“What are you going to do?” Not that I had any choice, apparently, but I wanted to know.
“I’m going to test your body’s reaction to stimuli, and ensure that you are fertile and able to accept my seed and make it grow.”
“What?” I jerked upright but his hand settled on my chest, just above my breasts, pushing me back down. The chain swung and brushed against my belly.
“The testing is required.”
I felt my eyes widen as I studied the device in his hand more closely. It looked like a large dildo with a couple of crazy attachments. I did not approve of the direction my imagination was going with this one. “And what are you going to do with that thing, exactly?”
He held me down, but his smile was pure male satisfaction. “I’m going to fuck you with it, and make you come so the doctor will know your body functions as a proper mate’s should.”
“You’re out of your mind. That’s not medical,” I replied, sputtering at the insanity of his plan.
He tilted his head as if I’d insulted him. Seriously? He was serious about this?
“You do not wish to cooperate with the exam?”
“We don’t have exams like this on Earth. This is crazy and definitely not necessary.”
“You are on Trion now. Planetary law and custom demands you be tested. If you are not suitable, I will be forced to request another female.”
That stopped me cold. No. This man was mine. He’d promised me already. The match had been made and I was not going back. I wasn’t going to let a stupid probe thing ruin this.
Besides, maybe it would be just like my battery operated boyfriend back home. Heaven only knew how many times I’d had to resort to B-O-B when Curtis was too busy, or too tired, to take me to bed. “All right. Fine,” I grumbled. I was naked. I had nipple rings. He stood between my spread thighs. Perhaps he could make me come. Curtis certainly couldn’t. I sighed. “Just get it over with.”
I relaxed under his hand and he smiled, heat simmering in his gaze. “This will be the last time you think that way about me putting something in your pussy.”
Oh my.
“Don’t try to get up once the test has begun. Don’t resist it.”
The urge to roll my eyes was strong, but I held back. Barely. “I’ll try to hold still.”
So, yeah, I thought I’d be able to deal with this. I was so wrong, right from the start.
Roark lifted his hand from my chest and returned it to my thigh. His touch, while rough with callouses, was gentle and warm. “Open your legs for me. Let me see what’s mine.”
That demanding, guttural voice shouldn’t turn me on, but it did. I wasn’t Natalie from Earth. He didn’t know anything about me, about my life on Earth. Here, on Trion, I could be whatever I wanted. Start again. The first thing I wanted was a man, a real man. Roark’s commanding tone, his very demanding tone had me bending my knees slightly and letting my legs fall wide. I couldn’t resist teasing him. The very naughty woman I’d always dreamed of being was definitely coming out to play. For him, at least.
I watched his face for a reaction, and was not disappointed. His nostrils flared, as if he wanted to breathe in the scent of my arousal. His hand tightened on my thigh and he stepped to his right to get a better look. I glanced down at my body, unsurprised to see that my pussy was now hairless. The nipple rings tugged and pulled gently on my breasts at the oddest times, making me more aware of them than ever. When Warden Egara said I’d be prepared and then transported, she hadn’t been kidding.
Roark set the medical probe down between my legs. I expected him to push it inside me, but instead he set it down on the table between my legs where I could not see it and slid his finger inside me instead.
“You are not wet enough for the probe, Natalie. Your body is not ready.”
His finger moved around inside me, as if he were exploring. It felt amazing, but it wasn’t going to be enough to make me come. He was light years away from making me come.
“Sorry.” I resorted to my old standard, to apologize for being frigid in bed. Curtis said I was difficult, a cold fish. Maybe he was right.
Roark shook his head and inserted a second finger into my body. “Hush, mate. Let me see to you.” He bent down and took my nipple into his mouth as he fucked me with two blunt fingers. My nipple was so sensitive, perhaps due to the ring, that I arched up off the table at the first touch of his tongue on the hardened peak. Why it wasn't hurting after being newly pierced, I had no idea. Of course, the thought of being transported across the universe was a little mind bending, too, so two rings in my nipples were perhaps nothing.
“Roark.” I buried my fingers in his hair and held him to me, saying his name to ground myself, to remind myself of what was really happening here. Roark was mine. My mate, and starting with his mouth on my nipple, my lover. Finally, I would have someone who wanted me. Who wanted to be with me. Who would spend time with me and put me first in his life. My mate.
I was so distracted by Roark’s mouth I couldn’t focus on his fingers, until they were gone. The cold, blunt tip of the medical probe took their place at the opening of my pussy.
He released my nipple with a small, wicked popping noise and scooted down the table so he could see what he was doing between my legs. With just his mouth on my breast, I was so turned on. I didn’t care anymore that this was some kind of medical test. I just wanted it over with so I could get out of here, get my mate alone, and claim him properly. Wow, I felt more from just getting to third base with Roark than all the time I had endured fucking Curtis.
Feeling full of feminine power, I lifted my legs and grabbed my knees with my hands, spreading myself wide for his inspection. “Am I ready yet?”