Asteron

ASTERON

I did not expect my reaction to my bride to be so…visceral. The second she entered the marriage room, every hair on my body stood on end. The scent which flooded the room was incredible. It took an effort of Xnos proportions not to rip off the ridiculous outfit she was wearing and mate her until she was full of my seed.

The only saving grace was the lack of a stall to mate her in. It brought me back from the brink enough to see her sweet face, tiny and graceful, but so unlike an Xnosson, it was only my body's reaction which confirmed Ginny is mine.

Starlight Brides must have some sort of miracle technology to be able to find a fated mate for every desperate male.

If I've had my fair share of Xnos females as crown prince, it is nothing compared to how much I want my little bride. I rut for her, I desire her, I want to claim every inch of her.

But I cannot show my affection for her, not in public, not here. It is not the royal way, and it is dangerous for her until I can get my bride back to the relative safety of my palace.

Then I can mate her into oblivion.

It is not safe on Xnos. I can surround myself with a palace guard I know are loyal to me, and not trust anyone else. How can I trust anyone else? I have my concerns as to the circumstances in which my father died. Something, despite his irrational and irregular behavior in the last nova-years, I did not wish for. I wanted to rule but with his blessing and without angering the clans.

His untimely demise might not be the end of my planet, but he's left me with one of the greatest headaches in history, clans which were clamoring for war are now clamoring for a wedding. It feels like I have my horns in a vice.

Leaving my little bride to Phinade very nearly broke me. Knowing she's on this ship, within walking distance, maybe getting undressed, showing more of the soft silky skin I glimpsed…my cock is ridged in my pants, aching with need as pre-cum soaks the fabric. My knot is already swelling with the desire to fill her belly.

"This is intolerable," I mutter, adjusting myself and attempting to use what's left of my willpower to persuade my cock and knot to subside.

A chime alerts me to the comm in my quarters. I answer in the hope it might take my mind off filling a sweet little female over and over.

"Speak," I bark.

"We are approaching Xnos, sire." Phinade's thin voice comes through the comm. "What are your plans for the female…I mean your bride…on arrival?"

I have big plans for the little morsel, ones I will not be stating over an insecure comm.

"I will meet you and her at the palace. We will discuss further then." I terminate the connection.

It's no use. I'm going to have to take myself in hand or there will be an explosion I cannot control later. I activate the locking system and take myself into the sanitary facility where I can indulge in some self-care which leaves me panting, but unsatisfied.

I will never be satisfied until I can be sheathed in my bride.