Possessing Providence [Warriors Of Kelon Book 6] (15 page)

She ran her middle finger over the edges of her swollen pussy lips, so softly at first, she barely felt it, setting off sparks, making her belly quiver.

Her pussy was so wet, there were juices flowing out of it. She reached down and, using her thumb, she slowly dragged it up, parting her soft pussy lips and burnishing her hard clit. Running it back down, she dipped the tip of her thumb into her pussy, and then dragged it up her pussy lips, spreading the wetness.

She arched her hips in wanton invitation. Zelron’s low, aroused growl filled the room and she barely heard the rustle of clothing being shed.
Ignore him, don’t stop.

Her whole pussy was so soft, slippery and wet.

While her right hand teased her clit and pussy lips, her left hand returned to her breast, to play with and pinch the rock-hard nipple.

Zelron’s roar filled the room and Prov’s eyes flew open. He loomed over her and she gasped when he grabbed both her hands and yanked them over her head, shackling her wrists in one powerful hand.

“Mine!”

She wanted to smile in triumph, but only moaned, his lips descending on the nipple she was teasing, before he held her wrists above her head.

“Oh, god, yes!” The hot, wet suction of his mouth on her breast was so much better than her own fingers. Her hips canted towards the heat of his body over hers. He moved from one breast to the other.

He lifted his head and she met his burning gaze. “You think I do not want you? You think I do not need you so badly it aches?”

“Touch me, fuck me, and prove to me you want me! This is what I need; this is what I want
—you
to possess me, always.”

“You are mine. I will never neglect your needs again. If this…” The head of his cock slowly pushed into her dripping, waiting cunt. “…is what you want.” It felt so good, her pussy muscles clenched so tightly, she resisted his penetration. “…this is what you will get.”

He groaned and pulled out a little before firmly pushing all the way into her pulsing pussy. As her pussy eased and stretched, taking all of his thick girth, he slowly pulled back and slammed himself into her again, hard and fast.

Moaning, he repeated the action again and again, slowly out and fast and hard and deep on the way in. He picked up the pace, fucking her so hard, her breasts bounced with every thrust.

She wrapped her legs around his hips, clinging to him, her head thrashing from side to side as the pressure built deep within her lower belly.

Uncontrollably, her hips arched up to meet his every stroke, her whole body shaking and heaving. Moans and panting filled the air, the dark pleasure building in her body, tingling along her spine, within her hardened nipples and through her lower stomach.

Her scream tore the air, the orgasm racing through her, her chest and hips heaving against Zelron’s body still moving on and in her, extending her pleasure while she floated to the heavens. His head dropped to her shoulder, his teeth clamping down on her skin. He bit down, the sudden, sharp pain sending a second climax ripping through her.

He threw his head back, roaring loud in her ears, and she felt the hot ejaculation of his seed flow into her, coating her womb. Muscles twitched—her inner thighs, lower tummy and deep inside her pussy—as she floated down.

For a brief moment, she felt the crushing weight of his body when he collapsed on top of her, releasing her wrists and his legs falling limply to her sides. He pulled her into his arms and rolled them both, so she lay on his chest.

“You pushed me past my control. I have hurt you.” She heard the guilt in his tone.

“Damn it, Z, will you stop with all the self-pity shit?” She lifted her head and slapped his chest. “When are you going to realise, I love everything you do to me. I love how you make me feel and one little, love bite isn’t going to change that.”

“Seeing you touch yourself, it brings something deeper, darker out in me.”

“I kind of noticed that. You’re my big barbarian, Z man, and I love you for it. No one makes me feel more like a woman than you. Thank you.” She pressed her lips to the spot she slapped a moment before.

“But seriously, you’ve got to stop treating me like a child and smothering me. I get you want to protect and look after me, but I have a huge independent streak a mile wide you have to respect. Give me some time to learn and adjust.”

His hand skimmed through her damp curls at the base of her skull, cupping her head and pulling her forward. Eagerly, she met his lips, their kiss deepened, he pushed his tongue into her mouth to dominate and explore.

Her breath caught when he rolled them suddenly. This guy just loved to be on top, and she didn’t mind it
—
within reason.

“I will do my best to help you learn and not smother you. You are my heart, my life, little one. You have to help me learn as much as you need to learn.” A sly smile spread over his handsome face.

“If touching yourself is necessary to get me to see the error of my ways, then you may do it as often as you wish, but only with me present.”

Oh, boy! Providence groaned. She’d created a monster, but it was one she’d love for the rest of her life.

* * * *

Eight weeks later…

“They are dead!” Providence turned around at the sound of her big Z’s voice when he burst into the kitchen.

She frowned. “Who are dead?”

He moved to the sink where she washed several bundles of vegetables in the kitchen sink. Zelron wrapped his arms around her, brushing aside her sandy, brown hair from her neck, his lips skimming over the sensitive spot at the junction between neck and shoulder. She softened against him and one hand moved up to possessively cup a breast.

“I have just received a report from the Kelon station orbiting the Earth moon. They have been monitoring events.”

“I almost forgot about the M.A.R.C. Cosmetics trial, but
who
are dead?”

Thanks to Natasha Strickland and the police she was working with back on earth, they managed to find enough evidence on M.A.R.C. Cosmetics and its owner, Mario Vatelli, to have him arrested, charged with a host of crimes against humanity, and against the Kelon nation.

“The humans Forrester and Martin.”

She tensed hearing their names, twisting in Zelron’s arms to face him.

“Dead? How?” Prov knew from reports they’d escaped the first raid on the facility in Butterfield Creek.

“When they tried to transport the two Xersons to another location, the Xersons overpowered them and escaped. Martin and Forrester’s bodies were found…”

“Yes?”

“They had to go looking for the body parts. Xersons can be vicious when seeking revenge. The two who were kept beside me all those months would have had much anger.”

Oh, she didn’t doubt that. She went up on tip-toes to hook her arms around her husband’s neck. “Well, we can say justice has been served on those two. And with Mario Vatelli being prosecuted, I think things have worked in our favour.”

“I have my freedom, work I enjoy, my
corami
in my arms, and younglings on their way. Justice has been served on the vile humans who held us captive. I am indeed the most blessed of Elron.”

She giggled when he went down on his knees, his hands possessively sliding over her slightly swollen tummy. Solron informed her it was common for human women to carry twins.

“I think I got the better deal—one badass, sexy Kelon husband. I know you are going to make the best daddy in the galaxy.”

He grinned wolfishly, “Any more illness?” His hands slid up to cup her tender breasts.

“The medication Solron gave me worked wonders. I feel great, but it has some unexpected side effects.”

Z stood up, a worried frown on his face, but Prov giggled when she suddenly jumped up at him, and he caught her easily while she wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Oh, yes, it’s made me so, so needy, and I need you, right now.”

His deep laughter filled the house and he gripped her bottom, carrying her through the house, passing their house helper. The elderly Kelon woman shook her head, but smiled.

Anyone who knew Zelron understood he was a man who always saw to his duty to love, protect and possess his Providence.

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