“You’re mine now, Cormac. A thousand times won’t be enough.” To make my point, I took him deep, sucked hard and fast, pumping my mouth over him like a fist as I worked his balls with my hand. I scraped the fingernails of my other hand along the top of his thigh just hard enough to leave a mark.

He erupted in my mouth with a groan that sounded like agony, but I knew it was pure ecstasy. I took everything, swallowed him down, his heat making me feel powerful as he lost control, his hips pumping mindlessly.

When it was over, I lifted my mouth to the shower’s spray and took several mouthfuls, rinsing him down, making sure nothing of his essence escaped. I was staking my claim. His body was mine. His cum was mine. His heart was going to be mine as well.

He watched me like a man possessed, like he couldn’t look away. When I was finished, I stood slowly, dragging my nipples along his thighs, then his abdomen as I stood. I rubbed against him like a cat.

Without another word, he turned me around, lifted me with a hand around my waist and filled me from behind. The angle made him feel bigger. He stretched me, rubbing the sensitive spot inside my pussy with his length, making me pant and squirm.

He pumped into me in a relentless rhythm, and I tilted my head to the side, exposing the unmarked side of my neck, the unbroken skin, in blatant invitation.

With a roar that made my pussy clench, his fangs sank deep. There was a spark of pain and then…bliss as whatever was in his bite filled me with heat. The orgasm built hard and fast, whatever he was putting into my bloodstream lighting up my clit like a firecracker.

I went off as he fucked me. Again a few moments later. Over and over until the cold wall and his arm were the only things keeping me upright. This time, when he came, he whispered my name against my skin and placed gentle kisses all over me as he rinsed us both off and carried me to bed.

He tucked me into his side under the covers. His heart beat under my ear. His heat enveloped me. He stroked over my back and hip in a soothing rhythm.

I went to sleep thinking this Interstellar Bride thing was pretty freaking perfect.

When I woke, everything fell apart.

6

Cormac