As he pressed her thighs apart, her heart tripped a staccato rhythm in her chest. He parted the slick folds of her pussy with his fingers, exposing her clit, then bent his head to suckle on the sensitive nub.
Supernovae burst behind her eyes, and she cried out helplessly, pushing her hips against his face as he repeated the erotic torment again and again. He pulled away and blew cool air on the heated flesh, making her shiver, then returned to French-kiss her pussy, strumming her clit with his fingers until she flexed her hips against his mouth, gasping and moaning as she rode the spasms of her orgasm.
She’d barely regained her senses before he crawled back up her body, grinning with fierce satisfaction. His tongue flicked out to swipe her slickness from his lower lip. He pressed a brief kiss to her mouth, leaving the taste of her own arousal lingering on her lips, then flipped her onto her belly, drawing her hips back so she was on hands and knees, the glistening pink folds of her sex exposed to him.
He gave a primal growl of arousal and bent his head to lick her clit again, lapping it with smooth, rhythmic strokes until the tension built inside her and she was trembling on the verge of orgasm.
When he pulled away, she would have protested, if she’d had the breath.
But then she felt the heat of his muscular body pressed again her spine, and his strong forearm looping around her belly as he used his other hand to brace himself above her.
She felt the blunt head of his big cock nudging her entrance, and pressed back against him, urging him to thrust inside her. She didn’t want him to be slow and careful – she wanted him inside hernow, thrusting into her willing body and stroking her towards toe-curling, teeth-clenching, pussy-pulsing bliss. She thought that if he made her wait she might go mad. Her body was hungry for him. Ravenous.
Jaspar knew exactly what she needed, and he pushed inside her in a single swift, sure stroke, plunging in to the hilt. His hips pistoned as he thrust in and out, hitting her G-spot with each powerful stroke. She hung her head and panted, trying to catch her breath as unbearably sweet sensation spiraled through her body.
Jaspar’s hand moved from her waist to her slick folds, and he rubbed her clit as he pushed into her again and again, applying just the right amount of pressure.
She curled her fingers into the furs on the bed, bracing her knees farther apart on the jewel-toned silks, and all but shrieked with physical bliss as her orgasm rolled over and through her. Her pussy clutched greedily around Jaspar’s still-thrusting cock. As she moaned through each spasm of pleasure, she could hear his harsh grunts of effort as he pounded into her. The knowledge of his arousal, the sensation of how thick and impossibly rock-hard his cock was inside her, made her clench around him and cry out again.
Her orgasm broke his control. She felt him shuddering with effort against her back, and then he was groaning helplessly against her ear as he spilled himself inside her, his cock twitching and jerking, his hand fisted in the bedclothes.
He rocked against her, his movements slowing as they wrung the last of the pleasure from their orgasms, shuddered and moaned through the last of the spasms.
She was pleasantly sore and still pulsing as he withdrew from her, still half hard.
He rolled onto his side, his magnificent body sheened with sweat and glistening faintly silver in the overhead lights. His beautiful inky hair was tousled, strands sticking to his damp temples, and his chest heaved with exertion. He reached out lazily and pulled Liza against his body, drawing her head against his chest and tangling his fingers in her hair.
Liza lay on the bed, basking in the warm afterglow of their lovemaking.
“You were quite right,” she said, stretching and arching her back. “That was some excellent sex.”
Suddenly a portion of the wall turned into a holoscreen, and his mother’s face appeared.
Liza let out a shriek and pulled the blanket over her head.
“Are you having intimate relations with the human?” Karmelite’s voice rang through the air. That was not part of my plan.”
“Good. That is yet another reason that I am glad we did it. I don’t know what it’s going to take to prove to you that you cannot stop this match.” Jaspar glared at the screen. “And you had better open that door now, or you will be very, very sorry.”
His mother waved her hand impatiently. “We have an emergency down here. While you were dilly-dallying on your ship, our crew was exploring and all of their communicators suddenly died. The human’s friend Marjan went with them, and she has vanished along with them. We cannot track them at all. You must return immediately.”
