Royal Seduction

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Chapter 13 (v.1) - Chapter 13

Submitted: March 03, 2017

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Chapter 13

I felt completely relaxed after my shower. My hair smelled floral like and I had dried instantly in a giant sized hairdryer.

I pulled a black shirt over my head. The sleeves fell over my hands and it stopped at my knees. Since my clothes were dirty I had nothing to wear underneath.

At this moment I didn't mind.

I jumped on the bed and layed facing the ceiling. It was comfortable. More comfortable than anything I have ever layed on.

Thinking back on what had happened, maybe this wasn't such a bad thing anymore. I would have food and a place to sleep. I would never have to worry again about being homeless.

The only thing was Zirk.

'Our mate.'

I groaned when that voice was back. "Who are you?" I asked out loud.

'I am you and you are me.'

"That makes no sense."

'It will when you remember.'

"Remember what?"

'Mate with him. Bring forth the memories that are lost to us.'

"Are you crazy? I am not having sex with him. I refuse to."

'You may but you don't want to. Not deep inside. You desire him, you want him, you need him. We need him.'

"You may want him but I don't."

'Do it. Mate him and all will be known.'

"Who are you talking to?"

I rolled quickly to my stomach and looked up at the doorway. "You're back."

"Yes." He had a weary look on his face. "Who were you talking to?"


He didn't look convinced.

"I talk to myself sometimes. I never had people to do it with." I lied. At least partially. I mean I did talk to myself sometimes just to tell myself how idiotic I had been. I had although never done it outloud.

I realized that he had shopping bags in his hands. Quite a lot.

"What is that?" I motioned to the bags.

"Clothes and shoes for you. I got a few female necessities as well. I hope you like them." He set the bags down and continued to stare at me.

I felt touched that he would go through all that trouble. Oh great, that voice was causing me to go soft. I shrugged. "I'll check them out later." I rolled onto my back again.

I felt a slight nervous tension in the air. I couldn't pinpoint why exactly.

I heard something light drop to the ground. I angled my head to see him upside down. I was in an upright position instantly.

"What are you doing?"

"Taking my clothes off." He peeled off the black leather shirt. I nearly salivated at the muscles on his chest.

Every way he moved, it was all hardened and shaped. My mouth slightly opened as he started slipping off his pants.

I glanced away and tried to think of something else.

"I think we should put some boundaries." I told him.

"Boundaries? Why? You are my mate. We must fuck."

My lower muscles clenched at his words. When one meant to fuck, it was just that. It was hard and breathless. Breathless from excertion not because it was actually good. Although I doubted that I would get bored with Zirk.

"Do you have a problem with that?" I felt his breath ruffle my hair lightly on top.

I looked up at him. I hadn't even noticed that he had come near me. "I...I..." What was wrong with me?

He smirked and decended on me. He crushed his lips with mine and pushed me downwards onto the bed. Not before he tore the shirt I had been wearing.

I gasped when the cool bed hit my naked back. His tongue snaked it's way into my mouth. It caressed my own and begged it to play.

I dug my hands into his hair and pulled him closer.

He groaned in approval and parted my thighs hastily. I pushed him away and tried to scramble away from him.


He pulled my leg and brought me back to position himself between them.

"Zirk! I said wait!" I punched him in the chest.

He glared at the action. "What?!"

"I don't want this." My heart surged into panic. I didn't want to have sex with an alien. It didn't matter that he was deliciously handsome or that his kisses made me forget everything around me.

I was not ready for this. I needed to coordinate my brain to the thought that this would be my life. That I would be tied to him for the rest of it.

He breathed hard as he gave me an incredilous look. "I want you."

"I can see that but I...I'm not ready."

"How do I make you ready?"

"I don't know but this isn't the way. I need time to assimilate this." I swallowed nervously and scooted back towards the wall.

I glanced down between his legs. My face flushed. He honest to goodness thought that thing would fit in me? Since when was I so embarrassed about sex anyway?

He sighed and ran a hand through his black hair. Determined he came to me again but slower than the first time.

"What are you doing? I told you I'm not ready." I frowned at him.

"We're not having sex. At least not right now." He told me softly.

He leaned his head down and kissed the top of my right knee. His lips were cool as was the rest of his touch. It wasn't freezing cold but not warm like it should. It still did crazy things to my insides.

Little by little he made his way up. I thought he would actually got to my womanly parts but he skipped it and kissed my stomach.

I watched every place his lips landed. My heart continued to pound as he kept coming closer.

"I thought I was never going to see this tattoo." He grinned and licked the short sentenced right under my left breast.

My breath hitched.

"I was not built to break." He read.

"I wasn't." I whispered.

"I agree." He put the breast into his mouth and sucked.

I arched on the bed. "Oh dear god."

With a pop he let it go. "God has nothing to do with this. If I have to seduce you to convince you to have sex, then so be it. It will be all me."

He treated the other breast the same then he was kissing back up.

I moved my head to the side to give him access to my neck. I would be lying if I said I was affected.

I quivered in need but I was not going to have sex with him today. I vowed to that. Someday...I couldn't promise.

He kissed my lips again, drawing out the bottom one and pulling it with his teeth lightly.

This was safe I told myself. I could kiss him and that would be all.

I felt his hand slide on my hip and then go between my legs. They opened without much hesitation from me.

His finger lightly skimmed my folds. I kissed him harder. He took that as an invitation and slipped a finger in.

My hips jerked upwards, his finger going in deeper. My muscles tightened around him. With precision he began the ritual of slipping in and out of me.

I lost myself. It started with one then moved to two fingers. I put my free hand on top his and picked the rhythm I wanted.

I moaned into his mouth as I looked for the release I desired. It felt so good to have a part of him inside me. The voice within me called for more, it wanted him, another part of him.

I ignored it and kept what only I was now comfortable with.

There was no warning or maybe there was but I didn't pay attention. My whole body tensed and I was coming.

He stopped kissing me and let me give in to it.

I shook and closed my thighs together keeping him trapped between them. The feeling swept over me in a rush that at the same time prolonged everything. I thought time stopped as the brightness of the room brought me back down.

I gasped and slowly parted my thighs.

I had experienced something magical. Deep in my being I knew it. I knew that everything would change from this moment on.

It scared the hell out of me.

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