Entered in the Alien Bride Lottery by Margo Collins (easy readers txt) 📕

With a deep growl, Cav took over, finally unhooking everything and letting it drop to the floor. When he reached for me, though, I stepped backward and sat on the bed, drawing him closer to stand in front of me.

I reached up to take Cav’s cock in my hand, rubbing up and down it, feeling the bumps and veins and the sheer size of it. I ran my tongue around the tip, then sucked him as deep into my mouth as I could—which wasn’t nearly deep enough, as far as I was concerned.

I would never be deepthroating him, dammit.

I guess Drindl wasn’t entirely joking about the sucking ceremony—even if she didn’t know it.

The tip of his cock slipped in and out of my mouth several times, growing even larger and harder, before Cav groaned. “You have to stop now, my tiny temptress.”

I grinned at the term of endearment. I really would have to learn some Khanavai words.

If he loses tomorrow. If I go with him.

The thought sobered me.

Cav knelt on the floor in front of me. “My turn.”

Chapter Eighteen

Cav

I knelt in front of her, pushing her knees open, leaning in to inhale her hot fragrance, then slowly licking her wet slit. “I love the scent of your desire.” I placed my lips against her, allowing them to brush her as I spoke. “The taste of it. The way you stretch to take me.” I reached around and slid my hands along one ass cheek, my fingertips playing her, pulling her closer to me. “And I love the idea of you letting me fill you again and again.”

Natalie moaned every time I brushed against her with my lips.

The sight of her sitting there naked made me harder than I had ever been before. “I love you more than I thought it would be possible to love anyone.”

I probably shouldn’t have said that. But she whimpered and leaned back on her elbows.

“I want you,” I said, suckling the bundle of nerves gently, then rotating around it and flicking it with my tongue.

She began bucking against me and I added a finger, sliding it inside her, preparing her to accept me. I moved faster, driving her toward the edge, until she cried out my name as she shattered against me, drenching me in her release.

She collapsed, boneless, still breathing hard. Without giving her time to fully recover, I picked her up and stretched out on the bed, setting her atop me and positioning myself at her opening.

Her eyes fluttering closed, she sank down onto my cock, stretching to take it all. I pumped into her once, then twice, making sure she was soft and ready. Then I grabbed her hips and began lifting her, then bringing her back down to slowly impale her on my throbbing cock.

She whimpered, and I rocked into her, keeping one hand on her but releasing the other so I could circle her clit with my thumb. She squeezed tighter and tighter around me, the pressure of the woman I loved holding me inside her—keeping me deep within her as I made love to my mate.

We came within seconds of each other, our cries echoing through the room as pleasure washed through us in waves.

And that’s when my mating cock erupted from the tip, swelling inside her as my first cock softened and receded.

Natalie froze, her eyes wide, and then she moaned in ecstasy.

“You are mine,” I growled as I sat up to flip her over, never allowing us to come uncoupled.

“Yes,” she whispered. “I am.”

As she spoke, I drove myself deep inside her, determined to bring her to her peak once more before I came inside her again—this time with my mating cock. The one that only she had ever known.

And as we began to move again, I knew that this was perfect.

It would always be perfect.

No matter what happened next.

When my wrist com buzzed the next morning to let me know Vos was comming, Natalie muttered and rolled over in the bed.

I quietly pulled on my uniform and moved to the lav to relieve myself and splash some water on my face before I commed him back. I didn’t want to leave before she woke, so I stayed in there to return the Games Administrator’s message, switching out the mirror for a viewscreen. Luckily, his secretary was expecting me and put me straight through to Vos.

The Administrator looked perfectly put together, even though I was sure he’d had a long night. But his white hair was perfectly groomed, his green skin bright and clear. He carefully examined the background in my com-message, and I cursed myself silently for not setting up a sim-back before I’d put the com through.

“Oh, good. You did stay overnight. That ought to push us up in the rankings today.” Vos nodded, far too pleased with himself.

“You have information?” I asked in my most military tone, only barely managing to avoid adding a crisp “Sir” to the question.

Vos’s laughter echoed in the small lav chamber and I lowered the volume, worried he would wake Natalie unnecessarily. “I do, indeed, Captain.”

I waited, holding eye contact with him for a long moment. “Well?” I finally asked. I knew he’d see it as me ‘breaking’ first, but I didn’t care. I wanted to get this over with.

I want to lose. I would win everything I ever desired if I lost this fight.

I shook off the thought. I needed to win so that Natalie could go back home as soon as possible.

I could never live with myself if I lost and she had to go unwillingly with me back to Khanav Prime—or worse, to live as a ship-bride, a human female alone among Khanavai warriors, far from home and always in danger.

No. I will win this battle.

Vos finally answered my question. “Everything is set up as you requested. Tiziani has been informed that this is not a duel to the death. But does not know that his victory will not ensure his