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“What is next?” he asked her.

“I would straddle your waist again, massaging your shoulders and stroking your chest. I would stroke my way down to your belly button. Just a little below there is a spot that is called the Gate of Origin. I will press gently there.”

“It sounds as if you have forgotten about the best parts,” he grumbled.

“Oh no, I haven’t forgotten. I will tease the head of your cock. I will use both hands to massage you there thoroughly. But it is not just your cock that needs special attention. Your sac will be gently massaged as well. I might even lean down and suck on you to give you relief. Do you know how I will finish your massage?”

He shook his head. His eyes were glazed over with desire.

“I will rise over you and take your shaft deep inside me. Then I will ride you for hours.”

“Kitana!” He took her lips in a brutal, demanding kiss. He didn’t want to let her go. He wanted to take her right there on the sofa. His hands were all over her, squeezing her round breasts, puckering her nipples.

She struggled but managed to push herself away from him. “We can’t right now. Tor and Lisa are right in the other room.”

“Perhaps AriELa can take TorEL for the night.” He refused to let her completely go.

“Lisa will be going home in less than an hour, we’ll need to take Tor for the Evening Meal. He’ll be ready for bed as soon as we get back. You won’t have long to wait.”

ConEL sighed. “Very well, but you do have the oils right?”

“Yes,” she giggled. God, she loved this man. He was everything to her. She was blessed with a wonderful mate and a family she never expected to have.

*****

The next morning ConEL and Lucy took TorEL to the suite designated for tutoring. Currently Tor and Lisa were the only young on Katiera that were of school age. Some of the Earth females, who used to be teachers, volunteered to help create a curriculum. There would eventually be a daycare that Cassie would head up. Her girls and Kat’s daughter will be the first to use it, but there will be others as it seems that many more Katierans and Earth females were mating and breeding.

However, Jaxon had told Lucy there was talk of the Katierans eventually bringing foster children to Katiera. Lucy knew that it was Jaxon’s influence. Jaxon had grown up in the foster care system on Earth. Now the overpopulation problem was getting out of hand and there were many children who did not have families, and Katiera had many families that did not have children. As soon as the Morin threat was taken care of, transports would be sent for those foster children.

Lucy and ConEL spoke of possibly adopting a child to be a sibling for Tor. They needed to discuss it with the boy first to make sure he was okay with that. It might be a good thing for all of them.

They had dropped off Tor and now she and ConEL were making their way to the training area to help with the warrior training. It was a beautiful and bright day. The twin suns of Katiera were giving off heat. She was glad she wore layers so she could peel some off as the day heated up.

ConEL’s son-in-law, TarAK, was there taking the warriors through their drills. He had been promoted from head security Liaison to a commander position. ConEL was also given a commander’s position though he could have challenged KydEL for the right to retake the Prime Commander spot. But he was satisfied with where he was.

Lucy’s responsibility as Lieutenant from Earth was to take the few female soldiers that had come from Earth and train them to adapt on Katiera with the warrior training. She had taken over when Captain Jaxon Malone stepped down from her position. But Jaxon still held a Captain position with the Katieran military and worked closely with Lucy. She was glad because it bothered her greatly that her friend was forced to step down. Jaxon was more to her than just her Captain, she was a friend, and now family since they both mated into the one. But Jaxon wouldn’t be there today. She had been on bed rest for weeks because of problems with her pregnancy. Lucy planned to visit her later that day to check up on her. She knew first hand that a bored Jaxon was a dangerous Jaxon.

“Good day, Lieutenant TarAK,” ConEL greeted the other male with a clasping of forearms.

“Commander ConEL,” the younger male responded.

“How are the warriors doing today?”

“They finished their warm up exercises and we were about to begin the match ups for hand-to-hand. This afternoon we scheduled target practice.”

“Very good. Carry on.” ConEL turned to see where his mate went. She was greeting her female warriors getting them ready for their training.

Lucy felt eyes on her and turned to find ConEL watching her. She gave him a smile before turning back to what she was saying, “We are going to run a couple of miles to get us started. We need to finish early for morning training because it feels like the heat is going to be in the high 90s today.”

ConEL stood beside TarAK as they watched the warriors pairing off. “Hold him firmer!” he yelled to one of the warriors.

TarAK grunted his approval. It was odd there was two of them there for the training. “Was there something you wanted to ask of me?”

ConEL didn’t look at TarAK. It didn’t surprise him the younger male would know something was up. “We will be cutting the afternoon training short. Prime Leader RendEL wants both of us to attend the meeting with the Leaders and Commanders.”

“You could have messaged me that news,” TarAK said.

“I wanted to ask how AriELa was doing without drawing attention from anyone,” ConEL admitted, glancing to make sure his mate was preoccupied.

“We are meeting again with the medics in the morning. She is nervous.” TarAK fought back his emotions.

“You will keep me updated on her condition.” It wasn’t a question as much as it was an order. TarAK recognized it.

“Of course. You are her father.”

“I am grateful to the Goddess for giving you to AriELa as a mate. You were a good choice,” ConEL admitted.

That did surprise TarAK. He looked at the previous Prime Commander and he felt honored. It was almost as if his own father was there giving him his blessing. “Thank you, but I am the one blessed by the Goddess with AriELa. She is a treasure.”

“Just remember that and treat her that way and we will not have any problems,” ConEL warned him.

“Yes, sir.”

“Are you done grilling poor TarAK?” Lucy demanded from behind him.

He turned with a smile on his face. “Yes. Come, we will take a walk on the ocean front.” He took his mate’s hand and walked with her toward the Waters of Katiera. It was proving to be a great day so far.

 

Chapter Seven

 

TarAK could not wait until it was time for Midday Meal. He was meeting AriELa in their suite to share the meal there. His steps quickened the closer he got. His life had changed so much since he mated with AriELa. He was completely in love with her. He had been since the first time he saw her when she was just a child. What he thought was an obsession, had proved to be the bond mate bonds pulling them together. He fought it for years but was grateful the Goddess kept throwing them together despite his efforts.

Now he was a happily mated male, part of the Prime family, and in love with the most wonderful female. He opened the suite door and stepped inside. He could scent her sweet fragrance. It was stronger in the bedroom. He hoped she was feeling well. Concern made him rush through the doors.

“AriELa?”

“Here.”

His heart stopped beating for a moment. Then he saw her. She was laying on her side on the bed completely naked. Beside her was a tray with fruit and sandwiches, but TarAK’s eyes were focused on his mate.

“I thought we would share the Midday Meal.” She smoothed her hand up and down her flat stomach then up cupping her breast.

Kitana!
She was the most beautiful thing he had ever seen. He almost shook as he tugged his hooks free on his shirt and pants. He needed to take her.

“I think that is a great idea, but right now, I am not hungry for food. You might want to set the tray aside.” He paced, not making a move toward her yet, trying to control himself.

She got to her hands and knees, lifted the tray and sat it on the night table beside the bed. She wiggled her naked ass, knowing he could see that she was already fully aroused. She could tell it was making him crazy. She heard him growl a second before he launched himself at her.

Must have her!
Everything male in TarAK screamed that he take his mate now. No more waiting. He launched himself at her but was careful that he didn’t land on her but next to her. He grabbed her tiny waist and rolled her until she was flat on her back.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered as his lips took hers in a passionate kiss.

He grabbed a handful of her long black hair to anchor her to him. He kissed her with a fierceness that left them both breathless. Heat rose up within her body and she whimpered with the need to have him fill her.

She had to tear her mouth from his. “Please, TarAK.” She wrapped her long smooth legs around his waist and almost cried out when she felt the tip of his cock but couldn’t get him further inside.

TarAK centered himself in the cradle of her thighs. He speared into her, groaning as she squeezed his huge cock. There was a burning but it was pleasurable, beyond pleasurable. He stretched her to the limits. He stopped once he was sheathed fully.

“Move!” AriELa ordered him with desperation.

He chuckled. She tried to force him to move by thrusting up but he used one hand to hold her hips steady. He pulled back and then thrust further and deeper. He grabbed her ass and lifted her to get a deeper penetration. His cock throbbed but he was holding on as long as possible. He had to make her release before he did.

Each time he pulled out, he entered her in slow agonizing thrusts. Over and over, in and out. She felt the heat spreading through her whole body. She couldn’t speak, the words were stuck. She was reduced to heavy breathing and moaning in sweet torturous pleasure. She was so close to her release. She just need a little bit more.

TarAK held off as long as he could. He began to hammer into her hard and fast. Their flesh slapped against each other. He refused to find his pleasure until AriELa found hers. He reached between their bodies and flicked her clit. That was all that was needed to make AriELa scream out her release. He followed soon after, growling his pleasure.

He kept them connected but rolled them to their sides. Both took a few minutes to get their breathing under control. TarAK stroked her silky back up and down. She was so delicate. He could feel every indent of her spine.

“Did I hurt you?” he asked kissing her forehead.

“Of course not. You never hurt me.” She gave him a reassuring smile. TarAK was always so careful with her. He was wonderful with her and took her little brother, TorEL, under his wing spending time with him. He was always there for her and for her family. She wished she could give him so much more.

TarAK deserved be a father, but they were having problems conceiving. It was expected among her people. The Katieran Nation had been almost dying out because there were so few able to breed. But with her, since her cycle was so irregular, it made things nearly impossible. A sadness filled her as she ached to have a child growing within her.

“What is wrong?” TarAK was immediately on alert.

“Nothing. I am just worried that I will never be able to give you a young.”

He cupped her face making her look up at him. “I do not require a young. I have you and that is all I will ever need.”

“It’s just that nothing they have done so far has helped. I feel like a failure as a mate.” A tear trailed down her cheek.

He leaned down and kissed the tear away. “You are not a failure. Perhaps it is I that is the failure.”

She gently punched his ribs. “You know you are not the problem. If you had mated a female from Earth she would probably already be breeding your young.”

He growled, “I want no other, AriELa. You will stop talking this way. You are my true bond mate. For good or bad, we are one. You breeding my young would be a blessing but it is not everything. If having a young to care for would bring you happiness, we could see about adopting one of those young on Earth that have no parents.”

“Really? You would want to do that? You would be able to care for one that was not of your seed?” AriELa had mentioned it a time or two about what Jaxon said about the homeless young on Earth, but she and TarAK had never discussed taking one into their home.

“I would love any young that we would adopt as if he or she were born ours. These poor young had no choice to be born into that world. They deserve to be loved. I know we both have that love in our hearts to share,” he told her earnestly.

“Oh, TarAK. Goddess knows that I love you more than my own life.” She hugged him.

“I love you, AriELa. We will go tomorrow to the Medic Wing and see what the Medics have planned. Then I will still speak with Prime Commander KydEL to find out the procedure for acquiring a young from Earth. The more young we have, the less likelihood you will have the energy to leave me when I make you angry.”

AriELa laughed, “You think so, huh?”

“Yes, I do think so.”

They both laughed and the tremors caused his cock to harden and twitch still inside of her. They both moaned. He moved within her and all talking ceased. There was only time for loving.

 

Chapter Eight

 

The next morning TarAK and AriELa made their way to the Medic Wing. They held each other’s hands tightly. TarAK meant it when he suggested they could adopt a young from Earth. He would love the child just the same and he knew AriELa had the biggest heart of anyone he had ever met.

What bothered him was these medic visits and treatments. AriELa always got so hopeful the next treatment would help, then when it didn't she would become withdrawn, it was taking a toll on her. He would prefer they give up the treatments altogether. But AriELa didn’t want to quit the idea.

“TorEL is coming over to spend the night with us tonight. I forgot to tell you,” AriELa told him.

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