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The noise of a siren split through the air, and Cordelia jumped in surprise. The sound faded, began again, and faded once more. It sounded different from any sort of siren she’d heard before.Cordelia looked back toward the window, curious what the hell that noise meant. Was there a severe storm heading her way?
She turned on the TV, expecting to see a local weatherman on the news channel predicting harsh weather, but instead the screen was from a breaking news headline, a journalist reporting as the cameras fixed on helicopters in the night sky, circling the air.
Searchlights combed over the sky, and then a hum of energy came from her building before the power cut off. Cordelia stood abruptly, clutching her blanket to her as she went back to her window.
It looked like the entire city was experiencing the same outage. The only light to see by were from the searchlights, but they were moving too quickly for Cordelia to note anything of importance.
A crazy, illogical part of her felt a stirring of hope. Perhaps Ezul had come for her. It made no sense though. She’d been told the Aragnokans only planned on communicating with Earth years from now, and that it would be even longer still before they took volunteers back to their planet, so she was probably just witnessing a plane that had crashed from the sky and hit a powerline.
Right?
Her heart began beating heavily in her chest and her hands shook, an odd sensation of energy buzzing in the air. She felt... charged?
She dropped the blanket when the material suddenly shocked her hand out of nowhere. She grimaced, running a hand through her hair to calm down the static that seemed determined to make it float upward.
What the hell?
Cordelia’s front door suddenly splintered, wood flying in all directions as a large body slammed through it. It was too dark to see anything but a large, hulking figure rush toward her, and Cordelia stumbled back, a fearful cry on her lips.
She almost fell back into the window before he stepped into frame, a searchlight sliding past her window from outside, illuminating him before it began to slip away again.
Cordelia collapsed as he hissed from the bright light, staring in shock before he was enclosed in darkness once more. She couldn’t even blink, too stunned, afraid that if she looked away from him, for even a moment, he’d disappear. He couldn’t be real.
Please be real.
“Ez?” She breathed his name as he approached, her voice threadbare and so full of pain she thought maybe she’d actually fallen back and hit her head.
He crouched down beside her, eyes glowing completely white in the darkness. A small beat of silence filled the space between them. She began shaking when his scent filled her lungs, his eyes shining even brighter as his gaze roamed across her features, taking in every inch of her, almost as if he couldn’t believe he was here either.
Cordelia jumped up from the ground, breaking the tension, uncaring whether she was hallucinating as she threw herself at him.
When her body connected with his solid frame she started crying. He was real! She could feel him.Fat, ugly tears ran down her face as she sobbed his name repeatedly like a prayer.
“My Runa,” Ezul murmured reverently, his hands sliding over her body to wrap around her waist, pulling her close as if she was the most precious person on the planet.
“How are you here?” Cordelia shook her head, grabbing at the thick sweater he wore and tugging it up and over his head, careful of his horns. “No, tell me later. I need you. Now!”
Ezul stared down at her for one tense moment, his expression unreadable as that tension spread taut, pulling and pulling between them until it snapped.
Then they were desperately pulling at one another’s clothing, undressing each other before falling in a tangle of limbs on Cordelia’s carpeted floor. Ezul kissed her everywhere, working his way up her body and pausing to tenderly cup her small baby bump.
He shuddered above her, his hands shaking, and Cordelia pulled him until he was on top of her, one leg wrapping around his waist. Ezul gazed down at her, his face showing so much love and anguish that she knew was also reflected on her own.
His fingers delved between her thighs, swirling around her clit before slipping down and into her pussy. She arched into him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling him infinitely closer. His touch was delicate, almost as if he couldn’t believe he was holding her in his arms.
But Cordelia didn’t need him to be delicate right now. She needed raw and hard. She needed to know that Ezul was here with her. That he was never going to leave her.
She kissed him heatedly, her tongue brushing against his until he was trembling in her embrace. She settled more firmly against him.
“We can go slow later, but I can’t wait another second for you, okay?”
He entered her in one hard stroke, and Cordelia bit his neck to stop herself from screaming his name as his cock stretched her to the point of pain. His blood hit her mouth and he grunted, pounding into her pussy with furious strokes.
Her hips met his, the carnal sounds of their rough lovemaking filling the air while Cordelia clenched around his length, desire and love making her heart ache.
He was really there, really with her. He’d come for her.
“Harder, Ez. I need to feel everything,” Cordelia begged him, moaning hoarsely when his cock hit her cervix. “Mark me, please, I need–”
