Punished by the Admiral Page 3

  “Since you are used to taking plugs and your husband’s cock into your asshole, I will be using two fingers as I examine you, little human. I intend to be thorough.” With that, Doctor Sorn pushed his thick digits all the way inside her.

  The sudden fullness accompanied by the cool lubrication left Lia shuddering on the table and struggling to remain in place hugging her knees to her chest. He felt around inside her tightness, making more of those odd noises in his throat as he concentrated on her inspection. To her deep shame, her pussy became wetter and wetter, with more of her arousal leaking onto her nether lips and inner thighs.

  “I seem to recall anal stimulation affecting your human mate during her last exam, admiral. It appears she still enjoys such treatment.” Doctor Sorn pressed down on her stomach in several places, and then, apparently satisfied with whatever he felt, withdrew his fingers from her anus and stood up. “This human female is in perfect health. I recommend she have another full physical one year from now.”

  “Thank you for your time, doctor. Once you collect your things, the pilot will be happy to take you back to Gefona.”

  The doctor gave a slight bow and removed his gloves. Lia loosened her hold on her legs as Cavvik approached. She was relieved when he lifted her off the table and patted her on the bottom, though she winced at the soreness.

  “You were very well-behaved during your exam, Lia. I am proud of you.”

  Though she’d just endured one of the most embarrassing experiences of her life, she couldn’t help but beam inwardly at her husband’s praise. She gave him a little smile and moved away from the exam table when the doctor began folding it up.

  “Can I get dressed now?” She stared hopefully at her dress that was still lying over the sofa.

  “Yes,” Cavvik said, stepping back to fetch the garment and hand it to her. His eyes blazed with desire, appearing almost black in the soft orange-yellow glow of the ceiling lights. “Get dressed and meet me upstairs. We are staying in the largest bedroom.”

  She nodded, hurriedly slipped the dress over her head, and smoothed out the layers of her long, frilly skirts. Cavvik unbolted the door and opened it for her, and she rushed out into the hallway, grateful the dreaded exam was over. As she walked, her arousal rubbed between her thighs, reminding her that she hadn’t exactly hated all that had just happened to her.

  “Oh, and Lia?” Cavvik called as she reached the staircase.

  She paused and peered over her shoulder. “Yes, sir?”

  “Don’t you dare touch yourself while you’re waiting for me. I needn’t remind you what happens to little girls who touch their pussies without permission.”

  She flushed hard, murmured her understanding, and rushed up the winding staircase.

  The master bedroom was magnificent, with a bed covered in vibrant colored silks that matched the unique and rich décor of the house. A large window was open, and the warm ocean breeze blew inside, ruffling the translucent silver curtains. Her heart was practically beating outside her chest, she was so excited for Cavvik to join her.

  Judging by the fierce desire that had been blazing in his eyes during her exam, he was in one of his particularly ravenous moods this evening. A shiver of delight rushed up her spine, and she squeezed her thighs together hard in an effort to quell her unquenched aching. But she didn’t dare put a hand between her legs. Knowing her luck, Cavvik would choose that moment to walk right in, and then she would have to endure another punishment, probably a pussy spanking.

  She loved it when he was rough with her. When he spanked her during lovemaking, held her down, pulled her hair, or even tied her up, she couldn’t get enough. She thrilled when he dominated her completely, and though she sometimes resisted him just for fun, in the end she always surrendered to him of her own free will, content to give herself over to whatever pleasures he gave her, be they rough or tender or a delicious mix of both.

  The pounding of footsteps on the stairs put an excited flutter in her tummy. She turned from the window and took a deep breath, marveling that after two years of marriage to her stern alien admiral, she still wanted him as much as she had at the beginning of their relationship. Well, at least after she had decided that him capturing her and making her his wife was the best thing that had ever happened to her. She smiled at the memories of how they’d met, from their encounter in the transport room aboard the Zurrina to the moment he’d informed her that she was to belong to him.

  The door opened and Cavvik strode inside, his strong presence immediately filling the room. Her pulse beat faster and she gasped at the intense, dark look on his face. The ridges on his forehead always seemed more pronounced when he was angry or aroused. Thankfully, right now it was the latter. He crossed the room in four huge strides and gathered her into his arms, cupping her face and staring into her eyes with a passion that stole her breath.

  “Lia.” He said her name in a deep growl. “My human, my Lia. I am going to fuck you so hard you’ll forget what planet you’re on.”

  The moonlight streamed across his face as he leaned down to kiss her. She closed her eyes and parted her lips, and in the next moment he claimed her hard, tangling his tongue with hers as he clutched her face and growled into her mouth.

  * * *

  “Naughty girl.” Cavvik caressed the slickness between Lia’s legs and, with his other hand, tugged on her hair until she arched her back and pressed against him. “You got so wet while the doctor was examining you. I ought to spank you for your wantonness.”

  She gave a whimper and closed her eyes. A look of pure bliss crossed her face when he sought out her clit and circled her moisture overtop the swollen nubbin. Still keeping a firm hold on her hair, he leaned down to kiss her again, delighting in her taste and little moans as she tried to meet the thrusts of his tongue against hers. The breeze coming through the window sent the sheer curtains circling around them in waves of fabric that shimmered silver in the moonlight.

  His cock throbbed in the confines of his pants, growing thicker and longer as he deepened the kiss. When he broke away, she stared up at him with wide eyes, her chest rising and falling as she panted for air. Her lips were puffed up from his kisses, and her face was flushed dark pink.

  He gave her clit one last swirl before grabbing at her skirts and lifting her dress up over her head. Once he had her completely naked, he tossed the dress on the floor and cupped her left breast, feeling her heart beating fast beneath his hand. Her pupils became dilated, her breathing grew more erratic, and the scent of her arousal intensified. He growled again and swept her up in his arms, then carried her to the large bed and placed her upon the silk covers.

  She sat up on her elbows and watched him as he undressed. Consumed by the overpowering need to be inside her, he removed his boots, shirt, and pants in a flash. Crawling atop her on the bed, he straddled her and let the head of his cock trail through her growing wetness. Desire nearly blinded him, and he blinked hard to dispel the black spots that momentarily dotted his vision. It was as if he was about to claim her for the first time, his urgency to pound into her and claim her was so great.

  But he didn’t want to rush it, and he wanted to give her pleasure too, so he shifted back on the bed and guided her legs to drape over his shoulders. After smelling her arousal all evening, he wanted a taste of that feminine sweetness between her legs.

  She ran her hands through his hair as he feasted upon her pussy. He licked her smooth pink lips before splaying her open to search out her clit. He suckled on the hardened nubbin for several moments as he forced four fingers inside her, pushing into her tightness as she moaned and writhed around and undulated her hips against his mouth.

  On average, humans were quite petite compared to Varishans, but the difference was especially noticeable between human females and Varishan males. He was always aware of how much larger and stronger than her he was, and he knew the appropriate amount of roughness she could take from him during lovemaking. The width of his four fingers pressed together eq
ualed the thickness of his cock, and he pushed deep before withdrawing slightly in order to drive back into her pussy. He fucked her in this fashion and transitioned from sucking her clit to circling it with his tongue.

  “Oh, Cavvik, I…” Whatever she’d tried to say was swallowed by a moan, and she pulled at his hair and was soon making the cute little whimpering noises she usually made just before she came.

  He continued thrusting his fingers in and out of her and swirled faster overtop her clit with his tongue. In the next moment, she cried out and her center lurched up hard against his face. She shuddered violently and moaned as her release swept through her.

  After her tremors calmed and she grew quiet, he withdrew his hand from her cunny and moved to straddle her. He put his fingers to her lips and waited for her to meet his gaze. When her eyes fluttered open and she peered up at him, he said, “Clean your wetness from my hand, little human.”

  “Yes, sir.” She parted her lips and her tongue darted out, and she obediently set about licking every last glimmer of her essence from his hand.

  “Good girl.”

  “Are-are you going to fuuu—I mean, er, take me now? With your cock, sir? Please?” She parted her legs, looking a bit uncertain as she regarded him, likely worrying over whether or not he would punish her for almost cursing.

  He stilled her worries with a kiss, delving his tongue into her mouth to taste the nectar from her pussy all over again. She was so fucking delicious he couldn’t restrain another growl as he claimed her mouth.

  Finally, he pulled back and guided his cock to the entrance of her slick cunt. He gripped her hips and stared into her pretty blue eyes. “Put your arms above your head and hold onto the bedrails behind you.” Once she did as he’d asked, he lifted an eyebrow at her and added, “If you let go, I will switch from fucking your pussy to fucking your ass, Lia. You probably wouldn’t want that, little human, because I plan to pound into you harder than I have ever pounded into you before.”

  Chapter Four

  Lia didn’t dare let go of the bedrails. She clutched onto them for dear life and stared at her large, muscular husband as he pushed the wide head of his cock into her pussy. The immediate stretching of his hugeness entering her sent a blissful quake through her already aching center. Cavvik tightened his grip on her hips and gave her a dark look that said, you belong to me and you will take every thrust I give you.

  Anticipation skittered through her as she awaited that first hard thrust. Cavvik didn’t disappoint. He dug his fingers into her flesh and jerked his hips forward, pushing all of his cock into her in one rapid movement. Without pause, he began driving his long, thick length in and out of her cunny with a speed that took her breath away with each delicious plunge.

  Her breasts bounced up and down and the bed rocked beneath them. She fought to maintain her grip on the bedrails. As fast and hard as he was fucking her, she couldn’t imagine taking him in this way in her ass, though the idea of such a hard ass fucking sent a naughty thrill through her.

  Cavvik’s deep, loud growls reverberated throughout the room. She stared up at him, thinking he looked all-powerful with his huge muscles tensed, perspiration covering his dark golden skin, and the animalistic gleam in his nearly black eyes. She felt truly owned as he pounded into her, and she couldn’t do anything but lie beneath him while clutching the bedrails as he claimed her thoroughly.

  “You’re so wet, Lia, and so fucking tight. You’re my perfect girl.”

  She detected a flash of tenderness in his gaze before the dark lustfulness once again took over. Tension gathered in her center, the first wave of a release hovering. She gave an urgent moan, and Cavvik, always in tune with her cravings, let go of one of her hips in order to pay attention to her throbbing clit. As he pressed down on her nubbin and swirled her moisture around it, creating a wondrous friction that had her crying out in ecstasy, he didn’t slow in his thrusting in and out of her. If anything, he fucked her harder, until the full force of her orgasm swept her up into the stars above. The blissful waves rocked through her body, draining her of all energy.

  “That’s it, little human. Come while I’m pounding my cock into you.”

  She thrashed her head back and forth as the last wave of her release assailed her. Oh, yes. Yes yes yes. She couldn’t recall having ever come so hard in her life.

  An instant later, Cavvik’s growls deepened and his thickness pulsed fast within her, until his hot seed shot into her in a series of quick, hard spurts. She panted beneath him and managed to force her eyes open, despite feeling weak from all the pleasure he’d given her—and taken from her.

  He gave one final pump into her pussy and then withdrew slowly, pulling his massive length out of her slick channel.

  She smiled lazily and loosened her hold on the rails. “Excuse me, sir, but could you please tell me what planet we’re on?” she asked teasingly.

  He grinned at her as he crawled off the bed. “Are you sassing me, Lia?”

  “Never, sir.”

  He picked her up and carried her into a stylishly decorated bathroom with a skylight above a large circular tub. He placed her on her feet in front of the tub and worked the control panel on the wall above it, and seconds later the bath began filling with steaming water. He added a capful of soap from one of the containers on a rack nearby, and then returned his attention to Lia. His gaze dropped to her thighs and she blushed, knowing the reason he was staring at that particular part of her.

  His seed was leaking from her pussy, trailing down her inner thighs. Reaching out, he trailed a finger through his cum, smearing it upward in a path across her stomach. “I like it when you’re covered in my seed, little human.”

  “Th-thank you, sir.” She blushed harder and shifted on her feet, opening her legs wider as Cavvik reached to smear more of his semen over her pussy lips. She glanced down and watched him rubbing her, and her sensitive clit resumed its needy pulsing.

  “Does my sweet girl want to come again already?” He squeezed her nubbin and she jerked forward and clutched onto him for support.

  “Mm. Please, sir.”

  “Ask me, and use your manners. You know what I want to hear.”

  Oh, she knew all right. He enjoyed making her ask him to touch her, to pound into her, and to bring her to release. Though she’d come a long way since her days on the Constantina, the human worldship where she had been brought up to believe sex was barbaric, she still experienced a flush of shame when she used crass words pertaining to sex, or when she asked him to do anything intimate to her. But oh, how she wanted to come again. She licked her lips and took a deep breath, then met Cavvik’s darkening eyes.

  “Please, sir, will you please stroke my clit and make me come?”

  “You can do better than that and you know it, Lia.” He stared at her with one eyebrow raised, looking stern as ever while he went from rubbing her clit to brushing across it with a feather-light touch that drove her wild with need.

  He wanted her to talk dirtier, and from past experience, she knew exactly what he wanted her to say. She gulped and inhaled a steadying breath, then said, “Please, sir, will you please stroke my clit and make me come while your seed is leaking out of my pussy?”

  He grinned. “Much better.” The feather-light touches turned to precise rubs with the perfect amount of pressure.

  Oh, yes. She dug her fingers into his chest and moaned under the delightful sensations he was inflicting upon her. Darkness clouded her vision and a quick, hard orgasm rippled through her, making her feel even weaker, but so very satisfied. Breathless, she could barely work her legs when Cavvik guided her into the tub.

  The warmth of the bath surrounded her and she closed her eyes, feeling more relaxed than she had in ages.

  Cavvik crawled into the tub behind her and she leaned against his chest. He wrapped his arms around her and squeezed.

  “Five days of this, Lia. Five days together, alone in this paradise.”

  * * *

  “I cou
ldn’t possibly go outside naked!” Lia put her hands on her hips and glared at Cavvik.

  “This is a private island. No one will see your…virtues.” He wagged his eyebrows at her. “No one but me, that is.” The servant wouldn’t even see her naked, for he’d had a family emergency and left the island yesterday morning.

  “What if someone flies over? What if your hovercraft pilot screws up his days and shows up a day early? Or what if the servant returns?” She gave a wary glance out the front door, which he was holding open. “And besides. It’s not fair that you’re not naked.”

  “You are naked because you lost the privilege of wearing clothing for the rest of our vacation, little human. Need I remind you of the naughtiness you got up to yesterday evening?”

  She huffed, and her cheeks grew pink as she no doubt recalled the event that had led to her current punishment, as well as the spanking he’d given her for her misbehavior before taking her clothes away.

  “You put a sandworm in my heaha juice.”

  “Oh, for goodness’ sake! It was a prank! You were supposed to laugh.” She looked indignant. “Besides, you deserved it after making me eat those horrid vegetables you foraged for in the forest.”

  “Fegi are a fruit, not a vegetable, and they are highly nutritious and are considered a delicacy on Varishema. And I only made you eat three bites of one. You act like I made you eat a bushel.” He firmed his voice. “We are going for a walk, and you will accompany me. Naked.”

  “Fine!” Her arms fell to her sides and she strode to the door. As she passed through the doorway, Cavvik swatted her bottom once. She squealed and reached back to rub her cheeks, which were still sore from the spanking he’d given her last night.

  “No rubbing, little human. When I swat you, you are meant to feel the sting until it fades on its own.” He followed her onto the stone path that led down to the beach and grasped her arm, pulling her to a stop. “Stand still, Lia. You are getting two more hard swats because you rubbed.”