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I quickly move, faster than the female and place myself between her and the door. She bumps against my chest and squeaks with fear. Her hands end up braced against my bare skin. I reach up and gently place my own hands over hers and I feel a spark, a charge of sexual attraction between us at this point of contact. It is sudden and intense.
She sucks in a sharp breath and moves back but does not run away. I keep my eyes fixed on hers and she stares back at me too. I know she felt the same attraction I did. Her cheeks are flush with color, and her blue eyes have darkened. I glance down at her chest and another growl rumbles in my throat at her hard nipples I see poking through her clothing.
She says something, gesturing at the door, but I do not understand her human speak. Although it’s obvious she wants to leave; I do not know how to fix this. I want her to remain for the night so I can hopefully find a way to communicate. And also, I want this beautiful female to remain in my vicinity. But if she truly wants to leave, I will not force her to stay.
How can I convince her to stay in this room with me? It has suddenly become very important to me that this beautiful, sexy human female learns that I am not a being to fear but a male in need of help. If she stays the night maybe she will grow comfortable around me and tell others I require help and they will send other Hyrrokin? And then I will be able to return to my former self and be with her in the light of day.
This is exactly what I’ve needed all along—a being who isn’t frightened of me, and who will take the time to learn my situation and help me escape this gilded prison and return to my old life on Tarvos. I have to let my uncle, and the rest of my family know I’m still alive.
She tries to speak again, this time switching from her human speak to the Gravian language, but I still do not fully understand. I appreciate how she’s trying whatever she can to get through to me, but I only recognize a few Gravian words. I am not fluent in the local language. I think she is trying to ask my name? It is amazing how lost I am without my universal translator.
I place a claw against my chest and say in Hyrrokin, “I am Skogg Blackstone, of the planet Tarvos.”
She stares at me in confusion because Hyrrokin is not a common language.
A waft of frustrated smoke rises from my nostrils before I can contain it, but she stands her ground. Her fear has now greatly decreased. Now we are close, staring hungrily at each other. She eyes me from head to toe and I puff out my chest loving the fact that this female is checking me out. Does she want to pleasure mate? Her eyes linger on my tall black horns, my deadly fangs and down to my bare chest and finally to my crotch.
I shrug and reach down and adjust my shaft, which is already tenting my trousers. My cock continues to thicken, which it has not done in an entire year.
She bites her lip.
Then I reach out gently because I cannot refrain from touching her. I rub a large strand of her hair between my two red fingers and discover how soft and silky it feels. She has an unusual amount of follicles collected on her head. All humans are this way. And a matching small amount of these follicles are also on the ridges above her eyes. Her eyes are sky-blue, and her human hair is black. Her skin entirely lacks pigment. I can almost see her veins through her skin. She looks so fragile and yet strong.
She leans forward and…sniffs, inhaling my scent. I smile again because I also enjoy her scent. She has no idea that I secretly want to pleasure mate her. The curve of her breasts under her clothing looks full and the perfect size to fit in my claws. I dream of the ability to caress her thick thighs, ass and waist. She’s perfect. I want to experience all that I’ve missed this last year. The touch of a female. The passion of mating. With her. Only her.
But I cannot speak to her and gain her consent, therefore I will not be able to spread her thighs and pleasure her until we can learn to communicate. Also, humans do not mate in the same way as Hyrrokin and I would be horrified to pleasure mate with this female, only to discover she already has a true mate and offspring back home. This is the way of humans, but I want to avoid it entirely. On Tarvos, only unmated Hyrrokin pleasure mate. Once a Hyrrokin takes a bound, “pleasure mating” no longer exists.
I glance down at her mouth. She licks her full lips again and I groan. I must gain this female’s trust. I need her to become the being who will help me to escape and in return, if she is truly unmated, I will give her all the orgasms she has ever wanted.
She isn’t afraid of me anymore. In fact, I can scent her arousal wafting in the air. I want her in my arms tonight. She seems determined to stay the night in my room, so we will sleep side-by-side. Her scent in my lungs will help me to sleep. And hopefully this closeness will confirm to her that I am safe.
I gesture to the bed and place a hand at the small of her back and gently guide her away from the door and over to the bed. She continues to chat with me in her human language, and I continue to remain silent. But she moves toward the large bed that will easily hold the two of us. There are plenty of pillows and bedding. I am proud of the fact that she will sleep in the bedding I have kept clean.
I leave her and walk over and blow out the candelabra. Then I move around to the other side of the bed and demonstrate what I want. I lie down with both of my hands innocently resting on my stomach. I meet her gaze again and smile at her. She bites her lip and looks uncertain but then complies. She bends forward with both palms on the bed, and I try not to stare again at the movement of her perfect breasts underneath all that human fabric. Her lack of ability to flash-flame must cause her species to run cold. It is no matter; she will have me by her side to either start or bank any flames she will ever need. While she is in my company I will provide for her and keep her safe and comfortable.
She continues to speak to me as she sits on the side of the bed she’d originally chosen. It’s as if she’s almost talking to herself, but I find I do not mind. I’ve been alone for so long I simply enjoy the sound of her voice.
Finally, she’s settled and I’m glad that this female is covered from neck to toes with fabric. This will help me to not lose control and attempt to initiate pleasure mating.
I pull the covers over the both of us and then reach for her and pull her into my arms and bury my nose in her human hair and inhale deeply. She chuckles and says something. I continue to love the sound of her voice. This female fits perfectly in my arms. My chin rests on the top of her head and my arm is notched over her waist. The curves of her hips and ass are erotic masterpieces.
I close my eyes and pray to the multigods that she is unmated. And I pray for the strength to walk away if she is.
I am truly grateful that she entered this domicile tonight. I do not even care the reason, I’m simply glad she’s arrived. Will she stay longer than one night with me? “I know you can’t understand me,” I tell her. “But I hope you are unmated and that you will want you to return and sleep here with me every night. I believe we can find a way to communicate and maybe you will be the being who will convince the authorities to help me.”
She sighs with delight, says something in reply that I do not understand, and settles in my arms and soon she is fast asleep.
And so am I.
3
Emma
Sunlight streams through cracked windows. I roll around in a warm, comfortable bed and rub at my eyes.
Then I gasp out loud and sit up fast. Oh gods. Did any of that really happen?
Memories from last night hit my consciousness.
