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Ezul bucked. A mutual groan split the room. He did it again, urging his Cordelia into a faster rhythm, not that she heeded it.
Instead, her nails ran down his chest, digging tracks into his flesh. Ezul grunted, the brief pain giving way to a heat that only hardened him further.
“I can’t wait until you cum inside me,” Cordelia whimpered. And then his mate began bouncing on his cock, up and down, rolling her hips in a passionate rhythm that left him reeling. Ezul lost his breath, helpless to do anything but thrust up into the wet heat of her body.
“Going to, ah–” Ezul grunted, sinking so deep into Cordelia that his tip brushed her cervix. “Fill you up,” he bit out, struggling to form a coherent thought. “Need to watch my cum drip from your cunt.”
“Yes!”
Her tits bounced with each jerk of his hips, and Ezul wanted nothing more than to reach up and play with those beautiful globes.
“I want you to eat me out after you cum.” Cordelia’s fingers slid down her body, stopping at her clit. His body tensed as she began playing with herself while she fucked him. Her hips snapped until she was riding his cock as if he was her salvation, each move making his spine tingle and his balls draw up, eager for release. “Ez! Ez, it feels so good.”
Cordelia’s hands dropped to his waist, holding on while she fucked him within an inch of his life. He could feel her pussy flutter, clamping on his shaft as she moaned his name once more.
Unable to remain still a moment longer, Ezul sat up, wrapping his hands around her body and pumping into her cunt, matching her sensual rhythm until she screamed his name, her juices drenching him.
“You come for me so well, Cordelia,” Ezul rasped in her ear, moving until he had her pinned to the floor, sinking fully inside her once more. Her face was flush with passion, her tight cunt squeezing him like a vise while she cried his name like a prayer.
“I want more,” Cordelia begged, nipping his neck as he pumped her full of his cock. He powered into her, each thrust brutal as he sank into her welcoming heat over and over again, unable to stop. She gasped, meeting each pump of his hips, greedy for what he gave.
“Tell me what you want, little menace,” Ezul encouraged on a growl. “Do you want more of my cock?”
Cordelia nodded frantically. “I want your cum, and your barb, and I want you to bite me again,” she cried breathlessly.
A chime sounded through the house and she stiffened, staring at the ceiling in confusion.
“Is that the–oh, fuck me harder, just like that!“ Cordelia wrapped her ankles around his waist, taking him deeper still. “Is that–oh God–a-a doorbell?”
“It will wait.” Ezul fucked her harder, just as he knew she liked. It wasn’t until his cum filled his mate’s cunt and his barb was sated that Ezul finally pulled free of her, wishing he could stay wrapped around his Cordelia all day.
Ezul grumbled under his breath, staring at the senators gathered around the large, metal table. He’d been given a holopad upon arrival, and once he’d uploaded his fingerprints and scanned an image of his eye, Ezul had been granted access to the contents within.
As it was a private tablet, Ezul would be the only one to see what was floating above the screen, no matter how close another stood to the device. So far he’d only glimpsed an image of Cordelia, a few of her vitals from her stay at the infirmary, and a brief description of her home world.
Sahin was seated next to him, arms crossed over his chest while they listened to the senators speak.
“Upon reevaluation,” Jakkar began happily, “we have decided to reinstate your title as warrior. You are no longer considered an outcast. Your record was impeccable before this, and as we are discovering with human women, sometimes the urge to claim a mate can be overwhelming, often overriding our sense of duty.”
Arombk snorted angrily, glaring at the brothers from across the vast space between them.
Jakkar continued, unperturbed. “It is the ruling of the senate that you will also be retired and given a handsome amount of credits to live on monthly. Your duty is no longer as a warrior, but as a provider and guardian of our race, ensuring we survive and prosper in these exceedingly dark times.”
Ezul tapped his fingers on the table, lips pursed in thought. “What if Cordelia and I cannot produce children? She has responded to the pollen, but I do not know too much about human physiology.” He and his Cordelia had barely discussed the topic of children. Not that she could escape him now unless she wished to separate from the mating, which was nearly unheard of for his kind.
He would need to speak with her sooner rather than later, not wanting her to be unprepared for offspring or anything else that may be a part of their future.
Ezul would love children, but what if that wasn’t the future Cordelia envisioned? Worry began to eat at him, but he shook it off easily enough. He wouldn’t allow himself to fret until they’d spoken on the matter.
Vermile cleared his throat, nodding politely at Ezul. “We are ready for that possibility, but know that your life will remain funded by the government even if children are not produced, and any of your mate’s needs will be met. We want her happy, as well as the other human, Delilah, while we navigate toward a new future.”
Sahin tilted his head to the side. “What do you mean ‘navigate toward a new future’?”
Arombk slammed a fist down onto the table, shaking his head angrily.
“Vermile agrees with your father and several other members of the senate that we should make contact with Earth once we learn whether Cordelia is able to produce youroffspring,“ Arombk snapped, practically snarling the word. “Apparently we are no longer concerned with keeping our species pure, but are now content to mix our blood with humans, who are evolutionarily inferior.”
“Watch your tongue,” Ezul told him quietly, his voice laced with ice. “Or I’ll take it from you.”
