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“Nice?”
“Kind of,” she admitted.
He let it go and she sighed as the smarting spiraled away into nothing.
“See, I will learn to read your body.”
All the small torments of her flesh were working her into a frenzy. Another orgasm was building. Sensing her need, Jamen focused on fucking her with a relentless rhythm. She lost count of the number of thrusts. He pummeled away without perspiring. No human lover had this stamina. She doubted she had the capacity to withstand his endurance.
“Don’t stop,” she begged, ignoring her doubts.
“You want to come?”
“Please. Sir.” She wanted to plead for it, wanted him to make her tell him how much she wanted it.
“Come hard on my cock, now.” He lifted her bottom off the bed, draped her legs backwards until they reached her shoulders and head. With one knee propped on the mattress, he pressed his thumb against her clit with one hand and with the other, poked the rim of her puckered anus. For a second, she thought he might breach that untested hole, but he didn’t. Although the thought of it spurred her to a climax.
She couldn’t breathe. The contractions in her pussy magnified until it seemed every muscle in her body was in a state of spasm. A heat filled her drenched hole and the liquid spilled out and down her furrow. He spurted in waves, groaning as he flooded her core.
She collapsed as he withdrew, her arms spread wide and her legs flopped unt
il her feet touched the floor. When her shattered senses emerged intact, she opened her eyes. She regretted having closed them—she’d missed seeing his reaction. Had he enjoyed his release? Was he sated?
He held his cock again, the cum dripping over his hand. It seemed bigger than ever.
“You’re not done?” she stuttered, wondering if she’d failed him.
“The Vendu male can fuck for hours, sweet little Paige.”
She felt small, lying under the shadow of the alien warrior. In that moment, he wasn’t a politician with a smooth tongue; Jamen was a fucking machine. Now, she understood what he meant by every day, all day. His demands were real and not exaggerated. No wonder he wanted to test her before she made her final decision.
Would she go to Halos?
She licked her lips.
“Water?” he offered.
She shook her head. She fancied something different. Opening her mouth, she slithered off the bed and ended up on her knees by his feet. “Let me clean you, sir.”
He tasted gorgeous. His cum was creamy and rich, the flavor of almonds. Her taste was there, too, but it was sweeter. She licked from his hard balls up to the slit in his bulb. Long lashes interspersed with teasing licks with the tip of her tongue. When she kissed the end of his cock, he sighed and raked his fingers through her hair.
“Can you take it?” he asked.
“I’ll try.” She wanted to feel the weight of his shaft on her tongue. Lowering her mouth around it, she carefully inched her way deeper. He filled her from cheek to cheek, and he used the groove of her tongue to slide back and forth.
Every few thrusts, he backed off and allowed her to breathe. She cupped his balls, holding them in her palms while he kept her head still with his hands.
When he came, the hot liquid spurted down her throat and warmed her belly. She swallowed several mouthfuls, but still his cock was like steel.
This time, she accepted his offer of a glass of water.
She wiped her lips with the back of her hand.
He removed the glass and returned to stand in front of her. With his erection still manifestly present, she wondered if she really had it in her to keep up with him. He seemed superlative and relaxed. When he moved, his copper skin rippled with the sinews of muscles and tendons and at rest, it shimmered. He had no blemishes, no imperfections. She could worship all of him, given the chance. Did she want that chance?
He tilted his head to one side and rubbed his lower lip with the tip of a finger, as if contemplating her.
“Do you remember the question I asked you downstairs? Whether you thought your behavior with me over dinner was appropriate.” He reminded her of what had happened in the restaurant—her failed attempt at interrogating him. She almost said she’d behaved…
