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He yanked on my nightshirt, ripping it from my body and tossing it aside as if I’d never wear any piece of clothing again. Then he cupped both breasts, squeezing until I cried out in pain. Yet it quickly morphed into something intensely pleasing, my mind trying to capture the essence of what he was doing to me. The moment was raw, ripped with even more passion.

I studied his fingers as he flicked his thumbs back and forth across my already pert nipples. They were hard as pebbles, aching from building need. His eyes were no longer recognizable, the shimmer in them highlighting flickers of flames. I was certain of it. Blinking rapidly, I tried to focus but it was next to impossible.

He dropped his head, taking a hardened bud into his mouth. When he sucked on my tender tissue, I was forced to grip his shoulders for fear of falling. He took his time, licking and nipping, moving from one breast to the other. This was as close to nirvana as I’d ever experienced and the sex with him had been incredible before.

When he pinched both nipples between his fingers, I threw my head back and moaned. Then I crawled my fingers down his chest, wrapping them around his thick cock. I could feel every pulse, every throb and it made my mouth water all over again. I struggled to figure out how to unfasten his pants, finally managing to locate the hidden zipper. The second I slipped my hand under the thin material, he pulled back, growling in a deep tone that set my mind and my body on fire.

“Careful, little human.”

“I can’t be.”

He stuck out his tongue, the slight hissing sound adding a frenzy to my heartbeats, the rapid thudding echoing in my ears. I stroked him, laughing then cooing when I couldn’t get my fingertips to touch. He was larger than I remembered. I dragged my tongue across my bottom lip then shoved the material down his hips, sliding my other hand under his cock. His balls were exorbitantly large, so swollen that they also barely fit in my hand.

How could any beast be built to such utter perfection?

He remained unblinking, allowing me to play. When he finally pushed me to my knees, muttering something in his alien language, I was so turned on that sparks of light floated in front of my eyes. I licked down the underside, shocked at the sweetness that tingled my tongue. I swept the tip back and forth before engulfing a single testicle in my mouth.

Holy cow, my jaws ached almost instantly. He fisted my hair, holding me in place as he rolled onto the balls of his feet. The silent, brooding beast continued to stare at me, watching every move I made. I could swear his body was on fire, so electrified that even his shaft exuded extreme heat.

I licked and sucked, moving from one ball to the other, but I sensed he was growing impatient, so I slid my tongue in a zigzag pattern up to his odd-shaped cockhead. The crook was inviting, beads of pre-cum already covering the tip. I engulfed it greedily, using my strong jaw muscles to suck. The taste was even better, dazzling my senses. As I tried to take more of him into my mouth, I had a sense I would fail given his wide girth.

Mu pussy continued to ache, longing for him to thrust the entire length inside. I was soon crazed with need, unable to stop trembling. At this point, I couldn’t care less why we were so connected, the cravings become dark and dangerous. He pushed my head down, forcing me to take more of him. I almost gagged trying to relax my throat.

“My perfect little human,” he growled, the sound reverberating through every cell.

Now I was lightheaded, still fighting to breathe normally. After a few seconds, he ripped my head away from his shaft, his chest heaving. Then he slipped his arms under mine, yanking me up by several feet. When he easily placed my legs on his shoulders, I was certain I would fall, a heightened level of anxiety coursing through me.

But the moment he thrust his tongue past my swollen folds, I threw my head back and stared at the ceiling, shocked at the pleasure driving into every cell and muscle.

“Oh, my… Your tongue is… fabulous.” His hold on me was tight, as if he’d never let me go. Every sound he made as he buried his face into my pussy was amazing, almost immediately driving me to an orgasm. I closed my eyes, longing for the moment to last. There was nothing better than what he was doing to me, pushing me to the point of being crazed.

My toes curled, a series of stars floating in front of my eyes. And the dreamlike state only continued to build into a slice of pure heaven. He sucked on my clit then flicked the raspy edge of his double tongue across the tender tissue until I was certain I’d lose it. I found myself bucking against him, shoving my pussy into his face.

I wanted to laugh and cry at the same time, the raw ecstasy so explosive it was almost painful. When he bent me back, forcing my head toward the floor, my arms flailed. The sensations were suddenly entirely different, my mind blown from the shower of powerful emotions. A giant wave of a climax roared into me. I was lost in the moment, unable to think or focus, or speak at this point.

But every sound coming from deep within his chest was guttural, animalistic, and he licked me like a wild beast, driving his tongue inside. When he flicked it rapidly, I laughed, my body spasming as white-hot heat and sparks tore through me.

I finally found my voice, issuing a sharp cry. Then the air was ripped from my lungs as he shook his head back and forth, licking every drop of juice.

Just when I thought I might pass out from the ecstasy, he yanked me back to an upright position, licking his lips several times in an exaggerated manner. Then he tossed me onto a platform that reminded me of the one from the fantasy, yet I felt softness underneath, as if I was floating on air.

Within seconds, he crawled between my legs, planting his massive hands on either side of me. As he peered down, he allowed his gaze to fall ever so slowly.

“Now I fuck you, my little human. And soon, we will be mates. Forever.”

CHAPTER22

Zatan

Sex.

It was a necessary requirement in my world, a need that had to be fulfilled at certain points. It was a biological thing, something that other species would call clinical. Vektorians rarely fucked for pleasure, the perfunctory actions stimulating but not something we craved on a regular basis.

With Sunny, the little human who refused to fall under my command, it was entirely different. The touch of her skin. The way our lips connected. Thrusting my tongue into her mouth. And the taste of her pussy. I wanted more, craved more. The need was so powerful I wasn’t certain I could make decent decisions around her.

At least until we were fully mated.

I’d wanted to take her to Vektor prior to finishing our coupling, but I knew that timing was of the essence. I felt it in my life fluid as much as her touch affected me. The term ‘she’d awakened the beast’ held new meaning. When I lifted one of her legs, placing it against my chest, I couldn’t help running my callused fingers down the length. Her skin was so soft where mine was mottled and scaled, as was every Vektorian’s.

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