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“It may have damaged your ego, but it added to mine,” I said huskily. “I liked seeing you like that. Seeing you so affected by me.”
He twirled a strand of my hair around a lazy finger. “You like me when I’m weak. You like me when I’m afraid. You like me when I spill practically just from looking at you. You are an incredibly odd woman. Although I suppose I should be grateful that you are so strangely attracted to all my... Well, I will not call them flaws, because I do not have flaws. But my moments of... Slight imperfection. Even if it does make me worry that you are rather not right in the head.”
I laughed heartily, all traces of the bad dream gone now. “Yeah. Pretty sure we’ve already established that I’ve lost my mind loving you.”
I froze. Errok made a fist around my hair. He tugged until my hot face was turned up to his.
“Did you just say, ‘love’?”
Fuck. I had, hadn’t I? It had just... Slipped out. Earlier tonight I said I cared about him. When, exactly, did it go from care to love?!
“Maybe,” I muttered. I tried to break eye contact, but his fingers turned to iron, still holding my hair tight. His other hand came up under my chin, holding me firmly.
His sight stars were lightning – bright and burning and crashing into me. Leaving a cacophony of thunder in their wake. Or maybe that was just the excessive rhythm of my heart.
He took a shaking breath, then leaned down until his nose brushed mine, speaking directly against my mouth.
“I told you so.”
“Told me what?” I asked moodily, still unable to comprehend what I’d just told him. Unfortunately, I couldn’t deny what I’d said. There was no backing away from it because, goddamnit, somehow I really had fallen in love with the cockiest alien on this entire freaking planet.This is not going to help his ego problems.
“I told you that one day you would love me just as I loved you.”
Yup. Knew it. Ego intact.
“OK, hold on. I am nowhere near as far gone as you,” I exclaimed. “What did you say earlier? That you wanted to eat my hair until you choked on it? I am nowhere near that level of obsession, so just... Cool your jets.”
My blood pulsed between my legs when the burning rod of his cock nudged my hip.
“You will feel that way by the time I am done with you.”
“Oh, well, isn’t that a bold statement – oh,fuck!”
Errok had apparently tuned out my whining. Before I knew it, he had my legs hooked over his shoulders, his tongues sliding in heated wet tendrils over my clit. There was no way to even attempt to keep him out. I needed him there. Just like it seemed he needed it, too. Errok went down on me like it was saving his fucking life. LikeIwas saving his life. Like being between my legs was more vital to his survival than me stopping the bleeding from the arrow wound had been.
My fingers sunk into the silken mass of his hair, my toes curling against his clenching back muscles. Like before, he fucked me with one tongue and prodded my swelling clit with the others, all the while making filthy, erotic groans of intense pleasure.
It was almost terrifying how fast my orgasm flew through me. It lit me up, sudden and scalding, so fast I didn’t even make a sound. I arched, my mouth wide in a soundless cry as my pussy clamped down on Errok’s centre tongue. He lapped up everything I had to give, so much so that it would have been humiliating if he didn’t clearly love it so much. Even after his tongue withdrew, he continued to lick up and down my soaking crease, his quick, shaking breaths heating the sensitive skin.
I wriggled, too sensitive, pushing back on his head. He moaned in complaint, suckling gently on my screaming clit before he finally let go.
I trembled, staring up at the bulky, hard shadow of his form. He straightened on his knees between my splayed thighs, one hand gripping his already-dripping cock, the other resting possessively against my lower abdomen. I stared down at his massive hand on me – his dark fingers splayed across my stomach, his palm anchored to my pelvis.
My gaze travelled from that hand, up the tense, long arm, to the face wracked with tension. Then back down to the murderous grip on his cock. My core clenched needily when fluid dribbled from his tip, stretching down to land on the skin of my inner thigh in a gleaming, continuous line.
If past me could see me now...
I’d fallen in love with Gahn Errok. Despite every protestation I’d made. Every claim I’d made to the contrary.
And now, I was desperate for him to fuck me.
Shuddering, I rocked my hips, silently inviting him to do it.
Those lightning sight stars flashed to my pussy. His face turned into a feral mask of need. And, God, the sight of him was glorious. Huge and carved from night, eyes and fangs flashing, every inch of him menacing and masculine and mine. He dragged his hand from my abdomen, planting it on the bed beside my head as he guided his slick head to my clenching entrance.
He nudged ever so slightly inside.
Fuck. Yes. Yes!
