Mission: Planet Biter (Veslor Mates #4)(54)

His golden gaze locked with hers. “Get comfortable. Are you ready?”

She placed her hands on the long cushion and scooted up a bit, until her hips were firmly pressed against padding. “Yes.”

Roth adjusted his body a little more and reached between them. One of his hands firmly curled around her hip. He used the other to position his cock until he pressed against her pussy. He entered her slowly.

Vera moaned as Roth thrust in a little deeper, lost in sensation. He released his cock and braced his arm on the wood next to her, taking his time, pushing inside her until his yunce pressed against her oversensitive clit. Vera closed her eyes at the feeling, using her fingernails to claw at the cushion beneath her.

Roth paused there, not moving his hips.

“You are everything to me, Vera.”

She opened her eyes, staring at his handsome face over her shoulder as he lowered his body over hers, curving around her until their faces were merely inches apart.

“You’re everything to me, too.”

“Turn your head and close your eyes. Only feel the pleasure I give you. I don’t want you to see when I transform.”

“It’s you, Roth. All of you.”

“Please, Vera?” Roth appeared tormented as something resembling fear flashed in his eyes.

She reluctantly gave a nod and turned her head, putting her forehead against the cushion. Roth only kept enough of his weight on her to keep her pinned in place, without crushing her.

He began to thrust his hips, his cock moving inside her. His yunce rode against her clit, the lubricated bumpy surface almost too intense for her to handle, the pleasure was so great. Vera moaned louder.

“My sexy mate,” Roth rasped. “Mine!”

“Yes,” she panted.

He increased the pace of his thrusts. Vera knew she wasn’t going to last long. Having sex with Roth was too extremely satisfying. She’d never been made love to better. It wasn’t a matter of whether her Veslor could get her off. It was a given.

“Oh god! I’m going to…”

Roth fucked her harder, and she realized then that the velvety texture of his chest along her back and against her ass had changed. He’d transformed.

It was tempting to turn her head, to look at him, but then she was coming too hard to do anything but cry out against the cushion.

She felt it as Roth followed her over. Wet heat shot inside her. He stilled, more of his weight pressed against her back, and she felt him transform back. His leathery skin once more became soft fur.

“We are mated,” Roth rasped.

Vera smiled, trying to catch her breath. She turned her head at that point, lifted it a little, and met his golden gaze. A fine sheen of sweat showed on his face when she took in his features.

“You’re really fast at both shifting and getting me off.”

He smiled. “I was motivated. You are human.”

“A brave one who isn’t afraid of you when you’re in your battle form.”

Emotion flashed in his eyes. “You hold my heart.”

“You own mine, too.”

He moved his arm and slid his hand under her stomach. “I hope that you hold my cub, as well.”

“How long until we find out?”

“Soon.”

“We can try again if I’m not pregnant.”

That time, Roth did appear shocked.

Vera grinned. “What? I want cubs with you, and this breeding bench is pretty comfortable.”

“You are a brave human, and I am very blessed to claim you as mine.”

“I’m the lucky one, Roth.” One day, she hoped he’d understand that.





Chapter Fifteen



Vera woke up with Roth curled around her. She immediately smiled, remembering their previous night of celebrating their mating. Roth had helped her get dressed and they’d walked hand in hand back to their own bedroom from the other one. No one had been in the living areas of the cabin, and Roth had told her their grouping was giving them privacy. She’d been grateful, not ready right after they’d had sex to see everyone.

They’d spent hours making love. Someone from Roth’s grouping had pinged their bedroom door later that night. Vera covered up under the blankets when he opened the door to retrieve a large dinner tray, and she finally got to taste the prime rib Abby had bragged about. It was probably the best thing she’d ever tasted.

“How did my mate sleep?”

Vera turned her head, smiling at Roth, despite it not being light enough for her to see. “Really good. Lights on.”

Nothing happened.

“Computer, lights up twenty-five percent,” he ordered.

The bedroom lightened until she could see him. “Thanks.”

“I will program your voice into the cabin controls today.”

“I’d appreciate that.”

“This is your home now.” Roth smiled at her.

There was a ping noise. Vera frowned. “That’s the door?”

“Yes. Stay in bed.” Roth released her and got out from under the blankets.

Vera enjoyed the sight of her very naked mate’s body. Roth pulled on pants and strode to the door. He palmed the pad next to it and stepped out.

Minutes passed before the door reopened and he reentered. “Computer, day lighting.”