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THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT! 18+!

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Xai'an felt himself harden to near painful portions at her admittance. The Yautja from his cousin clan had spoken true words after all. He knew that she was not in her fertile time because he would smell it. His mate simply wanted him and he would not deny her. Xai'an went to her small frame as she sat there looking at him with such need, the smell of her arousal fueling him to rip the garments that ooman female gave her off.

Her surprised cries at his strength only made his need to dominate her in the nest he made her greater. His hands found her small waist and pushed her up into her soft materials. Every instinct told him to roll her over and rutt her until she couldn't take anymore, but he knew he was going to have to prep her for him again. He was simply too big for her to take otherwise.

His hands went to her thighs to pry them apart. He knew he wanted to taste her again. The sounds she gave when his tongue went over her little pearl of flesh drove him insane and he wanted to hear it again.

He opened his mandibles and gripped her inner thighs before thrusting his tongue inside of her small opening. His mates back arched off the bed, a surprised gasp coming from her. She tasted divine as he swirled his tongue around, learning her every curve inside.

Xai'an reached for her breasts since he didn't get much opportunity to play with them the last time and that had been a shame given her response. With his face at her center, he had to hook knees over his shoulders so he could multitask. When the plump roundness filled his palms, Z's breathing hitched and her hands clamped over his. She squeezed as she directed him on how she liked to be touched, all while working her with his tongue. When he brushed her nipples with his thumb, her body bucked wildly under him, so he did it again.

"Oh, yes Xai'an!" She screamed his name, making him purr with the praise. It was only then that he went for that pearl that he knew so well. He recalled that she seemed to favor long, firm strokes and he gave that to her now. She began to moan, her hands finding his hair to use as handles to push him further in between her legs. He growled and resisted the urge to sink his length into her right then. To pull on a male Yautja's mane was a very intimate thing indeed. It was how the female Yautja managed to coerce uninterested males into the act of mating. Instead, he brushed her nipples again with his thumb, this time circling the pebbling nubs.

Xai'an felt her breathing catch. He knew she was about to climax and wildly ran his tongue over her to help her along. She screamed for him again, her body pulsing so hard he could feel it in the veins of her thighs. Once again he thrust his tongue inside her, tasting the slick her pleasure produced before the waves of her pleasure faded. She twitched at the intrusion but he knew it was due to the intense pulsing she was feeling right now.

When he was satisfied, he sat up to look at her. He liked what he saw. Her green eyes were hazy with her release, cheeks flushed a slight pink and those lips parted slightly as she panted. Yautja females would never allow such emotion on their face. They would never express how satisfied they were with mating because that would be a sign of vulnerability.

Xai'an liked her vulnerability. He liked that she needed him. Everything he was taught to hate was what he adored about her. Yet, he also knew that she wasn't so weak as to go down without a fight. He didn't think he was capable of the ooman emotion called 'love' but he did know he would kill anyone who tried to harm her or take her from him. Anything she wanted, he would get her, no matter how great the task. She would never go hungry or without shelter. Everything that was his would be hers, because she was his and he was hers.

He started to roll her over, but her small hands gripped his biceps. "No! I want to see your face while you're inside me."

This surprised him and he cocked his head to the side curiously, mandibles clicking together. She wanted him...like this?

Sensing his confusion he watched her hand migrate to his chest, down his abdominals, and around his cock. When she squeezed him, he threw back his head in the immense pleasure of it. When she began to stroke him slowly in a firm grip he wouldn't have credited her, he purred again, slowly rocking his hips into her palm.

Xai'an looked down when he felt her other hand caress his face. She was trying to pull him over her. A growl left him that he didn't mean, making her hesitate only for a moment. He couldn't help it. With her directing him it was a direct challenge to his need to dominate her. Yautja instinct was to expect resistance and to mate, you had to prove to the female that you could dominate her. Only the strongest males could afterall, and if you couldn't, she'd thrust you out or kill you.

She squeezed his length again, this time rubbing her hand up his shaft faster. It made him shudder and nearly topple over her. How his little mate knew how to please him like this he'd never know.

When Xai'an looked down at her again, he understood what she wanted. Her legs were spread open for him and his cock was right at her entrance. He merely needed to settle in between those legs. This position still allowed him to top her, yet he could clearly watch her face. The thought of seeing her when he entered her excited him, but not as much as it did her apparently.

Z used her small hands to guide him to her opening, lifting her hips up to help sink in the tip of his cock into her. They both cried out in unison. Her small body was so tight around him that he struggled not to slam himself to the hilt inside her. She felt so pauking good! He couldn't do that though, because he had to work her walls into accepting all of him. He knew that and it was why he rocked the tip of his cock into her in steady, shallow strokes. Her breathing was frantic already and she suddenly yanked on one of his dreads which made him involuntarily thrust his hips into her. She screamed out when he was suddenly halfway into her core.

"Do not do that." He warned in a breathy growl. "Make Xai'an lose control."

She bit her lip and nodded in quick motions, pain clear over her pretty features. "Sorry...I got excited."

Xai'an leaned over her and placed his hands on both sides of her head, bracing his weight over her with his strength alone. He was nearly shaking as he felt her inner walls clenching around his cock. Unable to wait for her to adjust anymore he pulled out of her and was rewarded with a sigh of pleasure instead of pain. This prompted him to push back into her slowly.

"More, Xai'an, please!" She begged, gripping his arms. Her pants were almost enough for him to do what she wanted, but he was the dominant one here. He would pleasure her mindlessly but how he wanted to do it.

Z gave out a frustrated cry when he continued the slow pace of forcing her walls to accept him. Her legs tried to wrap around his waist, but he was simply too big for her to get a decent grip, so she resorted to planting her feet and thrusting her hips up to meet his length. It nearly forced him to completely sheath inside of her. Her cry of victory like a war song.

He growled at that. Did she not know that she was challenging him? Fighting against him triggered his need to force her into submission and she was not Yautja. He would hurt her.

Xai'an placed his palm on her stomach to hold her there and when her little hands tried to rip it off, he swooped her arms into his other hand and pinned them over her head. "Do not fight. Yautja urge to fight back. Hurt Z."

She wiggled under him and made a pained sound. "I need you to go faster, Xai'an! It hurts with you going so slow! Trust me, I can take it! Please!"

Xai'an had never heard of this before. Female ooman desire could cause pain like a male? Not even female Yautja had this which is why they did not get driven to hormonal rages like their males. Would his female feel territorial over him like he did her? The very thought thrilled him.

"Xai'an! For fucks sake! Please!" She screamed it with tears in her eyes.

It was what spurred him into motion, thrusting into her entirely. She managed to scream her pleasure once and that was it because he was ramming into her almost mindlessly. He liked that he was giving her such pleasure that she could barely breathe. Her walls pulled at his cock and now had no choice but to accept every inch of him every time he slammed back into her.

Eventually he felt his release coming and it drove him into desperate thrusts. Her breathing caught again just as her body fought to arch under his hand. She screamed his name and her walls clenched around his cock as she climaxed, milking him for his seed. His deafening roar echoed in the room when he spilled inside of her. His thrusts slowed, but only because he instinctively wanted to ensure every ounce of his seed stayed within her.

"I...think…" His mate huffed under him with a lazy smile. "I...love...you."

Her words made the area where his heart was grow warm and he didn't understand why. On a primal level he knew that he would die for her. Something he never would have thought about for any other being except his father and even then, this was different.

She managed to wiggle out from under him, pulling herself off his shaft as he stared at her. Her cheeks were the crimson color of her embarrassment. "I'm...sorry...That didn't mean to come out. I mean…You must think I'm fucking stupid."

Xai'an knew that those words were not said lightly for her kind and he hated that she seemed to regret them. Especially because she seemed to think he would think less of her for it.

His hand went to her cheek and he leaned down to nuzzle her face. "Z not stupid. Xai'an happy."

That seemed to make her blush more and he laughed as she fidgeted awkwardly. She looked away from him then and made a motion to get off the bed. Her eyes were on what was left of the ooman garment she wore and his hands claimed her hips.

She left out a small surprised sound when he shoved her face first into her nest. She landed exactly how he wanted her. Face down, ass up. His cock was already hard again to deliver his seed once more and he guided it expertly into her opening. Her cries of pleasure of being filled up again lit the blood in his veins on fire.

"Xai'an not done with Z." He growled deep enough for her to cry out. She liked it when he did that and he was going to show her just how much he liked doing it for her. She would not be embarrassed of him after he was finished with her. She would know that he desired her.

The only regret that he had at this moment was that he had not sent her bio readings to the scientists so they could tell him whether or not he could remove that damned device which prevented his seed from her womb.

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Don't forget to vote for EACH chapter. Since it adds up and pushes the story out there. Please and thank you! I also appreciate your comments!

Also, I haven't touched Xai'an's drawing in forever. Been kinda going through a mental spiral, but I might share the work I've done so far if this chapter gets more than 10 votes

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