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"You're not angry that I mated you without your approval?" Navik remains on his knees before me.
"Can't say that I am." I curl my hips to draw his attention away from how he thinks he's wronged me. "Now's your chance to remedy the situation, and I don't think that was the question you really want to ask me, is it? Whether I'm angry or not?"
Navik shifts forward, his icy gaze growing brighter, more intense, as he moves closer. His hands slide up my inner thighs, the heat of his palms searing their way up to pause at the juncture of my legs. He shoves my legs wide apart and I gasp. He's so close I can feel the heat of his breath wash over my nether lips.
"Will you be my mate, Cora Gale Vogel? Let me knot you, spill my mating seed inside your womb?" Navik crawls up my body, his cock heavy and hard between us. "Say yes and I will claim you as a Kaul claims his chosen female."
"Yes," I swallow the word when the head of his cock presses against my entrance. "Yes, Navik T'Jarik, I'll be your mate."
Navik's mouth crashes down over mine. His kiss hungry and demanding, hot and fierce, like the space pirate himself. His tongue delves between my lips, and I open wider to accommodate the invasion. He tastes like all the things I love about him. Dark and dangerous, wild but sweet.
Navik rocks forward, the head of his cock breaching my slick opening. I cling to him, panting into his mouth as he glides his way home, sheathing himself in my willing warmth.
His hips thrust forward. I half-moan, half-sob, an intense pleasure I’ve come to expect shoots straight to my core. My sex clenches around him, spasming violently as his knot swells, locking me down tight.
"That's it, starfire. Milk me for every drop."
His approving growl sets off another convulsing orgasm, and I'm unable to hold back my mewling cries of pleasure when his weft erects to vibrate my clit into an endless release.
Navik isn't fucking around. There's no slow build up to climax. No slow burn to combustion. Hot jets of his release bathe my inner walls, splashing my womb with his mating seed. He exhales a heavy groan as his body shudders, the waves of his climax rippling through us both.
His knot slowly shrinks, but his cock remains nestled inside my heat. I wait for the sivot to make an appearance. Instead, Navik rolls with me to his side, pulling me close.
"Now, you are officially a Kaul's mate, Cora of Earth."
I beam, trailing a finger over the swirling design he calls a corium, marking his forearm like a metallic tribal tattoo. "The sivot isn't getting in on the action?"
The deep rumble of Navik's laughter fills the room. "You prefer mating me while in my sivot form, insatiable female?"
"I didn't say that, it's just, most of the time I get double the fun."
"Now that I've accepted you as my mate, I can better control when I morph into my beast." Navik smoothes his hands over my skin as if he can't get enough of touching me. "Sometimes Kaul males are too stubborn to accept when they have found their chosen mate and biology must take the lead."
"Stubborn. You?" I scoff. "Surely not."
"What we did wasn't about a simple act for pleasure, but one of ceremony."
"But that wasn't the first time you've knotted me."
"No, but it is the first time you understood what the spilling of my mating seed meant. To seal the bond between us." Navik kisses my forehead. "It's the same knotting ceremony Kaul males have done for centuries with their chosen female."
"The bond? Is that why I can always detect trace amounts of your scent on my skin even after I shower?"
"Yes. Other Kaul males can scent to whom you belong." Navik playfully swats my bottom. "As much as I want to lay around in our mated bed for the remainder of the day, I must meet Behtu and pay him the bounty I owe."
"Maybe we can. How far away is this Xea moon where we have to meet him?"
"An hour if we don't engage the hyper-drive." Navik pushes off the bed to stand. "What do you have in mind, starfire?"
"Since you don't need to trade your ship anymore, we can skip the trip to the trading port on Etto and be back here before lunch, or the mid-meal, as you call it." I stretch out my leg to run my foot along his thigh. "We can be naked and back in bed before the furs get cold. Unless you still need to sell the stuff you and Qhix scavenged from the Moktian ship."
"I love how your mind works, starfire." Navik captures my foot and drags me to the end of the bed where he scoops me up in his arms. "The Moktian tech can wait to be sold later. Everything I could ever want is right here on Zeva."
ChapterTwelve
NAVIK
"There it is." I point to the small, shimmering moon orbiting the gas giant, Vrut.
