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deep, fucking me in time with his hard pulls at my nipples. He stilled his fingers, switched to my other breast and started again. My body quickly climbed towards the peek, only to have him stop right at the brink. He pulled both his hands and mouth away, gripped my hips and flipped me over onto my hands and knees.
    “Oh God, yes ! Please, Morrdrook take me!” My face pressed into the mattress, my ass high in the air and my legs splayed wide apart while my hot core dripped with need.
    Still gripping my hips, the head of his cock connected with my pussy. In one long glide, he pushed in. I cried out in pure pleasure at his deep penetration, my walls gripping around his cock in response. He fucked me hard, using all the power and force in his body. I loved every single moment of it. Crying out, I exploded in ecstasy. Still, he relentlessly plowed into me over and over. Sweat coated my body again, pushing me to the edge of the precipice.
    His strong arm wrapped around my waist, pulling me back against him, but he didn’t relent. Morrdrook’s sharp teeth suddenly clamped down onto the right side of my neck. I screamed when he bit, the pain tipping me over into a mind-shattering orgasm. I shuddered, shaking as every one of my nerve endings flooded with an overload of pleasure.
    I distantly heard Morrdrook’s roar, with the blood pulsing in my ears and my heart hammering. So hard to focus on anything. Panting, we collapsed onto the bed, his arms still holding me tightly.
    Floating on a cloud of pure bliss, I slowly drifted down, becoming aware of my body and surroundings once again. Wow, sex was good before but that was fantastic. My neck throbbed where he’d bitten me and I felt something wet tricking down my collarbone. I lifted my hand and touched it.  I blinked in surprise at seeing my own red blood. Morrdrook had used his teeth before, but never hard enough to break my skin. I was a little confused by his actions. Had he lost control? Not that it hurt very much.
    “You bit me?” I blurted out.
    “I could no longer stop myself. I’m sorry if I hurt you.” I felt his hot breath, before his tongue lapped at my wound. The effects of his saliva healing it, the dull ache disappeared. I groaned at the friction of him withdrawing from my depths. I squirmed and turned in his arms, facing him.
    “It is our way to mark our mates, I held off doing it in front of Druel. But now you are mine for life. No other Zakiu can have you. You have pretty mark here forever.” He traced the side of my neck.
    “So is that the Zakiu equivalent of marriage?” Back on planet Druel, I’d explained the human concept of marriage. But wasn’t sure if Morrdrook got it.
    “Better than marriage. Our bond is forever.”
    Well okay, I already thought of us as a ‘forever item.’ But I was more than happy to go along with Morrdrook’s way of doing things.
    “Why didn’t you do it last night at the lagoon?”
    “Blood in water attracts Zarp. Better to do it here…safer.”
    I had no idea what a Zarp was, but if it liked blood, then I kind of didn’t want to know either.
    A chirping at my ear made me turn. There was Lucky on the bed, waiting. I laughed.
    “I guess its official then. I’m now Mrs. Morrdrook,” I told the furry creature.
    Morrdrook pulled back, climbing off the bed. “Come, have mating gift.”
    Despite still feeling rather languid from more climaxes, excitement bubbled up at the thought of a gift from my…well…now husband.
    I took his offered hand. He tugged me easily from the bed and into the living area where he opened the bundle on the table and pulled out several garments.
    The first was a simple skirt with a stonewash pattern of green and a matching peasant style top.
    “Abby told me you would like these.”
    It was foolish, I know, but I couldn’t help but squeal in girlish glee at sight of real clothes. I jumped up, peppering his face with kisses.
    “Oh Morrdrook, I love it! Thank you, thank you!”
    His chest
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