Stolen by the Zandian (Zandian Brides 7)

Kailani

The moment Khrys launches us into space and we’re safely away, he gets up from the console and stalks toward me. I’d buckled in for the takeoff, but now I unbuckle, trying to discern whether he’s angry or…

He reaches for me, grasping me behind the head and yanking my mouth to his. “Kailani,” he growls after a searing kiss.

I blink up at him, stunned by his intensity.

He doesn’t stop to explain. He captures my mouth again, sweeping his tongue between my lips at the same time he picks me up to straddle his waist. “I’m going to veck you so hard,” he growls.

“Oh.” The startled syllable tumbles from my lips. Thrills of excitement zing through my nether regions. I reach up to squeeze one of his horns, and he groans, shooting forward. He carries me to the washroom, where he lowers me to my feet, his lips still twisting over mine. He strips my wet clothes from my body.

I slide my hands under his tunic, my palms exploring the ridges of his abdominals. As soon as he has me naked, he pushes me into the washtube. Even though it’s tiny, I tug him in after me. “I-I think we can both fit.” I’m breathless.

He kicks off his boots and leggings and follows me in, pressing my back and ass against the wall when his enormous body fills the tube. He hits the button, and the door closes.

I reach up on my tiptoes and grasp both his horns.

“Veck, Kailani,” he groans, palming my ass. His huge erection presses against my belly.

I squeeze and pump his horns marveling at how his cock seems to respond as if I’m squeezing him there. He thrusts against me, his kisses growing even more brutal.

“Take me,” I plead, just before the water covers us both. It doesn’t stop Khrys from kissing me. He hoists me up, lifting my hips to match the height of his, and the moment the water drains from our faces, he thrusts in.

I gasp, and he goes still, buried inside me. He leans his forehead against mine. “Okay, little warrior?”

I nod. “Yes, Master.” The title feels right. If I am to have a master, he’s the perfect one for me. So thoughtful and caring. Protective and kind. Dominant in the perfect ways.

He eases back and thrusts in again.

My eyes roll back with the pleasure of it. He’s in so deep. So far. He owns my body in a way the Kraa never did. In a way that my body revels in.

“Yes,” I encourage, squeezing his horn.

He thrusts again, deep and hard. And again.

“More,” I murmur.

He picks up speed. His movements are powerful. Almost frightening, but the pleasure by far outweighs any fear I might have that he could hurt me.

Besides, I know if I didn’t like it, he’d stop. I believe that now. I can trust him.

“Kailani,” he groans. The sound of my name in those guttural tones makes me just as wild for him as he is for me. I squeeze my legs around his back and use my heels to drive him in harder with each thrust, faster.

The air blowers stop, and the door slides open, but we’re not going anywhere. Khrys pounds into me, his powerful body melding with mine, mastering me, devouring me.

“Veck, I can’t hold back,” he mutters.

“Don’t,” I pant. “Don’t hold back.”

He shouts out a roar and buries himself deep inside me. The heat of his cum fills me as I crest the peak as well, my inner walls squeezing and milking his cock for all his seed.

“Khrys,” I cry out brokenly.

“Kailani. Sweet human. My beautiful, wonderful human.”

Khrys

I carry Kailani to the bunk room and drop her on the bed. “Have you had your medicine?”