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She ran her fingers over every inch. Anders held still as a statue. That wouldn’t do. She grabbed his hand and led it to the ties on her halter top. A grin bloomed on his lips, and liquid desire swirled in his eyes. His deft fingers soon undid the knot and pushed down her top, exposing her breasts.
Anders stroked her chest, the pebbled pads of his fingers sending shocks of need straight to her core. His nostrils flared and his grin turned wicked.
“You still want me?” he asked.
She snagged his belt and tugged him close, pressing her breasts into his chest. Holy hell, that felt good.
“Yes.”
And he claimed her mouth once more as she fumbled with his belt. His hands slid under her skirt, the claws teasing the sensitive flesh of her inner thigh. She drew in a ragged breath. She wouldn’t last long if he kept this up.
He cupped her through her now soaked panties. “Good, because I want you, too.”
Anders knelt in front of her and gently drew those panties down her legs, tossing them off to the side. He kissed up her thigh, and his gaze met hers. Never breaking eye contact, he flicked his tongue against her clit. Mere almost collapsed. She clutched his shoulders with her whole strength.
He chuckled at her reaction but teased her no more. Reaching into his pocket, he pulled out a foil-wrapped condom.
“Will you do the honors?” He held it out to her.
She took it, and as she opened it, he ditched his jeans. Mere rolled the condom over his length. The pebbled skin of his cock added an interesting texture. How would it feel when she took him inside? Her heart quickened once more.
Before she could think too long on it, he kissed her again and rubbed her clit, driving all thought from her head. He cupped her ass and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist, positioning her entrance at the tip of his hard cock, and leaned against the wall for leverage.
Slowly, gently, he pressed into her, filling her, and the texture of his skin rubbed her in just the right way, driving her a low moan from her throat.
“You like that?” His voice was husky with need.
“How could you tell?”
His chuckle rumbled through them both. “Hold on tight.”
Mere locked her legs around him as he slowly withdrew and pushed into her again, harder and faster. The texture, oh dear God, the texture of his cock had her squirming in ecstasy. He set a rhythm, in and out, and drove her out of her mind. Their moans mingled in the tropical air, and he kissed and licked his way down her neck and chest until his lips closed around a nipple.
That sent her right over the edge, and she clenched around him, a low sob escaping her. He stopped, and the sob turned into a mewl of protest.
“Did I hurt you?” His voice trembled with concern.
“No, keep going. Please, keep going.”
A wicked light replaced the concern, and he did as she said. He exploded inside her as another wave of pleasure drowned her in bliss.
Anders leaned his forehead against hers, his hair—no, downy feathers—tickling her face. She unlocked her legs and he lowered her to the ground.
Mere cupped his cheek and stared into those otherworldly eyes. “I love you, too, An—that’s not your real name, is it?”
“No. I was born Zganif of the Qbilit clan.” He emitted a series of trills that she’d never be able to replicate. At her consternation, he smiled. “But you may always call me Anders. I have never felt more myself than when I am with you.”
“Zag-an-if of the Qui-bill-it clan.”
“Close. We can work on it.” He kissed her softly and wrapped his arm around her waist. “Come with me, please. I can have you home by the time your vacation is supposed to be over.”
She bit her lip, hesitating an instant, teasing. When his smile started to fall, she put him out of his misery.
“I did not have interstellar travel on my bingo card, but why not?”
An hour later, freshly showered and packed, Mere checked out and met Anders at the beach. The breeze rushed over the waves lapping at their feet as she kissed him. Hand in hand, they strolled to the gleaming star ship waiting on top of a palm-covered hill.
THE END
