“So fucking delicious,” he growled.
One of his hands hooked her leg, pulling it up against his hip. He pinned it there. She felt the thick, broad tip of his cock bump against her slit. He adjusted a tiny bit, and then he pushed forward slowly.
Her body took him in. She felt super wet, and it helped as he eased inside. It was a tight fit. He felt really big and super hard.
She realized she’d been gripping his shoulders, and she clung to him as he pushed inside her a little, withdrew a hair, before driving his hips forward to make her take more of him. Their gazes remained locked. His eyes narrowed to mere slits and a deep purr rumbled from him. His chest touching her bare breasts vibrated from the sound.
“I’m keeping you, Jill.” He worked himself into her deeper, moving slowly.
Jill had to close her eyes. Her body was on sensory overload.
She’d always wondered what sex with someone else would feel like. Never in her wildest fantasies had she imagined it would be this amazing.
Every thrust had her in ecstasy. It only built as he picked up the pace. She felt taken, owned by him. Cavas filled her, had her pinned under him, and she loved it.
Her world exploded again, and she felt and heard him coming with her.
Cavas panted, trying to catch his breath. Jill had stolen it, along with his sanity. Her taste, touching her, and being inside her, it had all been beyond wonderous. He’d never felt so sated after being with a female. Now she was filled with his seed. He’d emptied into her deep, his dick still sheathed by her hot, wet sex.
Nothing had ever felt righter than what they’d just shared.
He stared at her lovely face as she peered up at him. A grin split his lips. “We’re life-locking.”
Her eyes widened.
“You’re my female, Jill. What we just shared is unique. We are much more than compatible—I’d say we’re explosive. Tell me that you are aware of it, too. Tell me that it was the best sexual encounter you have ever had. If it wasn’t, I will do better next time, until I am certain. I’ll prove that I’m the best for you.”
“I…I don’t have anything to compare it to.”
He cocked his head, certain he’d misunderstood. “What?”
A lovely shade of pink spread through her cheeks. “I own sex toys. There was no pain since I, um, took care of that years ago, with a toy. It’s like a fake penis. Manufactured. But that was my first time with a person. You know? As in…I’ve never had sex with someone before.”
As she explained, Cavas felt stunned.
She’d never been with a male.
She’d only pleasured herself.
He was her first.
He grinned. “So that was your best sexual encounter.” Cavas was thrilled to be her only male. “Life-lock to me, Jill.”
She studied him, biting her lip.
He leaned in and kissed her. His dick stiffened and throbbed. He wanted her again.
He began to move slow, taking her. She moaned against his tongue and immediately wrapped around him.
He’d give her more pleasure, until she couldn’t possibly deny him.
By the time he let her out of this bed, Jill would agree to become his.
It was a good plan, if he said so himself. Cathian and his other male crew members were correct in locking themselves to humans. They might be frail and small, but touching them was the best thing he’d ever experienced. He also admired Jill’s courage, her inner strength, and he just…really liked her.
He was keeping her. It was settled.
Chapter Eleven
Jill cried out Cavas’s name, clawing at the bedding. He had her on her hands and knees, taking her from behind, his hands cupping her breasts.
Sweat soaked her body as she collapsed on the mattress, fighting to catch her breath.
He gently separated them and adjusted her on his messed-up bedding until she lay curled on her side.
Death by dick. It’s a real thing. At least, she felt like it might be. Cavas had made love to her countless times.
“I’ll be right back. I’m getting us food and drinks.”
“I’m never going to walk again,” she muttered.
“What was that?”
“Nothing.” She was beyond tender. Cavas was seriously hung. He put her sex toys to shame. It took effort to find the strength to sit up, and she winced, definitely a little tender between her legs.
She watched him strut naked to the food replicator in his cabin. He had an amazing ass. Everything about him was amazing. She reached for the covers but then hesitated. He’d just tear it away. He liked to see her naked and had made that very clear.
He returned quickly with bowls piled high with meat and vegetables. Alien forks were stabbed into the mix. She accepted one, inhaling the scent. It smelled good enough to make her stomach respond. Those sounds had him chuckling as he placed his food on the bed and went back for drinks. He placed those onto the table next to them.
Jill dug into the food with gusto. The seasoned meat tasted like beef, like she’d had before. The veggies were purple and red, but they were good. The closest she could compare them to was cabbage and…maybe onion? Whatever it was, she wasn’t going to complain. She was starving.
“Slow down, or you might not keep it down.”
She arched her eyebrows at him but said nothing.
He grinned. “I got us chilled drinks this time to cool our bodies. It’s an energy supplement that humans seem to like.”
“Thank you.” She put the bowl down and lifted a mug, gave it a sniff, and decided to try it. It was some kind of sweet juice, but he was right. It was cold. She took a bigger gulp.
“Are you ready to life-lock to me?”
She met his gaze and saw a gleam of humor in his eyes. “If I say no?”
He grinned. “I’ll keep convincing you until you say yes.”
“I don’t think I could take it.”
His heated golden gaze swept down her body, resting on her breasts for long seconds, before he took another bite of his food. He chewed, swallowed, and then licked his lips. “I’m prepared to persuade you more after we eat.”
She decided he was trying to kill her by dick. It was a hell of a way to go. She might be sore, but it had been worth it. “I need to sleep first. And take a shower.”
“I’ll not allow you to put space between us, Jill.” His golden gaze flashed predatorily. “We’ll shower together before we sleep. When we wake, I’ll continue to convince you to agree.”
She was starting to know that look well. He meant what he was saying and wouldn’t back down. “It’s crazy to get married just because you’re super-hot and have mad sex skills.”
“I will take that as a compliment.”
“I’m almost afraid to find out what you’re like in heat if your sex drive is this strong now.”
That caused him to laugh. “I will avoid entering you until the end of my heat, but expect my mouth to live between your thighs during most of my cycle.”
Jill currently hated her body, since his raspy words caused her clit to throb and her nipples to harden. She was thinking about sex, and it didn’t make her want to crawl away from him. Instead, she wanted to climb onto his lap.
She used to hear her aunt and cousin complain about how sex wasn’t all that great. They’d either lied, or their husbands had been shit in bed. Cavas certainly wasn’t. Even sore and exhausted, she was willing to go another round with him.
“Is this your big plan? Sex me up until I can’t think?”
“Is it working?”
She shoved more food into her mouth, dropping her gaze. He was too handsome when he was being cute and playful. She knew he was teasing, but at the same time, he was deadly serious.