Captured (Siren Publishing Classic)

ADULT EXCERPT



“Yeah…yeah…yeah…” Mari teased, wiping the tears from her face. “Your hearing is better. Your eyesight is better. Your sense of smell is better. You are stronger and faster and oh-so-much larger in certain places than the average human male. I get it, Ekkatt. Now bring all those marvelous qualities here, and make love to me like you mean it.”

Ekkatt grinned at her. “That will make you feel better?”

“Oh yes, fucking you will make it very much better.” Mari grinned right back.

“Ah, if you feel that way, then there is something I would like to try.”

“Really? What?” Mari asked.

“Yes, a position that is of significance to my people, but I have been concerned about your size in comparison to mine.”

“Sounds intriguing…”

“That is what I appreciate most about you and fucking, little human, you are so eager, so primitive.”

“Oh yes, big Attun,” Mari laughed. “When it comes to fucking, we humans take pride in our primitive behavior.” She let out a shriek as Ekkatt grabbed her by the ankles and pulled her from beneath the blankets. He flipped her onto her stomach.

“I want to watch this dragon mark while I fuck you. The day I saw you in the hot spring, you made me hard. Like now.” He pressed his swollen cock against her thigh. “I find this portion of your anatomy appealing.” He squeezed her bottom. “It is round and smooth, and I like the way your waist meets your hips, with this curve.” His hand stroked her hip. “I can see a hint of pink, here.” He ran a finger through the wet folds between her legs.
“Oh…Ekkatt…”

“Stretch your arms above your head, Mari, so I can watch the dragon move.”

Mari did as she was told. She felt a long finger slip inside her, then two. She heard herself whimper.

“You are wet for me, human, so wet, and I have barely touched you.”

“Touch me more then…”

Ekkatt growled and pulled her up onto her hands and knees. He lay on his back, slid between her legs, and brought her to his mouth. His tongue lapped at her; his teeth nipped. Mari cried out at the pleasure. It was almost too much. She tried to move away, but Ekkatt kept a firm grip on her hips and held her in place. He licked wherever he wished. His tongue slid inside her as she came, and Mari heard him growl. She felt the fierce vibrations from his throat as his tongue lapped at her.

Ekkatt pushed her back up onto her hands and knees, moving behind her. Both desire and fear pooled in Mari’s stomach. Ekkatt was big. He was so big that she didn’t know if she could take him.

“In my world,” his voice sounded low, deep, “the first mating is always like this. With the man behind. I want you this way, Mari. I will take care not to hurt you, but I want you this way. I have wanted to fuck you like this from the moment I saw you in the spring.”

Mari sobbed at his words. She wanted him this way just as much as he wanted her, but he was so thick, so long, and so very hard. He pressed against her as she gasped at the sensation and the pressure. “I will take care, little human,” Ekkatt repeated. He trailed kisses from the back of her neck down to her bottom. “Be at ease, I will not hurt you.”

* * * *

Ekkatt gazed at the rounded bottom he held in his hands. His eyes wandered along the curve of her lower back, and he watched the motion of the dragon tattoo as the muscles beneath Mari’s skin rippled. He could see the glistening pinkness between her legs and the opening to her body. Just the sight aroused him so that he feared he would reach his peak before he had entered her completely. He forced himself to keep his movements slow and careful. She was so small and so tight, and in this position he would be buried very deep within her.

“Mari…I…”

“Yes, Ekkatt. Yes.”

He pushed the head of his uus inside, and she whimpered. Her heat surrounded him, her body gripped him, and her noises made him harder than he’d imagined a man could be. Although he felt her flinch he drove himself deeper. He pulled back and thrust again but took care to keep his movements measured and controlled. He began to murmur soft words of love in his own language. He soothed her and calmed her. At his words, Mari’s muscles relaxed, and she was able to take more of him. He withdrew from her again, nearly all the way, then he pressed himself home and plunged deep within her. Mari jerked beneath his hands, but she didn’t pull away. He heard her exhale and he could feel the mouth of her womb against the head of his uus. The realization struck him that he had already given her what her god had taken from her, another child. His child. The revelation of their fertility and the knowledge that he would have descendants filled him with joy.

“Mari,” he growled her name while he told her in his own tongue how much she meant to him. He thrust again and again. He was nearly mindless with need. He heard the pleading in her voice, and he feared he was hurting her greatly.

“Shall I stop?” he managed to ask between gritted teeth.

“Oh. God. No,” Mari answered. “If you stop, I’ll kill you.”