“Surely your training included the subject of taking a woman on all fours.” My words were practically a taunt.
“To
uch yourself,” he said, instead of answering. “Show me how wet you are. How much you want my cock buried in you from behind.”
When his voice took on that deep, authoritarian timbre, I shivered, then shifted my balance so I could do just as he commanded.
A rumble rose from his chest as he watched my fingers slipping through my slick folds, sliding into my pussy, then out. I could hear how wet I was; there was no doubt he could see it.
“Good little mate,” he replied, tugging open the front of his pants so his cock sprung free. As he moved with easy grace, I realized he had no intention of taking off anything else. No. His cock was out and he would service me. Take from me what he wanted. Dominate, even though it was his first time this way.
I curled my back, thrust my ass out in silent offer.
When he placed a hand beside mine on the gray carpet, the rest of his body curved over me, surrounded me with his heat. And at my core, his cock slid through my folds until he settled at my entrance.
“You want me to fuck you like this?”
“Yes,” I breathed, my pussy dripping with anticipation.
“You told me to do what I want. I’m in control?”
“Yes,” I said again.
“That’s right. While my princess rules Alera, my mate submits to me.”
He thrust into me in one hard, deep stroke, nipped the spot where my neck and shoulder met. Claimed me like a wild animal.
I tossed my head back, moaned at how he opened me up. Every time was like the first. He was so big, almost too much for me to take. My inner walls needed time to adjust to the invasion, but I loved it. My body felt claimed and that was part of his dominance. I would mold to him, my pussy, my heart, my mind.
In this, there was no thought. I gave everything to him. Let it go. Gave over.
He shifted back so his hands settled on my hips. Fucked me. In. Out. Hard. Fast. He moved me across the floor, and I grabbed hold of the side of the bed, crawled forward so I leaned over it.
Leo followed, sunk right back into me. We groaned and he fucked me even harder. Pounding me into the bed.
“Leo!” I cried.
“Take it, mate. Take me. Give me your pleasure. It’s mine. You’ll feel this tomorrow, will remember who you belong to.”
I was his. Perhaps I hadn’t come yet because he hadn’t allowed it. But now, the heat took over and I came on a silent scream. Hot and fierce, my mind sizzled, my body tingled.
“Trinity!” Leo groaned as he held himself deep. Filled me.
My cheek was pressed into the soft blanket as I caught my breath, felt the heat of his seed seeping out of me, coating my thighs and, I was sure, the bed.
“We’re not done, mate.”
Leo pulled out and easily rolled me onto my back, pushed my thighs wide and to my chest. After an orgasm like that, I was like putty in his hands. Open.
“The sight of my cum slipping from you is something I will never forget. A Neanderthal, you called me? I do not know what that is, but in this moment, I feel like one. I’ve claimed you. Marked you. No male in the universe will question you are mine if they saw you this way. Some will even be able to scent me on you.”
The idea was hot and sexy and I knew why he was going all caveman. We’d have to pretend we weren’t mated and it would drive him crazy. No, it already was driving him crazy.
“How’s your Ardor?” he asked, swirling a thick finger through my swollen folds.
“Better,” I murmured, beginning to roll my hips, eager.
“You will not leave this ship until it is soothed completely. I will need my princess sharp and focused on the mission, not on the need of her pussy. I will not have your staff seeking a consort for you. You will know when we transport back to Alera that this pussy is mine. I know what it needs. My cock, my mouth, my fingers. When to give it pleasure, when to make it stay wet and needy to have you begging me for release. Not your Ardor. Me.”