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“This is where I’ll be sleeping?” she asked.
“That’s right.”
She gazed at him, and his smoldering forest green eyes bored into her, ratcheting up the heat simmering through her body. God, she wanted this man in bed right now, but sleeping was not what she had in mind. She turned and, with a seductive sway to her hips, sauntered into the bigger bedroom. She stood beside the bed and stroked the velvety navy bedcovers.
“I like it in here. Whose room is this?”
“Mine.”
Terrien wanted to grab her and drag her into his arms, to tear off her clothes and drive into her until they both screamed in ecstasy. She was so beautiful, and he’d been yearning for her for so long. His cock was in a constant state of readiness. It had been sheer torture meeting with the Earth women and bringing them aboard while trying to ignore his need to sweep Crystal into his arms and possess her.
Now he stood alone in his bedroom with her. Private. Intimate. His hormones spiking through him. He could just reach for her and… He sucked in a breath, knowing he had to keep a careful check on his rising desire. He had to be sensitive to her needs. Wait until she was ready.
She smiled seductively and strolled toward him. She ran her hands along his shoulders, and he gritted his teeth as her touch ramped up his need toward the breaking point.
“Are you my match?” she asked.
“Yes, I am your tanash’ae.” He tried to keep his voice even, but it came out a little hoarse.
She stroked her hand down his chest, her lovely blue eyes glittering. He clamped his hand over hers, stilling it.
“Ever since I first sensed your presence, I have hungered for you. As we got closer to your world, the hunger became a desperate craving. Do not toy with me, if you don’t intend to follow through. I may not be able to hold myself back.”
“Honey, I don’t want you to hold back.”
He stood frozen. Had he heard her correctly? Was it possible he didn’t understand the nuance of her language well enough, because surely she couldn’t be as willing as she seemed. He’d studied Earth and her culture, and he and his shipmates understood that it would take some time and patience before these women, with their different sexual mores, would be ready to consummate their soul-mate relationship.
He tensed as she released his top button; then she leaned forward and her lips grazed the base of his neck. His head began to spin as her fingers stroked down his chest, then released the next button. A shudder of pure, unadulterated lust coursed through him.
Gattra, he couldn’t handle much more of this.
His hands closed around her shoulders, her soft skin tempting him beyond reason. She slid her hand down to his waist, then released the top button of his pants.
His carefully maintained restraint abandoned him in a flash, and he grabbed the sides of her evening gown and tore it open. His gaze fell on her as she stood before him in a red lace bra that only covered the bottoms of her breasts, leaving her nipples totally exposed. Round, pebbled areolas with rigid nipples standing hard and ready.
“Gattra,” he exclaimed.
Now we’re getting somewhere. Crystal smiled, watching his green eyes turn a deep moss as his gaze swept over her.
She grabbed his shirt and tore it open, then stared at his impressively broad chest. Her gaze wandered back to his face, with his full, sexy lips and glimmering dark green eyes. God, what a sexy man. Especially the way he gazed at her, as if she were the sexiest woman alive.
Longing to feel his body against hers, she stepped forward and pressed herself to his chest, sighing at the delicious sensation of his hard muscled flesh against her pebbling nipples. She nibbled his collarbone. He cupped her breast, and his fingers found her rigid nipple. His scorching touch took her breath away. He cupped her cheek with his free hand and lifted her face; then his lips captured hers. His tongue plunged into her mouth, and she felt faint at the searing intensity. Her tongue tangled around his, and she sucked it, unable to get enough of him.
Oh, God, she needed him. Her insides ached with desperate longing. He released her lips, and she glided down his chin, then nuzzled his neck. Her hands fumbled for his zipper, and then she dragged it down and unfastened the button.
“Mmm. Baby,” she murmured in his ear. “Let me see what you’ve got for me.”
She almost gasped as her fingers found the hard, hot flesh stretched over an impressively thick shaft. She drew it from the fabric and stared with wide eyes. God, it was impressive. It had to be ten inches long, and she could barely get her fingers around it.
She licked her lips, then knelt in front of him.
Terrien’s insides clenched as she lowered to her knees, the look of awe on her face inflating his male ego as much as his desire for her inflated his erection. When her lips touched his corona, he groaned. He had to stop himself from lunging forward to impale her mouth with his aching cock.
The tip of her tongue lapped over him and nudged against the small opening, then she opened wide and his cockhead slid into her warm, moist mouth. He groaned at the exquisite sensation. She swirled her tongue over him, then sucked gently. Heat blasted through him. Her hands wrapped around him, and she stroked.
Gattra, he couldn’t stand it. He grasped her shoulders and pulled her to her feet, then merged his lips with hers. His tongue drove into her like he wanted to do with his cock. Deep into her hot moistness. She sucked him like she had before, and his breath locked in his lungs. He cupped her soft, round breast, reveling in the feel of her silky skin, the hard nipple spearing into his palm. Her warm hand glided up and down his shaft, escalating his need.
Dahran, he had to have her.
