Kiljorn Commander (7 page)

“What did she say to you?” TylOR put his spoon down and looked over at Elizabeth.

Lizzie shrugged her shoulders. “She told me to keep my hands off you. That you are hers.”

TylOR looked furious. “She said what?”

“It doesn’t matter.” She kept her eyes on her plate. Though she handled the situation and didn’t let MarjAY know how much it bothered her, truth was it did bother her that he was with the other woman. Even though it was before he met her. She shouldn’t feel this way. They weren’t together. It didn’t escape her attention that MarjAY was his exact type of woman, just like Jaxon. Lizzie was the complete opposite. She was a short, overweight, freckled face nothing.

“It does matter what she said because it is not true. Elizabeth…look at me.” He reached out a hand to hold hers steady. It made her look up at him. He felt his heart clench at seeing the uncertainty in her beautiful blue eyes.

“So you didn’t sleep with her?” she asked with irritation. She was starting to get really angry.
He
asked
her
to come out and eat with him. Now he wanted to sit there and pretend his ex-girlfriend didn’t just try to bully and intimidate her? She wasn’t going to have it.

He paused before answering, “Unfortunately, I did. About a year and a half ago I was ordered to take a rest from my duties by Prime Leader KadEN. I was under a lot of stress trying to assist with the peace talks with the Katierans. I went to the Beach community. I found myself as one of a handful of eligible males surrounded by willing females.”

He saw her frown again.

“You have to understand, there are so few females on our planet that when one shows interest, a male would have a hard time refusing her.”

“So it was one time? One night?” she asked still feeling weird about it.

He hesitated before saying the truth. “A week. Five days.”

It hurt. She tried her best not to show it, but it hurt to know he spent time with another woman.

“So five days, then you went your separate ways?”

“Yes. I have not seen MarjAY since then, nor have I sought her out.”

“What about Captain Jaxon, Prima Jaxon?”

“What about her?” TylOR was confused.

“Are you still in love with her?” Lizzie had heard the rumors about TylOR and Jaxon. Jaxon chose to mate the Katieran Prime Commander, Lizzie still wondered how that affected TylOR. Was he still hurt over losing the other woman? Was Lizzie a fill in?

“Love? I have great admiration for Prima Jaxon but…I do not have love for her. She is mated to Prime Commander KydEL.”

“But you wanted to mate her, didn’t you?” Lizzie was still having a hard time believing him.

“I admit that I pursued her. She is an attractive female and a fine warrior. However, I knew she was not my true bond mate. I did not have love for her and she did not have love for me. We shared a kiss. That is all.” He didn’t understand why Elizabeth was bringing up Jaxon. Her scent changed as well. It had a bitter hurt aroma. It was like she was…jealous.
That was it!
He stood suddenly.

Lizzie looked up at him in surprise. “TylOR?” She was whisked up into his arms and he began to carry her out of the meal room. She noticed everyone’s eyes were on them, especially MarjAY.

“What are you doing?” Lizzie tried to wiggle free but it was no use. He had a firm grip on her.

“I think it is time to show you how I really feel about you,” TylOR said with a rumbly voice.

Time for denying their feelings was up.

Chapter Eight

Fear and excitement coursed through her entire body. Still she was hesitant. “What about our food?” She wasn’t hungry at the moment. At least not for food. But she wasn’t sure she was ready for what he had in mind. Just thinking about what they had done at the village had her panties wet. She needed him again badly.

TylOR growled as the scent of Elizabeth’s arousal hit his system. Goddess help him, he did not want to scare her off with his desire for her. It was all-consuming and had him feeling completely out of control. He was not sure he liked that. But he definitely liked Elizabeth. She was sweet and generous. She was smart and more beautiful than words could say. How could she not know what she did to him?

Lizzie buried her face against his shoulder to avoid seeing the looks. She was angry for being manhandled, embarrassed that it was done in front of everyone, and more turned on than she had ever been in her entire life. She looked up when he stopped in front of a door. One that she was unfamiliar with.

“Where are we? This isn’t my sleeping quarters.”

“No, but it is mine.” He opened the door and entered, still holding her tight in his arms. He secured the door behind him before carrying her directly to his bed and dumping her carefully on it.

“Let’s talk about this.” Lizzie bounced, then scrambled up on her knees. She was nervous and having second thoughts of doing anything more serious.

Talk?
TylOR was beyond talk. He unfastened his uniform shirt and shrugged out of it. Next he tried to take off his pants. Unfortunately, his pants legs got snagged up with his boots. He kicked them off along with his pants.

Holy shit!
Lizzie stared at a naked and very aroused TylOR. He was perfection. All golden and buff. He had an eight pack. No hair on his body at all. He was smooth and bare and she wanted to lick him from head to toe. She licked her lips, which earned a growling response from him.

“Take your clothes off.” He clasped his large heavy cock in his hand and began to pump himself.

She bit her lip in nervousness. “The lights are on. Can you turn them off?” She didn’t want him to see her completely naked. Very few men had. She always kept the lights off or dimmed.

She rubbed her stomach where there were stretch marks. She had them all over her body from the weight loss. It was a common problem for larger people, when they finally lost weight to get healthy and look good, they still feel self-conscious over the remaining reminders they had been overweight to begin with. She had thought about asking Doctor Kat whether there was a Katieran way to smooth out and diminish the white marks on her. Maybe the little nanobots they used to help people heal would work. But she felt guilty over asking for something so superficial as that.

“Take your clothes off or I will tear them off you.” He could see her hesitation but did not understand it. She wanted him. Her arousal was evidence of it. So why was she acting so strangely?

“I…would feel more comfortable if the lights were off.”

“Why?” He came to stand closer to her. Her head was level with his waist, which gave him wicked ideas of what he would like to do with her soft mouth.

“I am uncomfortable with having men see me without my clothes.” She looked down at her hands, which were tightly clasped together.

“Have you not been with males before?”

“Yes, but I always kept the lights low or off. I didn’t want my body to kill the mood.”

He was relieved she knew what to expect but didn’t like the fact other males had touched her. He ignored that part and concentrated on the last thing she said. “Why would your body kill the mood?”

“You know, because I’m fat.”

“You. Are. Not. Fat!” He was furious. How could she think that? Even if it were true, he would still desire her. She had been fuller when he first met her and he liked that about her. He missed that because now, those softer curves were missing.

“I’ve lost a few pounds but I have a lot more to go.” She rubbed her very small stomach bump.

He had heard enough. TylOR knelt on the bed next to her and took her face into his hands. “I want to see you, all of you.” He nibbled her lips distracting her as he lowered his hands to the hem of her dress. He raised it up slowly over her body. She didn’t lift her arms right away, so he lifted them for her and moved the dress up and over her head. He tossed it to the floor.

All she was left wearing was her red matching bra and panties. She wasn’t completely naked but she felt so exposed. She shivered and tried to cover herself with her arms.

“No, do not cover yourself!” He quickly undid the hook to her bra and pulled it off her. “By the Goddess you are beautiful.” He cupped her large breasts in his hands. She was so soft.

“I have stretch marks from being overweight,” she whispered as he nibbled down her neck.

“Show me.” TylOR gently pushed her down onto her back. His eyes roamed over her taking in her pale loveliness.

“Here.” She rubbed the small faint lines around her hips.

“Here?” He lowered himself so he could place soft kisses on the lines he could barely see. “Where else?”

“My inner thighs,” she moaned as he cupped her breasts and squeezed them.

He smiled at her devilishly and trailed kisses down over her flat stomach. His hands pressed her knees apart. The scent of her arousal grew stronger. He closed his eyes and inhaled.
Mine.
She just did not know it yet.

“TylOR, you don’t have to…” Lizzie’s voice cracked with need. The sight of him between her legs was the hottest thing she had ever witnessed.

“I want to see your marks.” He spread her thighs further and searched for the tiny faded lines. He licked them. Then he kept going. He licked further upward until he came to the apex of her thighs. Her feminine mound was lightly cover with hair a little dark than her strawberry blond hair color. He gently rubbed the patch of hair. Her juices leaked out with her arousal. He could not refuse a taste of her. He lowered his head and swiped at the juice.

“You taste delicious,” he growled with desire and pressed his lips against her lower lips.

“Oh God,” Lizzie moaned in pleasure. She gripped the bed covers on either side of her. He was a really talented kisser. “Fuck!” She felt his tongue plunge deep inside her. She would have bucked up off the bed if he hadn’t been holding her down with his hands on her hips.

“Want more!” TylOR fucked her with his tongue just the way he planned to take her with his hard cock. He smiled when she began to move her hips in rhythm to his strokes.
Oh, she likes this quite a lot
.

Lizzie felt a fire growing within her. She moaned when he added a finger. He flicked her clit with his tongue over and over, back and forth. His tongue continued pumping in and out of her. More of her delicious cream filled his mouth. He sucked on her and she felt the fire turn into an inferno.

She was driving him insane with her ready responses and her sexy sounds. He felt her body trembling all over. He pulled his mouth away reluctantly. This time, he was determined to be inside of her when she released.

“TylOR.” She needed more, so much more. Why did he stop?

He slowly moved up over her body making sure their skin touched everywhere. He paused long enough to suckle a nipple into his warm mouth. A moan elicited from her when he scraped the nipple with his teeth. He teased her with his long hard cock, rubbing it along the seam of her pussy. A pussy that was soaking with need and ready to take him. He smiled against her skin when she lifted her hips trying to get him to surge inside of her.

He released her breast slowly nibbling and kissing his way up her chest. He wanted her to be just as out of control as he was feeling. No female had ever made him feel like this. Like if he didn’t have her, he would totally lose it. He needed in her—now.

His face was directly over hers as he hovered his body above. He stared down into her beautiful blue eyes filled with desire. “You are mine, Elizabeth.” Then he took her mouth at the same time he buried his cock deep in her tight channel.

He plunged deep and to the hilt. He paused long enough for her body to become accustomed to his size. Then he began a penetrating beat in and out of her. He hit her clit causing her to gasp. So he did it over and over again. Grinding himself against her.

“TylOR, I’m about to…” She was trying to hold out until he could come with her but it wasn’t going to happen. She was too wound up and needed a release badly. “Please,” she keened.

“Elizabeth,” TylOR growled and his body started to shake. He was about to release. But he needed to ensure her pleasure first. He reached down between their pulsing bodies and tweaked her clit with his fingers. She tilted her head back and screamed her release. TylOR gave a guttural sound as he released his seed deep within her. Her inner muscles squeezed and milked him. Images of her growing round with his young filled his mind making him fill her over and over until he had nothing else to give.

He should have felt guilty for not asking her to be his mate before he released his seed. It was the unofficial way of his people for claiming their mates. It is custom to ask the female first before releasing their seed but there was no way TylOR was going to give her the option of refusing. This was his way of letting her know he was serious about her and committed. Unfortunately as a female from Earth, she would not understand what his actions meant. He would have to explain it to her. Later, after he had time to get her addicted to him and would be too late for her to leave him.

He felt himself slumping, so he held her as he turned them onto their sides. He was still buried deep inside of her. He wanted to stay there forever. Their breathing became more regular. He felt her breasts pressed against his chest. She felt so small in his arms, almost fragile. He needed to feed her more often with protein and get her back to her correct size.

“Was I too rough?” he asked, kissing her temple.

“No. It was…wow.” Lizzie didn’t think she could form complete sentences at the time. No man had left her speechless before. She was completely satisfied yet she wanted more of him.

He chuckled while stroking her back with his fingers. “It was definitely…wow.” They held each other and enjoyed the blissful aftermath. His cock was still hard inside of her. When she wiggled it grew even more. She froze.

“You’re still…” She sounded shocked.

“Kiljorns have a fast recovery rate.”

“I know, I teach that in class. However, I didn’t know it was
that
fast. Damn.”