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Yet he continued spanking me, every crack of his hand harder than the one before. There was something almost cathartic about being here. With the beast. I couldn’t deny that I’d enjoyed every moment, especially when he’d saved me from certain death.
Again.
As the round of discipline continued, I fell into a sweet lull. Then I realized he was caressing my skin, the rough pads of his fingers providing a wild hit of sensations.
“You will be my very good little human.” When he gathered me into his arms, I purred like a wild kitty, which made him smile.
“Never.”
“Then I’ll keep you locked in my room.”
“We’ll see about that, king of the universe.” He eased me onto the bed, pushing me up to the center then spreading my legs wide open.
“King of you anyway, my soon to be mate.” His voice was gravelly, his heated breath skipping down my face. Then he leaned over, capturing my mouth as he used his knee to press my legs apart.
I slid my hand down his chest, wrapping my fingers around his thick shaft. After I pushed the tip against my pussy, I wrapped my leg around his thigh. He slowly lowered his body, guiding his cock inside.
There was something different about having his cock buried so deep, as if he was filling me completely. When he broke the kiss, he remained hovering over me, taking shallow breaths.
“You are my love, my mate, and the little human I want to spend the rest of my life with.”
They were words that most people would find so strange but to me, they meant everything.
As he started thrusting hard and fast, I realized that I was the luckiest girl alive.
For a little human that is.
* * *
Zatan
Weddings.
The celebration was festive, decorations everywhere. My mother had taken to ensuring that everything was perfect. At least she had a purpose, which shouldn’t annoy me but did.
Grazine chuckled as he watched me. He would be by my side during the formal ceremony. Rules were rules, although there were already changes in effect for many of the others, including allowing additional freedoms to my people.
I’d had a long discussion with my father. While he was dying, he’d used his condition as an impetus for his sons to find mates. The clever bastard had fooled us. Never again. He would live another two hundred years but in full retirement. He’d relinquished control already, but with the conclusion of the ceremony, he’d step down from the throne.
And my mother couldn’t be happier, pushing him to go on various trips already across the universe.
Good for them.
My rule would be entirely different.
“You look regal. Stop fidgeting,” Grazine told me.
“I’m not fidgeting. I need to look perfect for my bride.”
“She’s already your mate. She likes you. Or so it appears anyway.”
“Very funny.” I glared at myself in the reflection surface, the robes I was required to wear also annoying. However, the pomp and circumstance were beneficial for the moods of my people. In seeing change already in the few days since my return, they’d become more hopeful. It was a word that was starting to become normal in my vocabulary. “Did the transport ships arrive?”
“Yes, sire.” He rolled his eyes. “The surprise is already waiting for her.”
“And the facility? It is ready for operation. Yes?”
“I thought you two were going on a honeymoon. Isn’t that what humans do?”
