Page 47 of Anna's Bounty


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“Oh!” she gasps when my first thrust brushes that spot deep inside her.

“How is that,Keresta?” I ask her on another stroke.

“Ah!” Her mouth falls open, and her eyes roll back.

My hips are pounding against her now, hitting that sensitive place over and over until her body arches and her eyelids flutter closed.

“No, not yet,” I snap without slowing my punishing pace. “Keep your eyes on me.”

She forces her lids open, and her cerulean gaze locks with mine, though she looks dazed.Vittu!She’s so close, but I’m closer. I refuse to come before she does. Never, if I can help it, but especially not for her first time.

I pick up my pace, grunting with every snap of my hips. I feel her legs shake. Her eyes glass over, and I feel her start to flutter around me.

“That’s it,Keresta,”I growl. “I want to feel every pulse when you come around my cock.”

My hips pound into her. Once… twice… Then she is clenching around me, her cunt squeezing me like a vise, my name a hoarse cry on her lips.

And then I’m there too. I pull myself from her rippling sheath, but then I remember she has a birth control implant. So instead, I gnash my teeth and slam deep, following her pleasure with my own.

“Ah,yes!” I groan, losing my rhythm as I pump into her. “Gods,Keresta. That’s it. Take it. Take all of me.”

And she does. She takes every searing lash of my seed until I collapse and we’re both trembling in each other’s arms. Our ragged breathing is the only sound in the room besides our pounding hearts. Our laced fingers loosen, and I press my face into her neck as I roll against her, letting her milk the last drops before I soften.

That was… amazing… spectacular…fucking incredible.I’ve never come so hard in my life.

I take a shuddering breath and brace myself on my elbow. Untangling our fingers, I gaze down at Annah. She looks well-loved, and another purr pushes through my chest as I brush my lips against hers. When my tongue flicks at her lips, she opens for me, and her tongue slides against mine as I let my cock slip from her warmth.

My hand caresses her cheek as I lean back from thekees.What we just shared—it wasn’t just sex. It wasn’t even lovemaking. What we shared was bigger, more meaningful, than anything I’ve experienced before.

Her hand covers mine, and she nuzzles into my touch. Does she feel the same way I do? It couldn’t be just me. Her eyes slide closed, and her lips curl up into a knowing smile.

Banding my arms around her, I roll us so I’m on my back with her draped across my chest. Tucking her head into my shoulder, I cradle her with our arms and legs tangled together.

"Rovos," she whispers, but I shush her.

"Rest."

Before she can protest, I purr even louder for her. The sound and vibration lulls her into a trancelike state until her eyes drift closed, and she falls asleep.

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Rovos

Ikeep myself still, with Annah draped across my chest. Her breathing is deep and even peppered with an occasional soft snore. Running my fingers down the smooth skin of her back, I can no longer convince myself that sex with her wasn't the best I’ve ever experienced. Or that she isn't special to me. More special than any female who came before her, because there will never be another after her.

Tilting my head, I breathe in the scent of her hair. She always smells like natti flowers. Even after she’d been a captive of the Xar'ads, the light floral scent clung to her. They were my mother’s favorite flower. I remember always seeing bouquets of them around the house. She grew them under the windows, so on pleasant days their scent drifted through the house with the breeze.

My mother would have loved Annah.

I squeeze my eyes shut and try to shake the thoughts from my mind. Not sure why I’m suddenly thinking of her.

Except that maybe I do.

For so long, I’ve used the loss of my parents as an excuse to keep everyone away from me. Life is so much easier when you don’t create any attachments. Of course, I have my crew. Igid, especially, is the closest I’ve ever come to having a sister. If anything should happen to me, they are in as deep as I am, and odds are, whatever it is, happens to all of us.

If I die, there’s no mate to miss me. No kits to mourn me. No close friends, besides my crew, and they know the score.

So how did this happen? How did this little human wiggle her way into my heart? How did she break down my walls? Because she has smashed every one of them. I’m not even sure when it happened. Maybe the first time she gave me herkees.It was so unexpected that I couldn’t help but fall in love with her right then.