Chapter 1
Ava
My head was pounding as I slowly rose to consciousness. I could feel every beat of my heart pound through my head before I even moved. I concentrated on taking slow, deep breaths. I groaned as I rolled over, letting my pain in my head die down a little as I attempted to open my eyes. As I concentrated on not vomiting from pain, I realized there was the sound of breathing near me.
I slowly, carefully moved my head to look towards the sound and had to stifle a gasp. There wasn't much light in the room, but with what little there was made clear where the sound of breathing was coming from. There was a very large, very muscular man lying next to me.
The bed was gigantic, but he still took up most of it. His head was turned away from me and lay only an inch or two from the headboard and his feet dangled off the bottom edge of the mattress. He was so large I almost started panicking. The increase in my heart rate was immediately felt in the pounding of my head so I took more calming breaths, squeezing my eyes closed in an attempt to minimize the impact the man had on my senses.
Once I was calm enough to handle the pain, I once again opened my eyes. My eyes wandered over his sculpted body. He was naked. I knew this because the sheet lay over one leg and his genitals but not his other leg and hip. One tug of the sheets and I'd see what I imagined had to be an impressive package. God, his body was fantastic. His biceps were as large around as my thighs. His skin was naturally tanned in color, evident the same way I knew he was naked.
His abdomen was ripped with an eight pack, the v above his groin that pointed directly where I wanted to investigate making my mouth water. I imagined running my tongue down his chiseled pectorals, abdomen, and landing at the base of his thick cock. I imagined taking that thick staff in my hands and being awed by how big he was. I loved it when guys were too big for me. Something about the disparity between our sizes always did it for me. Made me want to fuck them, night and day.
What was I thinking? I needed to move, not ogle him in his sleep. This type of thinking is what I had struggled to overcome for so many years. I couldn't afford to backslide now. I turned away, trying to put him out of my mind as I focused on getting mobile. As I felt the sheet slide over my breasts, I realized that I, too, was naked. I stopped moving, trying to figure out what to do. I was not well enough to find my clothes, let alone stand up. I knew from experience that standing with the type of headache I had was a monumental effort. I was naked, in an unfamiliar place, and horny as fuck for the man lying next to me. Yep, it was official. I'd regressed back to my sex-addicted college days.
Chapter 2
Terrick
The moment she woke up, I was aware of her. I knew her head was pounding as hard as mine was. It was a symptom of the mating bond. We were in the second phase, the first having started the moment we laid eyes on each other. On my world, it was unheard of to find your soul-mate before the age of fifty cycles, a person just did not have the experience to handle the difficulties associated with a new bond before that age, but here I was, a mere twenty cycles old, and I had found my soul-mate. All it had taken was being stranded on an unfamiliar planet in an unfamiliar galaxy for all of six rotations. I'd managed something no other person on my homeworld ever had.
Unfortunately, the first phase of our bonding had initiated at the worst possible moment. I'd just stepped onto what the humans called a 'dance floor' to get Jace from his embrace with what I could only call a promiscuous human when I'd locked eyes with my mate.
She'd taken several steps toward me, having no control over her movements and threw herself at me, her legs wrapping tight around my waist, her arms wrapped even tighter around my neck. I was just as shocked as she was. It took everything I had to control myself enough to get us off the dance floor and not lay her on the floor and fuck her publically. Instead, I was able to rein in her roaming hands as I made my way to the back of the bar. I gripped her to me fiercely, punching a guy in the face who dared to lay his hand on my mate's ass as we walked by, not even missing a step, but I heard the guys nose break.
Once we made it to the back corridor where the bathrooms were, I pulled my mouth from hers long enough to find the door. I opened it, ordered the women inside out, and locked the door behind them.
Then I pushed my mate's body against the wall and ground my cock into the moist folds of her pussy. Her panties were soaked with her juices and her legs wrapped around my hips gave me ample access to her sex. Even with the thin material and my pants between us, I felt like I was rubbing her with nothing between us.
I smashed my mouth against hers once more and cupped her ass, holding her to my cock as I rubbed against her. I knew now, laying in bed and thinking of it, that the bonding didn't allow for thoughts of anything but completion of the bond, at least not in the first phase. I'd been mad with sexual thoughts of claiming what was mine. Mine. There was no other option.
Her hands had wandered everywhere, fast. Eventually, they made it to my pants, and despite my grinding my hips against her, she managed to get her small hand under the waistband of my pants and gripped my cock. The hot feel of her hand made my engorged flesh even harder, bigger, and I felt myself leaking juices all over her skin.
She appeared to love that as she growled at me and her grip tightened, her hand moving up and down my shaft. I was too thick for her tiny hand to grasp my cock all the way around. Looking back, I think my cock was as thick as her forearm. If it wasn't for the bonding, I don't think we'd have even fit together.
She'd pulled her hand free of pants and pushed me away. My mind screamed in outrage until I realized what she was trying to do. I set her down and she immediately dropped to her knees, her hands at my zipper. Once she got the button and zipper free, I shoved my pants down, taking my underthings with them. Why these humans wore so much clothing was beyond me. Especially at times like this.
My large, thick cock sprung free and hit her in the face. I gulped, watching her eyes close as she rubbed her face over my cock. her chin wasn't even at my balls and my cock still reached past the top of her head. It was so thick I could only see half of each of her eyes as she rubbed her nose along the length, sending shivers of anticipation through me. She leaned back far enough to take the tip of my cock into her mouth and I spurted a small amount of cum into her mouth.