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A tear rolled down her cheek.
“I’ve never done this before,” she admitted.
He looked deep into her eyes. “Female, have you been pleasure mated?”
“No, I…I’m a virgin.”
A large, genuine smile spread across his face, showing off his dimple again amidst all that gorgeous white-gold stubble of his beard. “I will be your first, and your last. Females from my planet have occasionally provided pleasure mate privileges to me—using their hands or their mouth to bring me relief. But I’ve never had my cock inside of a female. Never released my seed inside of a mate. You will be my first, too.”
Her heart began to unravel at those words, the words he hadn’t known she needed to hear but he’d said anyway. “So you’re technically a virgin too? We’ll be each other’s firsts?”
“Yes,” he agreed. “You will be my first and my only.”
Oh God, he was a virgin, too. She would be the first female he’d penetrated. How could an alien from another planet, a self-avowed assassin, be so perfect for her!
It wasn’t fair.
And yet she felt surprisingly calm about this whole crazy state of affairs. Heriot wasn’t a raging lunatic, he was a male who needed her help. Despite the fact that his eyes were bleeding from silver into red, his whole body was flushing again and he was a great mass of barely restrained hormones—she felt safe and whole in his arms. She trusted him.
“I need to taste you,” he growled.
Her eyes widened. Heriot, the predator, was back.
And then suddenly she was taken off the wall, seated on the nearby bench and he was yanking her stretchy skinny jeans off her hips.
“Baby,” she said as she put her hands on his and tried to sit up. “Wait a sec. I need to relieve you. You’ve got to be in pain. Let me help you first.”
“No.” He shook his head, his giant palm on her stomach.
“But—”
“No. The last time you relieved my transformation you were left unsatisfied. This time I will be certain you are not left wanting.”
“Oh.” Well, when he put it that way… “Hold on,” she gasped, and kicked off her flats. And then he pulled the rest to her thighs and then knees, and they were off, her pink panties, too, and then her lower half was naked before him.
He tore off his jacket and tossed it to the floor. She giggled at the loud clunk of heavy metal it made as it hit the tile. God knew what gadgets he had hidden in there. He bent on his knees before her and placed his giant palms on the meaty part of her thighs. She leaned back against the wall and splayed her legs, allowing him an all-access pass. And somehow, she was much less embarrassed at this than she thought she would be. Because this was Heriot.
Heriot.
His fingers traced her lips and heat flashed inside of her, making her light-headed.
“Later, when I am not suffering from transformation, I will take my time,” he said with a voice so deep it could grind rocks. “But now I need to taste your cream and feel you come in my mouth.”
She whimpered. His head bent down and his mouth latched onto her core.
The erotic sight of his white-gold head between her legs, his tongue working her clit—it was the stuff of legend. Better than any Tumblr. Better than anything before or since. The tiny vibrator she liked to press against her clit when she was alone in bed at night, it was nothing compared to this. This was sex in high definition.
His beard scraped lightly against her thighs, somehow kicking up the sexiness by a factor of ten. He kept going, spending time on this. Oh wow, if he thought this was a quickie, what would it be like when he wasn’t suffering through the transformation? His tongue was moving right there, in the perfect spot. Her hands tangled in his thick hair, and she ground her hips against his tongue seeking more, more…
“Please, please,” she panted.
And then it broke. The mother of all orgasms crashed through her. Her back bowed as she rode it out, coming against his tongue, trembling and moaning. Afterwards, she lay back against the wall as if she hadn’t a single bone in her body.
His fingers slicked inside of her channel, barely penetrating. “You’re so wet,” he rasped. “This is where I want to be, and you want me, too.”
She blushed, a little embarrassed at how wet she was. And yes,yes, she wanted him too.
He growled and stood up. A button undone, black trousers unzipped and an angry-red cock was in his hand, weeping cum. Her core clenched and she swallowed a moan. It was obscene. Filthy. Christ, she wished they were in his room on the ship. She wanted him inside of her, now.
