Avenge by Viola Grace

him until she was able to wrap her legs around his waist and hold on tight as he began to thrust in earnest.
    The fit was so tight that when he groaned and his hips jerked against her, she could feel the ripple that ran through his cock and when he jetted inside her, the peculiar stroking sent her over the edge.
    Sweat coated them both, but Randr wrapped her in his arms and held her tight. He rolled to his side but remained inside her, holding her leg over his hips.
    “Good evening, bondmate.” Lazy satisfaction was written all over his face and body.
    She grinned and blushed. “Good evening, bondmate.”
    He stroked his hand slowly down her back. “This is not the way I would have chosen to bring us together, but I am willing to deal with it.”
    Aura grinned, “I think the method of our coming together was just fine. What did you have in mind?”
    He laughed and rolled to his back, sending his cock to the hilt inside her. “You know what I meant.”
    She sighed and rocked slowly against him. “Yes, I do. What did you have in mind?”
    “A slow courtship, introducing you to my culture, that sort of thing.”
    She cocked her head and she started to move on him with a more deliberate motion. “Why can’t we do that?”
    His eyes widened and the stars spun rapidly in his gaze. “You would like a courtship?”
    She rose and fell as their conversation started to wear on her concentration. “I would like us to be complete. We have been fused together at the centre, but the edges are loose. I want to seal those edges with experiences that we share.”
    He grinned, grabbed her hips and pulled free of her. She cried out at the loss of heat inside her, but when he put her on her hands and knees and slid into her while cupping and kneading at her breasts, she forgot everything else.
    He thrust, circled and thrust again, his cock waking every nerve inside her and the angle of his entry stroked the nerve bundle on her front wall.
    Aura bucked, twisted and slammed back against him as she sought her release, but when he reached under her to stroke her clit, she screamed as her orgasm rushed her and pulled her under.
    He shouted as his own climax struck him and his weight bore her to the bed under him.
    Her heartbeat slowed to a normal pace and she smiled at the feel of him against her.
    She might have a lot to learn as a Nameless, but it seemed that she had already caught on to one of the most important things in life, finding someone to share it with.

Chapter Eleven
    Randr woke her in the predawn light. “Wake up, Aura. We have to go.”
    She opened her eyes and his skin was glowing white, as was hers. “I don’t understand.”
    “The Orb has summoned us to attend a moment in time and we must go. Can you not see it?”
    Aura concentrated and an alien landscape came to her, rushing in to show her a town square and a people all wearing clothing similar to her outfit of the previous day.
    “I can see the where but not the what.”
    “We will be shown what do to. Now, take a shower and bind your hair up. We have a moment to witness for the archives.”
    She stumbled to her feet. Her thighs fought her for a moment, not wanting to close properly. As a wedding night, it had been memorable. Perhaps one day in the future, the Orb would send someone back to witness it.
    With a smile on her face, she waddled into the shower and stood as the hot spray woke her up the rest of the way. It was a cross between relaxation and pain and she used it to rinse off the sweat of the night before as well as the cum that had dried on her inner thighs.
    She turned off the taps and gingerly patted her skin with the towel. Her skin had been nipped, bitten and sucked in a number of locations and she was covered with a layer of light bruising in peculiar areas.
    She brushed her hair out and braided it. Looking at herself in the mirror was a challenge as the glow that she was putting out made focussing a little awkward. Aura tied the braid off with a