Fated Mate Conquered - Luna Voss Page 0,24

gaze fixed on the point of penetration. Slowly, agonizingly, he parts my lips with the head, and I feel giddy anticipation ripple through me from head to toe.

And then with a single, smooth motion, he grips my hips and thrusts himself inside. I cry out, overwhelmed by the uncomfortable sensation of being stretched. He’s so, so much bigger than anything I’ve had inside me before.

“Good girl,” Turan whispers in my ear, slumping forward and putting his weight on me. I sigh as his warm skin presses down onto mine and my body adjusts to being penetrated by him. “Such a good girl.” He moves his hips, just slightly, and I moan. “So responsive. How does it feel to have my cock inside you for the first time?”

“Big,” is the only thing I can think to gasp. The pain is quickly being replaced by pleasure, but it’s still so overwhelming.

He smirks, starting to make shallow thrusts. “But you can take it, Kora. I know you can. I’ll just have to stretch you open. I’ll just have to stretch your little cunt open to make room for this big cock.”

He starts to thrust faster, and each stroke feels better than the last. It’s so intense that my entire world feels fuzzy, as though it’s all happening in a blur.

“You feel so good, Kora,” Turan whispers, thrusting more powerfully as my body adapts to him. “It’s like your cunt was made for me. Oh fuck…”

His words trail off into grunts, his muscles rippling as he keeps fucking me. Dimly, I’m aware that anyone else in the ship must be able to hear us, but I don’t care. Each time his huge cock bottoms out inside me, I feel a deeper tingle of pleasure, threatening an orgasm that still seems unable to reach its crescendo.

I need more.

“Turan,” I whimper, “I need your knot.”

His eyes flash, and he grabs my wrists and pins them to the bed. “Say that again,” he growls.

“Your knot,” I beg. “Please.”

“When I knot you, I’m going to mark you. Do you understand that?”

“Yes,” I moan, not giving a shit how big a deal that is. If that’s the price I have to pay for his knot inside me, I’ll pay it gladly. I’d pay anything.

Turan’s eyes flash again, and he bares his fangs, looking elated. “And you understand that when you wear a vostrat’s mark, that means you belong to him?”

I just moan, hoping he’ll give me what I want without me having to play along with him. Instead, he stops thrusting and brings his face very close to mine.

“Kora, I’m not just having fun with you tonight. I’m claiming you. Forever. You will be my vulta, you will submit to me in all things, and you will accept me as your mate and your authority. This isn’t a game. Tell me you understand.”

I look back at him, and the intensity of the eye contact makes me shiver. It’s crystal-clear to me that he’s not going to let things move forward until I verbally agree with what he’s saying.

“I understand,” I whisper, not breaking eye contact. “I’m going to be your vulta. You’re going to own me.”

“And what do you think happens when I decide you’ve earned a punishment?” he growls.

I feel my cheeks flush as I whisper my response: “You get to discipline me.”

“That’s right,” he grunts, and I moan out loud as he begins thrusting again.”You’re going to be my beautiful, submissive Vostra wife, just like I’ve always dreamed of. I’m going to love you and protect you and show you off to everyone.”

I just moan as he growls his little fantasy in my ear, feeling my pussy lips gripping him as he rails me with his thick shaft. The texture of his ridges is incredible, addicting, more pleasurable than I ever could have imagined.

But it’s still not enough.

“Turan, your knot,” I wail, my eyes pleading. “You said you’d give it to me.”

“And I will, my little vulta,” he purrs, thrusting faster. “Soon.”

From then on, every stroke is torture as I wait for him to give me what I need. I feel like I’m going to explode. I need a release so bad. He watches my face as he fucks me, almost as though he’s enjoying keeping me in suspense.

“Please,” I whimper. “Turan, please.”

“I like you when you’re desperate,” he says with a smirk that makes me want to slap him. “Next time you feel like being defiant, remember that I’ve seen this side of you.”

And with that,