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I move in and out of her in gentle, rocking motions, drawing moans from her each time. I’m really inside of her. I can’t believe it. For months now, all I’ve wanted to do is this.

My hips roll back and forth, loosening up her entrance for me, coaxing her thighs to open like a flower unfurling for the sun. Yes, yes, yes. This is perfect.

“Keep your eyes on me, sweetheart,” I command her, and she locks her gaze onto mine. “Don’t take them off of me while I fuck you.”

Her legs fall open to the sides. Damn, she’s flexible. I almost forgot I was dealing with a woman who dances on stage for a living. Her feet jiggle loosely in the air as my hips rock faster, faster, faster until my knot is pressing against her cunt. And then finally, by some miracle, my knot glides straight into her cunt and locks.

Emily’s eyes snap open. My knot fills her, locking her in place the same way my hands lock around her wrists.

“Are you okay?” I ask again, nuzzling the crook of her neck.

“Yes,” she pants. “Yes!”

I release my grip on her wrists and slide my hands underneath her butt, then lean back on my knees, hoisting her up on my lap. She pants hard; beads of sweat travel down her forehead, neck, and throat. I kiss each and every droplet of sweat off her amazing body as I move inside of her, bouncing her up and down on my lap.

Her orgasm comes suddenly, without any preamble, and shocks us both. A cry rips through her throat as she screams up at the ceiling. Damn, she’s hot. Curse words slip from her lips, and I can’t help but let out a deep, throaty moan as I continue to move her up and down on my cock.

Through the expletives and moans, my name makes a cameo in her broken cries. As she starts to come down from her orgasm, her body goes limp in my arms. I hold her tightly to my chest, her nipples pressing into my warm skin. God, she feels so good. All of her, not just her tight little pussy. If I could fuck her for the rest of my life, I’d die a happy man.

I press a kiss to her temple as she tries to rally herself. Once she calms, she wipes the sweat from her brow, grinding her hips against mine. “That was … that was incredible,” she murmurs. “Best orgasm I’ve ever had.”

I laugh. “I’m glad to hear it, princess. But we’re just getting started.”

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We fuck for another solid hour. I come four times, and Xavian comes three. At some point during our intense sex session, I feel his knot deflate like a balloon inside of me. He pulls out of me, and I whimper from the loss. Then he slides my body gently down onto the mattress and rolls onto his side. Gold cum pours out of me onto the blankets. It dribbles out of his head, too, making mess of his side of the bed.

“Oh, oh no…” I say in wide-eyed horror. “I hope they don’t charge extra for ruining their linens.”

Xavian releases a throaty chuckle, skimming his palm across my side. “No. Love hotels are used to accommodating aliens of all sorts. Don’t worry about it, because they’re not.”

“Oh, good,” I say, then reach to pick my underwear off the floor.

Xavian frowns as he sits up and peppers my shoulders with kisses. “What, no cuddling?” he asks. His voice cracks on the end, and I realize my gaffe.

I look over my shoulder at him and smile. “There’s nothing in the world I’d love more than to snuggle with you all night long and watch bad reality TV, but we’re almost out of time,” I say, pointing to the subtle number above the terminal. It’s faint enough to not be intrusive, so that it’s not glaring at you while you get it on, but it’s enough to help you stay on track so you don’t accidentally rack up a massive bill.

Xavian swallows as he looks up at the clock, then nods. “Oh. Right. Uh, yeah. We better get dressed, then.”

I lean over to kiss his cheek. “We have enough time to shower together. Come on.”

Xavian flashes me a wide grin before rolling off the bed with me.

* * *

Once we’re back outside, underneath the climate-controlled sky, I look up at Xavian and smile. “That was perfect. Thank you.”

Xavian hasn’t stopped holding my hand since the shower. Not that I mind, of course. He leans down and grabs my hood, flipping it up and over my hair. Oh, right. Almost forgot about the damned thing.

“There’s one thing I didn’t tell you about Terran males,” he murmurs into my ear. My body stiffens at the tone of his voice. So raw, gritty, and dangerous. I think I love it.

“What’s that?” I whisper back. He catches my mouth in his, and my heart flutters in my throat. Clearly, he’s not as stressed out about anyone seeing us together now. Good. I have my Weave up, plus this ugly-ass hoodie. There’s no need to be so pressed.

“We are very possessive after we’ve knotted our female,” he grinds out, and I swallow thickly. “You’re mine, Emily.”

A chill runs down my spine at the words.You’re mine. I hadn’t expected him to want me after we slept together. In fact, I kind of expected him to toss me aside once the deed was done and go back to being professional. But this is better. My heart feels lighter as the realization dawns on me that we might actually have a real thing going.

“And you’re mine,” I echo back, “and I’m going to keep you.”

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