third. The heat cycles were the
way of ensuring that the mated couple had the best chance possible to conceive.
More than that, it was a time of bonding for the couple. Of joining bodies and sharing
thoughts with one another without any interruptions.
In the past, his
friends had slyly commented about how much they looked forward to their mate
going into heat, and how they wished it happened more than four times a year. Kadan
had always thought that his warriors had exaggerated the feelings a male had
for his mate, but now that Jordan was his, he knew the truth.
Nothing could
have prepared him for the depth of his feelings for his mate.
He would kill
for her
He would die for
her.
And he would
love her until he took his very last breath.
Falling in love
was never something Kadan had ever really thought about. The truth was, he’d
never thought he would ever find his mate. His life was filled with the duties
of running the kingdom, and he’d told himself he was content with that.
But since he
found Jordan, everything had changed.
He now knew why
his father had followed his mother into the afterlife so soon after she had
passed on. He’d thought he had understood before, but it hadn’t been possible.
How could anyone truly understand without experiencing the powerful force of the
mating bond for themselves?
It was a bond
that would never be broken, and one that grew stronger with every minute he
spent with Jordan.
That first day,
Kadan had been blindsided by lust. Jordan’s heat had come on strong, and his
own hunger had risen to match her urgent need. The scent of her desire was all
that was needed to make his cock turn hard as stone. The Vor in mating heat
were wild, untamed and voracious. Kadan had taken her over and over again,
filling her with his seed to calm the firestorm raging inside of her as many
times as she needed it.
Her body was
beautiful, and his hands ached to feel it tremble beneath his palms whenever he
wasn’t touching her. The flame color of her hair was dazzling, and he was
haunted by her bright green eyes, even in his sleep.
They had rested
in between bouts of making love, falling into the deep, dark well of exhaustion
before the heat would no longer be ignored. Over the last few days, Kadan had
woken several times to the exquisite feeling of his mate’s mouth on his cock,
sucking and stroking him until he thought he would burst. It was something new
to him. The female Vor never took a warrior’s cock with their mouths, and he
was a lucky bastard to be given such a pleasure by his mate. He’d made sure he
hadn’t come in her mouth, knowing that he needed to fill her tight pussy with
his seed in order to give her the relief she needed.
Jordan had also
introduced new positions of lovemaking to him. The Vor always fucked with the
male behind a female, where they would have access to the small ridges on a female’s
back, right between her shoulder blades. It was where their wings came out, and
was an erogenous zone highly sensitive during sex.
Kadan had been
surprised the first time Jordan had climbed on him before he’d fully come
awake, and the feeling of her tight, hot pussy sinking down on his cock had
made him shout out with pleasure. He’d liked facing her while he moved inside
her. Enjoyed watching her expressive face as she came, over and over again.
He’d flipped
them, needing to pound into her, harder, faster. Her long legs had wrapped
around his waist, holding onto him, and small hands had stroked over his back,
heightening his own pleasure. Kadan discovered that if he rubbed the little nub
above her pussy, she went wild in his arms, bucking and crying out. The female
human body was a glorious wonder, and he never thought he’d get enough of
Jordan.
But something
was wrong…Kadan could feel it.
Since that first
day, the heat seemed to hit Jordan full force, and hadn’t eased since. After
the first time he’d taken her, they had rested, but her need had woken