CHAPTER 13

CHAPTER 1 3

Vow

V rixiel’s landing by the bed was wobbly. He was quick to recover, like every healthy Gaenthian in his prime, but his niela had been playfully nibbling on his pectoral throughout the flight. His nipple piercings were clearly to her liking.

And they weren’t the only thing she appreciated. The way Trixie had accepted him as he was had left Vrixiel the happiest man on the station, if not the whole Solar System. There was nothing holding him back now, nothing preventing him from enjoying the bliss of claiming his female.

Laying her down, he realized how much things had changed in the few hours since he’d last had Trixie like this, in his arms over the bed, about to cover her body with his and unleash his passion on her. They had since glimpsed into each other’s souls, kissed their fears away, and shared pleasure beyond his wildest dreams. They had a lot more to learn about one another, but the solid foundation was there.

“Now, my bean,” Vrixiel leaned down over her lips, “let us see if you’re truly dripping wet for me.”

She smiled coyly. “You bet.”

Their lips and tongues met in a fiery dance that left them both breathless.

“Leave it on,” she panted when he began searching for the hidden zipper of her dress. “It’s more erotic like this. With you naked.”

“Yes.” But he would have her pussy bared to his gaze. He needed to see his niela taking him, see himself disappear into her wet heat.

They got her skirts out of the way with combined effort, both of them desperate to finally be joined into one. He was ready to tear off her undergarments, only to realize she wore none. He must have shredded her only pair earlier.

“How does it work?” she asked with some concern. “Our height difference?”

Vrixiel smirked, and tapped on the bed to get it lifted to the level of his head. Then pulled her to the edge and dove between her thighs.

“Ohhh!” Her lush curves quivered in his grip as he drank his fill .

Like this, with the bed elevated, he didn’t have to worry about his sharp horns. “You’re so wet for me, niela .”

“Boo bear, I need you… Please…”

Ah, but she begged him so sweetly. Vrixel gave her little clit one final suck, then changed the bed’s height once more.

They both looked at where their lower bodies were now fully aligned. He gave her pleasure bud an experimental rub with the tip of his cock.

They both groaned.

“Again,” she demanded.

Vrixiel could deny her nothing. He took her mouth at the same time as he dragged his piercings along her clit, making her mewl. “Are you ready?” he whispered over her lips. “To be claimed? Linked with me as one?”

Trixie twined her legs around his hips and nodded.

Vrixiel drove home. He slid balls-deep in two shallow thrusts only: his niela was that wet for him. For a second there, the concern that he was too small to satisfy her reared its ugly head, but only for a second. Because Trixie bit her lower lip and panted. “So. Full. You feel incredible.”

“Do you need time to adjust?” It was torture being enveloped in her welcoming heat and not moving, but if she wanted it of him, he would wait–

“No!” Her eyes glinted wickedly. “Show me what those piercings can do, niel .”

He smiled and licked his sharp canine. Then gripped her hips and began thrusting .

She threw her head back on a moan. Her hands flew to her bouncing breasts barely contained by the dress.

“Yes, niela , play with those pretty nipples for me. Pinch them,” he commanded. The sight could undo him, but he wanted her to experience full rapture. “I want to suck on them so badly. Imagine my tongue circling the tight peaks. Sucking them deep.”

She mewled again and again, a sound he would never tire of hearing from her. For it meant she was close to the ecstasy she deserved.

He let go of her hip with one hand to play with her clit, and was rewarded with her pussy rippling around his cock. “Goddess, so tight… You were made for me.”

“Yes!... You… for…me…”

Vrixiel sped his thrusts up, making sure he was hitting her sweet spot every single time. “Come on my cock, niela . Stake your claim.”

“I… I…” She came on a scream, her pussy pulling him deeper until they were completely and inseparably one.

Vrixiel gritted his teeth and held on. He would not spill inside his female, not until he had seen her come undone a second time.

He picked her up and had her bouncing on his cock before her first orgasm had faded.

“Ah, fuck.” Trixie dug her fingers in his biceps. “So deep... So good...”

“You will come again for me. ”

“I… Don’t think I… Never twice in a row…”

“You will. Always, now that you’re mine.”

Her half-lidded eyes met his, challenge flashing in their blue depths. “Is that… an order?”

“A vow.” A vow Vrixiel was going to break any moment now, unless she reached bliss first. “Come, niela . I want to feel you milking my cock. Taking what belongs to you and no other.”

That did it. She orgasmed in his arms, and he erupted right after. Filling her with his seed to make her his in the ways of old.

Vrixiel held her tight as the pleasure tore through them both. When his legs threatened to give out, he sank to his knees but kept holding her. His female. His niela . His everything.