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Now I wondered if I’d remained with him since he had been the one I’d lost my virginity to. What did it matter? I’d never felt anything like what I’d felt with this creature. Raw ecstasy. It had been amazing, life altering, and I wanted more. Did that make me a very bad girl?
Maybe so but at this moment, I didn’t care. I needed to feel alive, and this creature had the ability to do just that.
Before he even lowered me onto the bed, he raked his arm across the surface, knocking the box to the floor. I laughed nervously at his actions, crawling backward in another crazy attempt to get away.
He reached out without hesitation, dragging me down to the end of the bed. Then he leaned over, planting his hands on either side of me.
“Bad human.” The way he said the two little words in English seemed dirty and forbidden, as if I’d earned a moment of pure sin by attracting him. I wasn’t immune to the effects of men or their engaging looks, the desire that few humans could hide. However, the way this creature’s eyes sparkled in the dim lighting of my bedroom wasn’t just intoxicating, it left me breathless knowing exactly what he was thinking.
But he said the words anyway, as if reaffirming them made a difference.
“I need to eat your pussy.” He raked his explosive gaze all the way down to the area between my legs, his nostrils flaring to the point I was certain the action was painful.
I had no fight left in me when he stripped away my shorts altogether. I’d been completely exposed before, but in truth, I wasn’t entirely certain I minded.
Zatan seemed ravenous, lifting and spreading my legs wide apart. I pointed my toes in response, trying to keep my breathing even as I studied him inch by inch. I’d seen thousands of aliens in my lifetime, both in real life or in various communication broadcasts, but I’d obviously never really taken into account that some of them were gorgeous.
He made a guttural sound, one so predatory and possessive that I shuddered then yanked the pajama top over my head. Now I was completely naked in front of a stranger, one that could kill me with an outstretch of his hand, charring my remains until they were unrecognizable. Maybe I should fear him, but I knew if he’d wanted to kill me that would have already happened.
Besides, there was the strange statement he’d made regarding my importance. He’d meant the words, the beast needing me for some crazy reason. I rose onto my elbows, trying to think of anything to say. There was nothing appropriate, not a single word in the English language that could totally describe my thoughts or feelings.
I hadn’t anticipated there would be anything sensual about him or in the least bit romantic, but I was wrong. The moment he pressed his soft lips against the skin just below my breasts, I threw my head back, gasping for air, laughing nervously because of the situation. I wasn’t used to being touched so intimately, with such brazen hunger. That just didn’t happen to a girl like me.
The heat he used scorched my skin as he drank in my body, his guttural sounds increasing, vibrations dancing all the way to my toes.
He continued his blasting trail of kisses, darting his crazy tongue around my bellybutton in feathery motions. My mind was crazed with the thought of what he could do when eating me like the beast he was.
At least the seductive, dangerous savior didn’t make me wait very long, pinning my knees to the bed then blowing a swath of hot air across my aching pussy. I sensed I was wetter than before, the scent of my longing floating between us.
“You are a beautiful human,” he said as if the realization shocked him. Then again, humans certainly had their share of likes and dislikes with other species. I wasn’t certain whether to make a sound or just remain quiet. “Arms over your head.”
His dark command sent a swarm of butterflies into my stomach, so much so that I was shaking from head to toe. He lifted his gaze briefly before he dragged his tongue around my bellybutton. Somehow, I knew without question that I needed to obey him.
As I lifted my arms, folding my fingers together, what was happening almost seemed natural.
“You taste sweet,” he said in a harsh whisper.
I arched my back, the light touch of his lips and tongue driving me crazy. When he placed his massive palms against my thighs, I let out a series of moans. I was finally able to capture the sight of claws barely slipping past the tips of his fingers. His species was gifted with several abilities, not just the fire-breathing dragon effect.
He wrapped his arms around my legs. Then he lowered his torso to devour me. He was obviously a man who was used to taking what he wanted, refusing to tease or tempt me any further. He simply thrust his tongue past my swollen folds, flicking the dual tips in different directions.
“Dear God.” I clawed at my hands, trying to remain obedient while he feasted on my throbbing channel. I certainly had never experienced a moment like this, something so spectacular that I lost myself in the reverie and passion. Every inch of my body tingled as a rush of adrenaline and excitement continued to build. I bit back strangled cries when all I wanted to do was scream at the top of my lungs.
There was no use scaring my puppy. Right? I glanced over, my vision foggy and unfocused, but I could easily see Thor was comfy, lying on his back as if begging for a belly rub, his legs spread wide open. Another nervous laugh threatened to give me away.
I closed my eyes, my body rocking to the rhythm of the way he was licking me, drinking in my juice. Every sound was an animalistic growl, his long fingers digging into my skin, but it wasn’t painful. He was completely controlled, likely watching my every expression, learning what pleased me.
What was wrong with that?
Seconds later, he speared me with at least two fingers, pumping deep inside, adding a perfect orchestration with his tongue.
“Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh.” I heard the sounds erupting from my throat and almost didn’t recognize them. I was letting go, feeling completely free and uninhibited. When he shifted his lips, sucking on my clit, I was certain I was coming close to being rocketed into a powerful orgasm. I wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, my emotions still all over the place. I continued rocking, arching my back and driving my pelvis into his face. I’d become a wanton, crazed woman, thoroughly addicted to his ravenous licking and powerful jaws as he sucked on my tender tissue.
Even his exotic scent tinged with smoke was intoxicating, filling my system and bringing it further to life. There was so much electricity shared between us that I was jarred from the constant shots of current. He obviously enjoyed what he was doing, his actions those of a parched man.
Not a man. A beast.
The thought brought another wave of salacious thoughts. While there were no laws against fraternizing with a member of another species, that didn’t mean there weren’t taboos. There certainly would be around fucking a fire-breathing god.
