Ral's Woman
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He touched her stomach. “I hope my seed makes you grow with my offspring.” Shock tore all the way through her again. “You want to get me pregnant?”
“There’s no translation for pregnant. It is just the word.”
“You want me to have a baby?”
He shrugged. “Offspring.”
She nodded. “A baby.”
“Yes. I wish you to have one with me. Many with me.”
“What if we aren’t compatible?”
“It won’t make me give you up. You are mine. We take a woman to bound to with for life. I have taken you. You are mine whether we have offspring or not.” She stared up at him. He softly growled.
“I want you again. Roll onto your stomach.”
He went to his knees again and sat on his bent legs. He patted his thighs. “Up.” She hesitated. “Do you always have sex that way?”
“Yes. You do not?”
“Sometimes. We like different positions.”
“But I can’t hit your unis in any other position.”
“Unis?”
“The unis is what makes you enjoy sex. Without it you cannot enjoy sex at all.” She eyed him. “I don’t think I have an unis and I did enjoy sex with you.” He suddenly gripped her. He rolled her onto her stomach. “Relax.” She gasped when he pushed two fingers inside her pussy. He was pushing deep into her, toward her spine. He twisted both digits, searching for something. Ariel struggled.
“That hurts.”
He withdrew his fingers. She heard him growl. She turned her head to stare up at him. A confused look was on his rugged features.
“You don’t have one.”
“What is it?”
“It is a hard, round finger-shaped nerve bundle that I must rub during sex.” She rolled over onto her back. She spread her thighs so she knew he had a good view of her. She watched his gaze lower. “See this?” She touched her clit. “I think that’s where my unis is. The other side of this on the inside of me is another pleasure spot.
When you stroke me in those places it makes me come.” Desire was evident on his features. He reached down to finger her clit. Ariel moaned. Ral growled low in response. Ariel lifted her hips and moved closer to him.
She eased her ass onto his lap.
“Take me this way while you touch me.”
She saw shock but interest too on his expressive face. He gripped his hard shaft, rubbing it against her slit. She was really wet. He groaned as he pushed into her all the way. His finger played with her clit as he started to rock his hips.
“Lord of the Moons,” he groaned. “This feels damn good.” Ariel planted her feet on the mattress and moved her hips to meet his thrusts. She gripped the sides of his calves to get leverage to move faster on him. She knew she wasn’t going to last long. The man wasn’t letting up on her clit as he drove into her fast and deep. She tensed. She felt her body clamping down on his cock. Ariel screamed out as she came hard.
Her eyes flew open and she stared up at Ral, watching as he threw his head back.
His features tensed and his mouth opened. She saw sharp teeth revealed between his parted lips as he groaned deep in his throat. Ral’s cock pulsed strongly inside her and she felt his semen shot deep into her as he came.
They were both panting. Ral’s eyes opened as he dropped his head, staring at Ariel.
A grin spread across his face. “You are amazing.”
“So are you.”
 
Chapter Three
“Wake.”
Ariel opened her eyes and turned her head. She had been sleeping on her stomach.
Ral was already sitting up and he smiled at her.
“It is time to eat and go to work. You must come with me.” He reached over to brush her blonde hair from her cheek. His fingers wrapped around a natural curl in her hair then moved to trail down the length of her neck before pulling away. “It is time to work.”
She nodded. “What do we do for work?”
He stood up, stretching his naked body. Ariel swallowed. The man was beautiful and his muscular body was perfection. He walked forward and leaned down. Ariel appreciated the view of his tan muscular ass. He withdrew some clothes and turned to face the bed.
“You will just stay close to me. You can fetch me water when I need it.” She nodded. “Okay.” She crawled from the bed.
Ral handed her clothing from his pile. The shirt and pants were huge. She eyed them with raised eyebrows. Ral laughed.
“I will get you smaller clothing soon. This is what I have.” She put them on. The pants were too large and fell down her hips. Ral went to his knees in front of her, still naked, and used the ropelike belt he’d used on her wrists to wrap around her waist. The pants stayed up. His shirt almost went to her knees. She wished he hadn’t destroyed her underwear.
“I need to go to the bathroom.”
“Bathroom?”
She flushed a little. “I have to pee. I have liquid inside I must release.” He grinned. “Urinate.”
“Yes.”
He nodded. “We will urinate before breakfast.”
“Okay.”
He rose to his feet to put on his pants. He didn’t have shoes. He bent and picked up what looked like a hairbrush. He brushed out his long hair before walking behind her.
His hands were gentle as he brushed out her long hair. He threw the brush down on the clothes pile and walked to the door, pushing it open. Ral offered his hand when he turned to face her. She moved toward him and put her smaller hand in his larger one.
“Come.”
The hallway was dimly lit and empty of other people. He led her down a winding corridor. An open archway took them into a large room. She saw a crude bathroom with open shower stalls, some weird-looking toilets and three waterfall-like holes in the wall. She walked over to one of the toilets to study it. They almost looked like urinals.
He chuckled. “Not like your world?”
She shook her head. “No.”
He grinned. “I will guard the door.” His grin died. “Never permit another man see your bare skin.” His bright eyes narrowed. “They will want to breed with you and I will kill them. If another tries to touch you, yell for me. You never go from my sight.” She nodded. “I don’t want anyone seeing me without my clothing or touching me but you.”