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“Start taking care of me already,” she demands as she peels off the top half of her jumpsuit. It falls away, leaving a small band that covers her breasts. There’s a short zipper there at the center, so I lean forward and take the tab in my teeth. With one pull, the covering pops open, and she shrugs it off.
I decide that there can be nothing wrong with giving her pleasure with my mouth. It is sheer worship, after all. So I feel no guilt as I lean forward and kiss her nipples. Her breasts are small and firm, paler than the rest of her, aside from the dark nipples that have tightened to upturned points. Once I have gently kissed each of them, I take one nipple in my mouth and suckle. Her body freezes and she moans. My tongue will make her tingle even more, as the aphrodisiac has a topical aspect.
A wave of tiny bumps raise on her skin. They spread across her chest.
“What have I done?” I ask, alarmed by it.
She glances down, looking half-perturbed at my interruption.
“Goosebumps,” she says.
“Excuse me?”
“Goosebumps,” she repeats the nonsense word. This phenomenon must not translate well. She must read the confusion and worry on my face, because she finally explains, “My skin feels good. It’s totally normal for humans to get these bumps.”
“In that case, I am glad,” I say, running my finger curiously over the raised bumps.
“It feelstoogood,” she murmurs, shivering under my touch.
I continue worshipping her body with my mouth, spreading more of my saliva across her neck, breast, and belly to make her shiver and moan. Her eyes shutter as she loses herself in the sensations I deliver. When I start to see her brow furrowing with impatience, I decide it’s not the right moment to take things too slowly. I need to make my mate come and end her suffering.
I dip my hand between her thighs. She’s been grinding herself against my body while I kissed her, so I confirm my suspicions that human females have a pearl just like Kar’Kali females. She is slick with wetness when I press my finger between her lips and explore her sex.
There, at the apex of her cunt, I feel the familiar little bead, the sensitive bundle of nerves that will make her scream.
When I was young, the chances of matebonding at the very beginning of adulthood were unlikely. Fewer couples were paired by the spirit at the coming-of-age ceremonies. And as desperate younglings, we took matters into our own hands, experimenting freely. It didn’t matter; we agreed. We all understood that mating would come later, and youth could be for mindless pleasure. I silently thank the spirit that the experience I gained then still applies to my alien mate.
I pet her opening gently, then hook my thumb against her mound for the support I need to start rubbing her pearl.
“Right there,” she moans. “Oh my God . . .”
With light pressure, I stimulate her until my fingers are nearly vibrating and my wrist starts to cramp. But she’s moaning and working her hips in rhythm with my motions.
“Put your dick inside me now,” she rasps, rocking her hips against me. “I’m so close, Niko. Give it to me. Give me your cock. I want to feel it inside.”
“I’m sorry but I cannot, sweet mate. Forgive me, but I can’t.”
GreatKa,she makes it hard for me to be a good male.
“Let me have your cock,” she begs me. It’s so rutting hard to refuse her when she whines like that. “Just a little bit. I need it. I need you to fuck me.”
“The answer is no,” I growl.
Raina cries out like my words are hurting her. It’s wrong to find so much enjoyment in seeing my strong female weaken with need for me. If only it were real.
“My fingers will be enough for tonight,” I tell her.
I sink one finger inside her, gently testing her readiness. She gasps, wiggling her hips in an attempt to take more. I bite down on her neck to keep from losing my sanity. Because with just one stroke inside, I find her wet and loosened. Her cunt is prepared to receive her mate’s cock. This, I remember with barely reigned desire, belongs to me. This wet, heated paradise ismycunt, and I plan on claiming it very soon. She flutters with need as I start to thrust in and out. I curl my finger into the welcoming space, and she cries out as the tip of my finger teases her walls.
“Niko!”
“Yes,ti kori?” I say sweetly, removing my finger from her heat. “Tell me what you need.”
“More,” she moans. “I need more.”
I take two fingers this time to plunge inside her, feeling more lubrication gushing within. I thrust and curl, thrust and curl my fingers until she’s panting and gripping my shoulders. She bounces herself in rhythm on my lap, screaming more barely distinguishable words of encouragement. I’m desperate to see her climax. I want to memorize the expression on her face, learn the way she looks when she’s lost to pure pleasure.
I hesitate for a moment, eliciting a squeak of distress.
