to almost give her to another protector. She was his perfect match, sweet and submissive with just enough stubbornness and sass to make life interesting.

He seated her in front of him in the warm water, just as he’d done after claiming her virginity on his ship. Leaning back on his chest, she lazily stroked his thigh and stared out the open bathroom door at the rain coming in through the window.

“What are you thinking about right now?” He gathered her hair and swept it over one of her shoulders, baring one side of her neck to his kisses. She leaned into his touch and gave a relaxed moan.

“I’m thinking that I am late, and there must be a good reason why.”

“Late?”

“I had planned to tell you this right before the hovercraft landed, but I should have bled already this month. I’m at least five days late. You must’ve impregnated me the first night on your ship, when the doctor said I was ovulating.”

Joy bounded within him, and he turned her face to his and planted a soft kiss on her forehead. “My sweet, sweet Lia. That is wonderful news.” He beamed down at her, ever thankful that no harm had come to her during the explosion.

“I’m nervous. I don’t know much about being pregnant and giving birth the natural way. Only what I’ve read in history books about Earth, and the parts about human sexuality were very glossed over.”

He searched for her hand in the water and laced his fingers through hers. “I will be at your side every step of the way. You aren’t alone in this, Lia. Not at all, and I’ll make sure you have the best doctors to watch over you.” He splayed his other hand over her stomach, thinking perhaps they would have a girl first. A little half-human, half-Varishan female with golden hair and blue eyes, just like her mother.

“You are my heart, Cavvik,” she said after a long silence.

He strengthened his hold on her, the urge to protect her stronger than ever. “You are my heart as well, sweet Lia.”

* * *

Cavvik’s wishes about the baby came true. Nearly nine months later, Lia brought their first child into the world, a beautiful baby girl with golden ringlets atop her head and light blue eyes. She had ridges on her forehead like him, but they were less pronounced than a child of full Varishan blood.

The doctor proclaimed the child healthy, bundled her in a blanket, and handed her to Lia, before exiting the room with the promise of returning in a short while to recheck the baby’s vitals.

Cavvik watched Lia cradle the babe in her arms. Tears filled her eyes as she smiled down at their daughter, and to his utter astonishment, he realized he had tears in his own eyes as well. He blinked hard against the unfamiliar stinging sensation and placed one finger on the child’s open palm. The baby curled her fingers around his with a strength that surprised him. Yes, she would be as spirited as her mother.

“Welcome to the world, little one.”

The End

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