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The air in the room felt heavy and tense, and I wanted to fix that. To distract myself from my painful thoughts, to… go back to the ease we had shared before.
So, I slid my hand up Calian’s thigh.
The man stilled as I carefully ran my fingers over his balls, and inhaled sharply when I played with them a bit.
His hand moved further up my shirt, and I bit my lip when he found one of my nipples.
“Tell me of your happiest Earth memory,” the man growled at me, gripping my breast before sliding his hand down and pinching my nipple between his fingers. I rocked a little, my body responding naturally to his touch as I dragged my fingers upward and wrapped them around his cock.
“You don’t want to know.”
He pinched my nipple, hard. “Tell me, January.”
The use of my name kicked its accompanying magic into gear, and the words came out before I could stop them. “The first time I had sex with a human guy. It wasn’t good sex—he was shitty. But no one could stop me, or force me to do something else. It felt like taking control of my life for the first time.”
A low growl escaped him. “Tell me how he touched you.”
“No.” His words surprised me, and mine surprised me just as much. “I like what we have, Lian. I don’t want my past to taint it.”
He growled at me again, his hand sliding out of my shirt and then down my abdomen. My whole fucking body clenched when his hand slipped into my pants. His fingers slowly dipped into the wet heat of my core.
I inhaled sharply when he dragged his finger over my clit. My fist clenched around his cock, but he didn’t even fucking flinch. Two orgasms in a row could do that to a man, I supposed.
“I want to know exactly how every man has touched you,” he said, his voice low as he continued fingering me. “So I can erase your memory of their hands on your skin and replace it with my own.”
Fucking hell.
“Possessive, huh?” I managed to ask, my body clenching and rocking as he rolled my clit between his fingers. A hiss escaped me when he pinched it hard.
“Extremely.”
I closed my eyes. “I don’t remember everything.”
“Don’t lie to me, January.” His voice was lower, his snarl fiercer. “Tell me how they touched you.”
A groan escaped me. “The first time, we were under bleachers. People were around, above us. It made it more thrilling. He was grabby. Too needy. He—” A sharp inhale cut me off. “Fuck, Calian. Easy.” He’d pinched my clit again, and it hurt in a way that made me dripping fucking wet.
“Continue.” His command had my back arching.
“He barely touched me before he pulled my pants down, and only licked me for a second. When I moaned, he thought I’d orgasmed, and pulled his cock out. Wore a condom.” I panted, gasping between every word as Calian buried his face between my thighs and fucking devoured me. “It was over fast. Not pleasant. I wished I’d waited for someone I loved.”
Calian spread my legs wider, and his fingers slid inside me. I cried out a moment later, tightening on his fingers as I lost control.
We were both panting when he lifted his face from between my thighs, his mouth trailing over my hip and up my body.
When his erection was between my thighs, he stopped and lowered his face so his nose rested against mine. “You belong to me.” His voice was low and dangerous. “Right, January?”
I was so fucking turned on that I couldn’t even think straight. “Right,” I breathed.
He pushed inside me, and I cried out at the intensity of feeling all of him inside me again.
Fuck, I would never get used to the insane thrill of it.
“Forget your bleachers. No one has ever, or will ever, touch you like I have,” he told me, his chest rising and falling as our eyes remained locked together. “It’s you and me now, January.”
“You and me.” I panted the words out as I moved with him.
We lost ourselves to the pleasure, then, growing silent as we worked each other until I was screaming and he was erupting inside me.
