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He sent me another lopsided smile as he stepped between my legs, cupping his hands swiftly under the cheeks of my ass and yanking my body flush to his. I gasped, hands flying around his neck to steady myself from the sudden movement, discarded spoon clattering to the floor at our feet. One hand came up to brace around my back as he carried me away from the safety of the countertop and over to the bed I’d been doing my best to ignore in the center of the room.
“I warned you about those ‘come hither’ eyes, didn’t I, mate?”
His lips were pressed right up to the shell of my ear, sending a shiver down my spine and causing the mark on my throat to writhe in anticipation. I moaned as the Drakon growled at the sight and ducked straight down to lick and nibble along the bubbling flesh, stoking the fire between my thighs up to new heights.
“Need you, Q,” I half-sobbed, half-whispered. Terror and elation mingled in my tone as a sudden burst of emotion overwhelmed me, spurred on by his electric touch against that burning patch of flesh. The longing rose like a tidal wave of desire so fierce and full I thought I would drown under the weight of it. “Now. Fuck menow. Please?”
“Oh, Tess,” he teased. His tone was dark and low, and filled with wicked laughter, even though his voice was just as hoarse as mine with need. “I’ll fuck you until you can’t remember all those pretty denials you sneer with your mouth, even as your eyes beg us to ruin you with our cocks.”
Then there was no more time for words. We were all groping hands and sharp yet gentle claws. Sucking mouths and biting teeth. I hissed at the decadent sting of his mouth, clamped down on the crook of where my shoulder met my neck, right before he tore himself away with a rumble then launched me by the hips toward the center of the mattress. I was still bouncing when he leapt right after me, tearing at my clothes.
Quasar’s dexterous hands made short work of my singlet top and sleep shorts. Pretty sure they were in shreds on the floor by the time I had yanked his own boxers from his hips, freeing the bobbing cock. I stared at the sexy slab, palming it greedily and lowering my mouth but the male stopped me with a sharp grunt.
“If you fucking suck me off right now, Tess, we’ll be over before you’ve gotten a real taste of the ‘magical mating mojo’, as you call it.”
“Oh yeah,” I purred, cocking an eyebrow at him in challenge as I pumped his shaft fast and hard, communicating my urgency. “Prove it, alien fuck boy.”
“With pleasure, my mate.” Then he shoved me back with a hand on my sternum and dove between my legs. “But first, I will taste this nectar you’ve been radiating since our arrival, driving our beasts wild with your intent.”
“Double standards much?”
I gasped in shock as he made good on his promise, then groaned deep. Grabbing hold of his long locks with two fists, I held on tight as Quasar lost himself in my heat. After I screamed out my first orgasm as he notched himself against my entrance, precum wet on the surface.
I managed to raise my hooded eyelids in question when he froze, right where I wanted him, but didn’t enter. “Second thoughts, mate?”
His eyes darkened at the Freudian slip but he didn’t comment, simply filed away my flippant use of the precious term for later ammunition. “No I am not having fucking doubts, I just find myself woefully unprepared,” he growled, still positioned at my center but refusing to slide further in, even when I wrapped my ankles around his middle and hauled him a little closer. “You humans wear a plastic sheath, do you not?”
“You mean a condom?” I chortled. “Man, you Drakons really take your research seriously, huh?”
“Of course I did,” Quasar scoffed. “Especially with Radon’s–”
The male snapped his jaw shut and refused to speak further on the subject. I was surprised to see a haunted look of pain–not his own, but borrowed–cross his face.
I softened the determined force of my ankles around his hips and offered up my open arms instead.
“Come here, Misfit.” Quasar sighed happily and came down to hug me. It was my turn to press my lips right up to the shell of his ear. I couldn’t help running my tongue along the curl and curve of his skin as I did so, drawing a decadent shiver from my almost-lover. “I’m on birth control.”
He raised himself up on his elbows far enough to give me a serious look. “Will it be enough to battle our Drakon seed?” he demanded, dead serious. “Because I’ve read in the archives our kind’s seed is potent and has successfully impregnated many females across many species.”
I rolled my eyes. “Yeah, I’m pretty sure our Earth scientists have got this one. No baby factory here. I’m just a horny human girl looking for a good old twist between the sheets.”
He smiled at my sarcastic tone. “You and Radon are going to be fireworks when you finally come together, you know that?”
“Tip for the younger player?” I dove a hand between our bodies and grabbed hold of his dick, giving it a good squeeze so I got my almost-lover’s attention. Quasar grunted. “Don’t keep referring to your other lovers when you’re with me. A girl might get jealous.”
“There’s no need to be jealous, mate.” The Misfit grinned, ducking down to suck hard on my bottom lip, ruining the effect of my mock-pout. “We don’t mind sharing and we all love to watch.”
I groaned at the reference to the way Quasar had most definitely invited me to watch Asteroid pummel his ass earlier. With a firm nod, the male thrust inside me–slow and true–stealing the pithy rebuttal forming on my lips until all that was left was an ‘O’ of pleasure.
“Fuuuuuck, Q,” I breathed. “Just like that. But harder.”
I dug my ankles back in, begging him to pound me like Asteroid had done earlier in the night. Quasar responded with another long, slow slide in and out of my wet center. My pussy clenched in welcome, trying to force the male to stay put, but he immediately sawed straight back out.
“I said harder,” I growled through clenched teeth. “I’m not fucking fragile. Fuck me like a proper mate, Quasar.”
Then I bit down on his shoulder, hard enough to bruise, to punctuate my demand. Quasar growled in response, the beast inside him rising to the surface at my challenge. He thrust his hand back onto my sternum, pinning me down on the bed so he could fuck in and out of my weeping pussy as slow and steady as he liked.
“Yes,” I hissed, loving the aching stretch of his thick girth which thrust me wide, then wider still. “Make me feel you, Q. Give me more.”
