“I’ll help you, little star.”His eyes gleamed with warmth, and he reached around her to work open the clasp of her bra.
“Ah, I found the clasp.”A smile played across his lips.“I must confess something to you—I read a guide about human females that was provided to me by Vaxxlian Alien Mail Order Brides.Among many other helpful details, the guide described Earth women’s undergarments and offered tips on how bras are usually removed.”
“A guide?Really?”Wren chuckled.“What other kind of information did this guide contain?”
He succeeded in removing her bra, and he tossed it toward her dress.Wren fought a wave of self-consciousness when his gaze drifted to her bosom.His eyes brimmed with desire, and his nostrils flared as he took a deep inhale.A low growl rumbled from his chest.
“The guide described the area between your thighs,” he said in a deep, gravelly voice.“It mentioned a sensitive little bud called a clit, and it provided tips on how to best pleasure a human female and bring her to a climax, otherwise known as an orgasm or a release.”
“A clit?A climax?”Wren felt her face grow hot, and she suddenly felt woefully unprepared to join Lorrd in bed.She knew his massive shaft needed to go inside her, but that’s about all she knew.
He slowly reached down, and he placed a hand in front of her crotch, though he was barely touching her there.It was the lightest caress over the thin fabric of her panties.She gasped at the euphoric sensation that swept through her, a rapid shiver of pleasure that caused her nipples to tighten and her breath to falter.
Then she heard the shredding of fabric, and it took her a few seconds to realize that he’d just ripped her panties off.She gasped and watched as he tossed the remnants of the undergarment to the floor, his eyes dancing with a hint of playfulness.
“I will replicate new panties for you,” he said.“As many pairs as you wish.In whatever colors you desire.The same goes for bras, dresses, and any other attire.”
“You have a materials replicator?”she asked, grateful that she’d at least heard of food and materials replicators.
“Yes, there’s one aboard my ship, and there’s one in my home on New Vaxx.Our home.”The warmth filling his eyes nearly made her swoon.
Our home.She liked the sound of that.
“I can’t wait to see it in action,” she said.“I’ve always wanted to watch a materials replicator as it works.”
“There’s a food replicator on my ship and one in our home on New Vaxx as well.”He cupped her face.“I promise you this, little star—you will never want for anything.I vow to provide for you, and I’m not just talking about shelter and basic necessities.I want to drape you in fine silks and jewels.I want to take you on extravagant vacations to distant worlds and outposts.”
Her knees went weak, and she struggled to form a response.
“I appreciate your thoughtfulness, Lorrd,” she eventually said, “but I don’t require a lot of material things.If I’m being honest, what I appreciate most is… freedom.”
His eyes flickered with understanding.“I will strive to give you the freedom you desire, Wren, while also keeping you safe.I don’t plan to keep you locked up in our house in Starzzia.You will be free to wander through the main city, free to work or open your own business if you would like—though that is certainly not a requirement—and free to spend time with other human females.I want you to be happy.”
I want you to be happy.
Those final words of his filled her with hope anew.
“I want you to be happy too, Lorrd,” she found herself saying, and it was the truth.
Not for the first time, she prayed they would find happinesstogether.
Emotion flashed in the sexy warrior’s gaze, and a smile tugged at his sensual lips.Would he kiss her again?Would he keep stroking her hair?
What would happennext?Her heart pounded faster, and the quaking between her thighs increased.
With that calm, steady confidence she was coming to adore, he guided her toward the bed, then lifted her and deposited her in the center of the huge mattress.
“Lie back on the pillows, little star, and spread your legs.”
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Lorrd watchedwith pleasure as Wren obeyed his instructions.She placed herself down on the bed.With her head resting on the pillows, she bent her knees slightly and spread her legs, providing him with an unhindered view of her slick, pink parts.
His cock throbbed, his blood heated, and a growl of pleasure tore from his throat.He took a deep inhale, savoring the scent of his mate’s arousal, as he approached her.Joining her on the bed, he urged her to part her legs a bit wider, then he gazed openly at her pussy.
She clutched the covers as little trembles rushed through her body.Beautiful.She was so beautiful—spread out on the bed like an offering.
He met her eyes and gave her what he hoped was a look of reassurance.He knew she was nervous, and understandably so, but he wanted her to trust him.He wanted her to feel safe during their first mating session.
