Hello everyone! Sorry it has taken me another week to put this out but how the world has gone off its rocker, I'm sure you will understand. Now I have made a lemon for the beginning of this chapter and hopefully that you like it cause I am out of practice on a lemon. LOL. Now I will put a warning before and a ending on the lemon. Now I do not own Riddick cause if I did, I will not let that man go. YUMMY!

LEMON WARNING!

*Maria*

I heard Riddick stand from his seat and stalk his way towards me. I could feel the liquid molten in his eyes burning with such intensity. His hands pulled me up from my seat. My legs circle around his waist to give myself a lift. His lips smashed onto mine. Instincts were telling me to offer my neck in submission which I could feel Riddick's inner animal rattling its cage. His teeth started to work its way down my neck which had me mewing in pleasure. Riddick's hands grasp my hip tightly as my shirt moved upwards baring my top half to my mate. I pulled the welder goggles off his head so I could see the fire in his eyes. He pulled himself backwards when he felt the scars on my torso. My body was riddled with scars that came from the being under the blade of the doctors in my capture or being in fights with the guards on Crematoria. I was starting to feel self conscious but it didn't last long since his teeth started to work on my nipple in delicious friction. The pool of liquid heat shot down to my groin which I tried to ease the pressure on my hips. I felt his arousal between the friction of our pants. It made Riddick growl in pleasure when his tongue flicked my nipple. Our clothes were somehow pulled off our bodies in eagerness. My bare back connected to the curvature of the ship. I could feel his arousal poking at the entrance of my womanhood. I wanted to feel his girth and length deep inside me but it didn't happen. My feet were on a flat surface when he kneeled down before me. His hand lifts up my leg which hooks over his shoulder. My head reels back in ecstasy when his tongue licks the nub. His tongue worked its delicious pleasure. His fingers joined his tongue which made me gasp in pleasure. Riddick's fingers pumped and stretched my womanhood. He suckled the clit which brought my hips closer. I knew that I wouldn't be able to last much longer when his fingers worked its magic. "Riddick… I need… Ah… I need." I couldn't get the words to pass my lips. I felt my clit rumbling as he growled. It was then that the tightly wound spring released. Riddick's tongue lapped up my essence as my nails clasped on his shoulder and head. My inner animal was not satiated in the least bit; I wanted more. He brings my leg down as he stands in front of me. Our lips connected and I didn't mind tasting the tartness of myself on his lips. My hands directed him to sit down on the convict chair. As he sat down on the chair, I worked my way down the predatory body of his. Flicking my tongue and kissing down his torso. When I got down on my knees, eyes leveled with his girth. I was definitely impressed. My tongue licked up his shaft then my mouth enveloping it. His growling turned into grunts as he gave him a blowjob. One hand rubs the shaft as the other rubs his balls. I sucked, hummed and licked his arousal. It was then that I felt his hand grasping the base of my hair. It was my cue to work on his arousal a bit harder. I wanted to feel his release but it didn't happen. He pulls me up off my knees and straddles his hips. I rattled in pleasure when his length was right under my nether lips. The pain was enwrapped with pleasure when he lowered my body on his length. Riddick's length and girth made me hiss in pure bliss. Feeling my mate deep inside me was nothing I could ever have imagined. I was brought out of my thoughts by Riddick speaking, "Virgin?" My blue shine eyes gazed at his mercury pools as I brought myself to speak coherent words, "Nobody was going to touch or take my virginity but my mate." It was then that the delicious friction as Riddick's hips bucked into mine. I rolled my hips which hit the g-stop and made me gasp in ecstasy. The sounds of our hips spurred me on but I wanted to feel him a bit deeper. I bounced his length which I think gave Riddick the message. Somehow he pushes me onto the floor with his length still deep inside as he brings me to my hands and knees. The pain of the metal grate was just delicious as Riddick with renewed vigor buries himself deep inside of my womanhood. The sounds of our hips connecting together was just music to my inner animal ears. Riddick fists my hair at the base of my scalp and pulls me upwards. My back up against his chest. His right hand still entangled in my hair, bare my neck to him while his left hand kneaded my breast; pulling, pinching, and teasing beyond it's point of sensitivity. It was then that his fingers trace the healed blade marks down towards my nether lips. He pinches and rubs my clit which made me puddle in his hands. His length deep inside of my womanhood, his left hand playing with clit and his grunts in my ear as he pulled on my hair. The same spring was tightening again and I could feel Riddick starting to twitch. I knew but I couldn't put the word to thought. It was then that his teeth connected my neck in a mates mark. That spring was now popped as the dam let it free. It was then that I felt him ejaculate his seed deep inside my womb. Our hips connected a few more times then we collapsed onto the floor. He moves my body to lay on top of his. I could feel his heartbeat underneath my ear. He nuzzles my neck where his mate mark was placed on my body. The word mate escapes his lips. I lift my body and straddle his hips. It's now for the submissive to dominate. It was my turn to mark my mate Riddick.

END OF LEMON!

We made our descent into Helion Prime. It was not the bustling proud planet anymore with the Necromongers still there. Riddick and I had killed two of the Necro's to get into the Necropolis. We took an alley that looked familiar to me. It was the street from where I was taken from the government. It was off to be back but not to be back. Riddick had told me about what happened to Imam. How the holy man had a wife and a child to how he was killed. I was glad that Riddick had killed Imam's killer. That man was a good man. We didn't go inside of the building but I watched Riddick put what looks like a claw necklace onto the door knob. I gently touched the knob with the necklace silently promising Imam to keep an eye out for his family. The way to the Necro Ship was fairly easy. Follow the mass of Necro's. Three was the tell tale sign of the ascension of the ship. They were leaving. Silently walking behind Riddick, he had bumped someone's shoulder which made the woman around when we made our way inside. Riddick had been spotted. He made eye contact with the woman. The woman then made eye contact with me. I could feel the blue shine gloss over my eyes. We made our disappearance. When we were looking for a place to get out of the warrior's outfit, a weird creature was passing us. As the thing turned around to look at us it began to screech. It and the person walking with the creature were killed seamlessly and stuffed their bodies in a room. Riddick and I had made our way to what looked like a multi-funerals with shrouds laying over the bodies. We got out of the armor quickly since we heard a thunder of footsteps. They had found the two we killed. Riddick pointed to a pod for me to go to. I did without hesitation. When I laid my body over the pod, the body in the shroud began to move. Without even thinking, I stabbed the thing with the raptor bone. The pod began to move and lay itself back down. We jumped off the damned creatures and made our way to the door. I peered past the window, to look for the person responsible for all this mess, as two guardsmen step right in front of us blocking our view. I watched Riddick make a slicing sound with his Ulaks then stabbed the two guardsmen through the door then he was off running grabbing a blade out of my boot.

*Riddick*

My jump was flawless but I watched how Lord Marshal's spirit turned then his regular body evaded my killing blow. My body rolled across the floor a little bit away past him. "Stay your weapons. He came for me." Reaching over to grab the knife that I had tried to stab the Lord Marshal with and began to stand. I watched as a small figure made its way to the Lord. The man had pulled down the hood, it was Kyra. The man began to sell his religion again. My eyes kept flickering back to Kyra and the Lord Marshal Zhylaw as he motioned for Kyra to go to me. Out of the corner of my eye, I could see Maria silently making her way to an advantage position if I needed her. Kyra was spitting that Necromonger religion but the only thing that I could say was, "Are you with us, Kyra?" Kyra walked past me as Zhylaw made a statement about converting or falling forever. My right hand clenches the knife tighter. I could feel the growl deep in my chest from my inner animal as I spoke one simple sentence, "You almost killed everything I know." You won't take my mate. In a blur, I threw the knife as hard as I could at the man's head. He goes down. Zhylaw stands up holding the knife in his hand. The throw didn't make its mark. He spoke about how it had been a long time since he saw his own blood. I watched as he made a wave of his arm and the fighting circle got bigger as his minions stepped back. He drops the knife, dumb move on his part. Did not know who he is fuckin' with. So it came down to this. We play for blood.

*Maria*

I made my way down to the first floor that they were speaking on. Kyra was alive and I was determined to find her. It was not hard since she was making her way around the group as well. Sneaking up behind her, I placed my hand over her mouth. I resaid my mate's words, "Are you with us, Kyra?" She nods her head then turns around to give me a hug. The embrace was short since I heard a giant thud on a pillar. Peering over at Riddick, I noticed that he was on the floor. A growl rumbled in my chest. I could feel the claws from the hounds dna lengthening. Kyra grabs my hand directing me to an area where we could see the fight. The only thing that I could think of as I saw the mass amount of weapons on this ship was how stupid they were. The fight between Zhylaw and my mate was fast. This man had his spirit for help. Riddick couldn't really land a hit. Punch. Kick. I needed to help my mate. Punch. Punch. Riddick was getting his ass handed to him because of Zhylaw's spirit. Punch. Block. I tried to step into the fight but I was halted by Kyra. "Not yet," she whispered. A flurry of punches and kicks, Zhylaw gave to Riddick which made Riddick fall down. I watched as the Lord Marshal walked around my mate, saying that these were his final moments. Kyra had a strong arm on my wrist to keep me from moving. I needed to get my mate. Zhylaw had Riddick's spirit and it was fighting back. Breathing a sigh of relief when Riddick spinned upwards towards his spirit being pulled with a simple fuck you. Riddick got his second wind. Zhylaw jumped up to grab a spear that was part of a statue then leapt off the thing to swing down at my mate. Swing. Swing. Riddick was now on the defense again. It was when Zhylaw tried to stab Riddick that I was done with this. I signalled to Kyra that I was circling around and we helped Riddick by stabbing the Lord Marshal from the side or the back. Stealthy speeding walking, I made it to my spot. Zhylaw was now choking Riddick with another warrior's mace since he threw the spear away. Kyra and I made eye contact and nodded. We made our attack. I could see out of my peripherals, Kyra grabbing the discarded spear. The raptor bone lengthed out of my wrist again. As Kyra stabbed the Lord Marshal in the sweet spot, I shoved the bone up and into his ribs. The next thing that I knew was that I got hit by something hard which sent me flying upwards. I watched helplessly as Kyra was impaled on a post that had curved spikes. It also felt like I was flying for a long time only to feel pain in the last second. My torso has been impaled by spikes on the second floor.

*Riddick*

I watched as Maria and Kyra were punched away. Kyra was impaled on the post and I could hear my mate landing somewhere behind me. As Kyra and I made eye contact with each other. Grinding my jaw as I reached over to pick up the knife that I dropped. This asshole had killed one more person that I know. Not one more. As I stood up I could see that his commander was going to try to kill him until his spirit leaped over trying to reach the other part of the spear that he broke on my chest. I stepped on the thing to keep him from grabbing it. Angling the knife to where I will stab this man in the head. When the metal connected with bone and flesh of a skull, I broke the knife at the hilt and kneed this asshole in the face. There was a cry of despair from someone which I didn't really care about. When I walked over to Kyra, I could see that she was still breathing but barely. "I thought you were dead," she whispered. "Are you with us, Kyra?" She takes a deep breath, "I was...I was always with you two. Take care-" She didn't finish her sentence. Kyra 'Jack' B. Badd was now dead with a lone tear falling down her cheek. I set her down gently on the step and fall backwards on the chair as my hand covers my face. Looking through my fingers, everyone that was watching the fight, were now kneeling before me. I whispered, "You keep what you kill." It was so quiet in the atrium that I heard a gasping breath in the distance. "...Riddick…" It was my mate, Maria.

I AM DONE WITH CoR! I have finished the outline for the Riddick movie and how to work in Maria into the story. I hope you like the lemon. I hoped you like this story. I welcome all constructive criticism and please no flames. I want to thank each and single one of you for liking, favorite, followed and commented. THANK YOU! I will post soon!