Chapter 41 #2
This was the spot where he fantasized taking her for the first time.
He’d designed her whole villa to fit her needs and allow them multiple locations for him to make her his, marking each area with the scent of their lovemaking.
He was taller, towering over her whenever they stood side by side, but in this position, it wouldn’t matter.
He placed his hardened cock between her folds and groaned at their wetness.
Selena's eyes penetrated him as she looked up at him.
She was magnificent. Her spots kept shifting between pinks and purples as they glowed against the darkness.
Her silver hair hung behind her as he held her in his paws, her heavy breasts rising and falling with her rapid breaths, their nipples hardening.
Zirene’s purrs intensified as he lowered his mouth to her breast and latched on.
One paw kneaded her bare breast as his arm held her in place.
A moan escaped her as he suckled her breast, drawing in her pebbled nipple.
He moved his attention to the other breast and switched hands, making her grab the fur on his head.
He sucked hard, causing her to yank his fur as her purrs matched his own.
Zirene slowly detached himself from her breast and lapped the valley between them, moving his way up to her neck. Pressing his nose to her skin, he breathed in deeply, taking in her unique scent. Instinctively, he nibbled his mark on her neck as his arms wrapped around her, holding her in place.
Slowly, he moved back and forth, her essence soaking his fur. The wetness of her pussy lips felt delightful against his hard cock, driving his need to take her higher. He pushed down his arousal, putting his focus on her.
He wanted to pour all of his love into this moment—to prove to his Nova he was hers and fully dedicated to her.
His duty to his empire may take him away from time to time, but his heart and mind would always yearn for her.
He wanted—needed—her to understand that.
Zirene wasn’t a fool—he wasn’t a perfect male, and his mistakes with her proved that. Bless the Stars for this moment.
Zirene lowered his paws and gripped her ass, kneading her firm cheeks. A loud moan escaped her as she lowered her hands to his shoulders and clawed them hard. She raised her hips and tried to quicken his drags, making him chuckle against her throat.
“Zirene… I need…”
Lifting his mouth to her ear, he whispered, “Let me take care of you, my Nova.”
He pulled away from her and stared down at his heavy cock, soaked between her nether lips. He squeezed her ass and lined up his coned head with her entrance. Zirene watched as he lowered her down slowly. He could see his cock part her lips, causing them to blossom over his head.
She groaned.
He licked his lips, stilling to allow her to adjust to his size.
He looked up at her face and smirked at what he found.
Selena’s mouth was wide open with her eyes closed as her hair hung behind her.
Zirene took it as a sign. He continued to slowly lower her down onto his hardened manhood, forcing himself not to thrust all the way in.
He needed to allow her body to adapt to his large size and not hurt her by rushing this.
Sounds of pleasure radiated from her, and time seemed to pass between them slowly.
Finally, he felt himself bottom out, his pointed cone head-butted, snuggled by her tight walls.
Glancing down, he saw no space between them.
By taking his time with her, she adjusted to him fully and took all of him—something he was worried about because of their size differences and her pain the time before.
She was his Nova and was made for him. This confirmed they were two pieces who fit together perfectly.
“It’s so huge,” she moaned. “It didn’t feel like this our first time.”
He returned his gaze to hers. Selena was watching him with heavy-lidded eyes and mouth parted.
“That was because I was in a rush to make sure I impregnated you. Let me show you how it should always be between us,” he breathed.
She closed her eyes and nodded.
Watching her face, he slowly lifted her ass and rocked back, pulling his cock out before plunging it back in. A groan escaped her from his swift movement. He lifted her again, rocking back and forth, only allowing a small part to slide in and out. He was taking his time and would not rush this.
Zirene let himself enjoy the smoothness of her warm, wet, tight pussy wrapped around his manhood, enjoying the sleek feel of her as he leisurely mated her.
He could feel his cock explore every part of her pussy.
Whenever his head hit a certain spot or when he ground against her clit, her pussy spasmed and tightened around his length as she moaned in pleasure.
Gradually, his strokes became longer and deeper, keeping the head of his cock inside whenever he pulled out, only to bottom out once again, hearing the sounds of their bodies rubbing against each other.
Her needy scent thickened and surrounded him, making him dizzy, making it hard to keep ahold of his control.
He impaled her completely once more.
She cried out as her pussy spasmed. He could feel her walls tighten around his thick length, sucking him deeper. Her body rocked against him as her legs tried to tighten around him. She scratched at his shoulders, her fingers pulling at his fur.
Slowly, her spasms stopped, and her arms fell from him. Her pussy walls released their grip on his dick. Selena had a dazed look on her face as she came down from her peak.
Zirene needed to come. The sensation of her pussy wrapped around his cock was making him insane. The scent of her essence around him was driving him. He had arrived at the last thread of his sanity.
He needed to get away from her before he did something he would regret once more.
Slowly, he lifted her off his painfully hardened length and gently placed her on the ground. She leaned against the railing and gazed at his manhood while she caught her breath.
“What about you?” she asked.
Zirene studied her before answering. “I was taking care of you,” he grunted.
Stepping closer, she reached for his cock. She looked up as her hand palmed his coned head, making him groan.
“You should have your release too.”
The thread of his control snapped.
Suddenly, he flipped her over and laid her down onto the railing. A gasp escaped her, her hands gripping its edge as her breasts pressed against the smooth stone.
His paws gripped her ass as he relished in the feel of her supple flesh.
He lined his cock up with her pussy and pushed forward.
He could feel her nether lips part slowly as his thick, pointed head forced its way in.
She gasped slightly as her pussy accommodated him once more.
She was tight and wet from her essence. It felt like a warm and wet fist was loosely gripping his cock as he slid in farther—something he hadn’t had the drive to do to himself in years…
ever since that first time he heard her precious ringing in his head.
As soon as he felt himself bottom out once more, he frenzied. His pace was fast and deep, wild with his great need.
Loud moans escaped from her, causing him to move his grip to her hips. He tightened his hold on her and savagely fucked her. He could feel his dominant aura escape him from his loss of control, expanding around him to deter anyone foolish enough to come near.
“Who is fucking you right now?” he demanded.
“You,” she moaned as he bottomed out.
“Tell them… tell them all who is pleasuring you right now… do it, Selena… tell the whole island!” he roared.
“Zirene!” she moaned as he impaled her.
“Louder!”
“Zirene!” she screamed.
Her voice called to him. She was truly the light in his darkness. His paws squeezed her tightly, their claws breaking the skin as he rammed all of his cock as deep as he could. Each time he bottomed out, she scream-moaned his name for the whole island to hear. Her noises drove him, called to him.
He was hers. She was his.
He could feel his load surge forward, making his clamp emerge.
It inflated along her ass crack each time he thrust in her.
Selena screeched his name as her pussy clamped down on him, triggering his own release. He surged forward, his clamp entering her rosebud as his load surged forth and flooded her insides.
He screamed her name in ecstasy.
Her pussy milked his cock as it spasmed from her own second orgasm, the contractions rippling along his length as she continued to come. After what seemed like forever, her spasms slowly calmed, taking in all he had to offer.
Selena collapsed onto the railing as her walls stopped gripping his length. His clamp slowly deflated, removing itself as his length softened.
Zirene’s mind was finally clear. Gone was the need to claim her—to make her his.
He looked down at his paws and winced at the blood from the marks his claws left. Slowly, he pulled out of her and lifted her off the railing, her eyelids closed, and her head lolling when he cradled her body against his chest.
He heard the small ringing in his head paired with the tingling sensation, meaning his Nova was deep asleep and dreamwalking. He couldn’t wait to join her once again.
The scents from their mating flooded the area.
A scuff from a boot sounded in the shadows, causing his ears to flick in that direction, his tail waving agitatedly.
“What is it, Agent Kaede?”
The familiar figure lurking in the darkness stepped out in front of him. Kaede saluted him before kneeling before him with his head bowed.
“There have been reports of your name being screamed. Some thought you were in trouble. I silenced their doubts, but you may need to make an official statement to put everyone at ease.”
He studied the male before him. Something about the tone of his voice felt as if he was jealous.
“Did you watch?”
Kaede’s hand lightly gripped his knee before he calmed it. If it wasn’t for his Aldawi night vision and his focus on Kaede’s posture, he would have missed it.
“Yes, Sire,” he whispered.
“Is there something I should be worried about?”
Kaede lifted his head, his visor pointed straight at him. “No, Sire.”
“Then my Nova and I will retire for the evening. Please make sure our wing isn’t disturbed.”
Kaede bowed. “As you wish.”
Zirene refrained from saying anything else to the male. Now wasn’t the time to question him any further about his reason for investigating in person. There was no need to visit in person when he had drones and the ability to teleport wherever his drones were.
Zirene stepped into Selena’s private master bedroom and smiled at the scene before him.
Her four nestmates were entangled with each other, sleeping together along the center of the large bed.
When Zirene designed this villa for Selena, he filled it with everything she would ever need.
He had foreseen she would not stop at taking in her first nestmates, and since the Circuli thrived on sleeping together as a unit, he needed to create a larger version of the nestbed provided on the Destiny.
While the Royal Nestbed held eleven, the villa’s version could sleep twenty comfortably, with room to spare.
Zirene assumed every male Selena took in wouldn’t be the same species and they might not be as welcoming to share a bed with other males—with or without Selena.
That was one reason why he’d created a whole wing for her potential mates—even if she never filled it with males, they were available if needed.
Zirene wasn’t delusional. The more males she took in as mates, the fewer opportunities he would have to touch her—to hold her at night.
The fact they left room for him in the center of the nestbed—finally able to sleep with his Nova tucked in by his side—meant a lot to him. Her nestmates were truly thoughtful males.
Zirene stepped onto the bed, feeling its softness under his feet as he carefully walked over to the clearing, trying not to wake the others. Slowly, he placed Selena onto the bed before lying down himself.
He leaned over and lapped at her open marks, cleansing them with his saliva that helped heal any damage he made. He hoped they wouldn’t scar; he didn’t want to be the reason for any imperfections on her body.
Satisfied with his work, he grabbed the folded blanket off to the side and thanked whichever nestmate had left it there for him.
Careful to not wake her, he pulled it over Selena and him, making sure he covered them both, then threw an arm over Selena’s waist, pulling her closer as his eyelids drooped.
Selena was officially his—finally. He would never let anyone take her away from him—not again.
He was willing to share; duty prevented him from always being by her side, and he wouldn’t deny her happiness.
Not when her life was filled with darkness.
He would be the one to help his Nova shine brightly.
Selena was a female who could both create and end wars—and Zirene would make sure he was on the victorious side, for there was no life without her. A Shadow couldn’t live without his Nova.