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I’m the only woman who’s ever straddled him in this way,she thought giddily.
Just her. Cordelia felt like she was claiming him in some way. That maybe she already had. Right now, she was making Ezul hers in more ways than one, and she was going to enjoy every single second of it.
Slowly, she welcomed Ezul in, her cunt stretching to accommodate his size. Ezul’s eyes were glowing white-hot in the dim cave. Even the small horns on his head seemed more devious, appearing larger than she’d ever noticed.
He sucked in a hard breath when he fit entirely inside her. She’d never felt so stretched, so full in all her life. Nor had anyone ever looked up at her like she hung the moon, like she was the answer to every question.
But Ezul did.
Cordelia began an easy ride once she adjusted to his length, grinding on his stiff cock. Ezul’s sharp claw-like nails dug into her flesh. He snarled under his breath, the muscles on his neck tightening with each slow roll of her hips.
Still, she kept her pace gentle and teasing, her hands resting on his leather breastplate while she writhed above him, taunting Ezul with every slow roll of her hips.
“Do you like me on top?” she asked coyly, taking his hands from her waist and helping him to cup her breasts. Warm palms covered her, and Ezul squeezed, eyes fixed on her lips while he nodded in response.
Cordelia couldn’t help the pleasure that consumed her as she took him this way for the first time. It probably made her a little psychotic, but she was possessive of his innocence, of knowing she was the only one he’d ever been inside of. She didn’t want anyone else to know him so intimately.
He washers.
The thought had her riding Ezul faster, sinking down on his cock until he was deeper than she’d ever felt before. They shared a satisfied groan, the sound of their pleasure echoing through the tunnel.
“I love how you feel inside me,” Cordelia moaned. He was the best lover she’d ever had. Bar none, a sexy alien had given her more pleasure in two days than she’d experienced in her entire life. She never wanted it to stop. “I can’t quit you. Not for anything.”
“Your cunt was made for me,” Ezul snarled, fingers digging painfully into her hips and forcing her into a hard rhythm. His mist seeped from him, caressing her clit, its icy pressure causing her to shake with each stroke until her vision blurred.
“Yes, yes!” Cordelia cried out, her hips snapping, pussy fluttering as an orgasm snuck up on her.
Ezul sat up abruptly, hitting her cunt from a different angle. His hands speared her hair, and then he was kissing her, his tongue slipping past her defenses and drinking in her cries as she rode her climax on his cock.
She slowed, moving at a torturous pace to stall out her orgasm. Ezul nipped her lower lip, a slight metallic taste hitting her tongue. The taste spurred him on, his hips bucking under her while he ravaged her, his long tongue dominating her mouth.
If only this brief bite was enough to mate. If only he wanted her enoughtomate…
Cordelia squeezed her eyes shut, throwing her arms around his neck and holding on, not wanting this moment to end.
Ezul’s cock pulsed, his barb extending to lock inside her. The small orgasm she’d been riding out became a bomb that detonated, each vibration from his barb taking her higher until she was floating on a cloud of lust.
Ezul held Cordelia to him protectively, once more in search of an exit. Through the gloom, he noticed a sliver of light–finally, a pathway that led them from the cave.
She was asleep in his arms, her head resting against the crook of his neck, when he finally stepped into the forest and took a breath of fresh air.
He didn’t think he would ever take her smaller body nestled so sweetly against his chest for granted. He always wanted to keep her snuggled close to him. Never wished to part from her.
Where were these feelings coming from? So much irritation and dislike for this one human woman had morphed into something else entirely. Something he longed to cling to.
Ezul kissed the top of his Cordelia’s head while he thought about her question to him the night before.
The thought of her returning to the harem settled in his gut like a toxic weight, threatening to poison him from within. It felt wrong to even think of separating from Cordelia. Just like that, he’d come to a decision. She would simplynotreturn.
Instead, he would seek out his brother, Sahin, and allow Cordelia to visit with Delilah while he planned his next steps in keeping his little menace at his side. Perhaps Sahin could provide sage advice for Ezul now that his brother was mated to a human.
Was there proper protocol for wooing Cordelia until she decided to mate with him? Perhaps there were customs that human women preferred? Or traits they enjoyed in their males?
Considering they had started their courtship under a rather hostile exchange, Ezul didn’t wish to miss any rituals Cordelia’s human culture would consider important, especially as he had not yet asked her to mate him. He found himself suddenly nervous of what her answer might be.
For all he could assume, Cordelia might tell him no if he did not adhere to proper customs. Or maybe she would tell him no regardless, if she was still adamant about leaving his planet.
His mood soured at her reluctance to remain on Aragnok. If she returned to her home world, he would never see her again.
