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Scarlettcouldn’tbelievehowattracted to Grux she was upon even meeting him the very first time. For an alien, being attractive at all was a supreme bonus. But Grux’s facial symmetry, along with his height, voice, and overall presence, made her feel like a volcano about to explode.
They had been on a few dates, the physical build-up between her legs an exquisite feeling. One night, in a quest to push his buttons, she wore a pink skirt with a V-neck top, exposing some generous cleavage. But she never caught him taking a peek at her. That, in and of itself, was impressive, if a little disappointing.
They spoke about their past, as much as she was willing to share anyway. Her memories were painful and most she didn’t feel like she should share, so she let him go on for as long as he wanted. His voice was soothing and made her look forward to the rest of their night even more.
They were walking back to his hover car from the restaurant when she slipped her hand into his. He glanced back at her, appearing shocked but excited.
She looked at him, deep in his violet eyes, and bit her bottom lip. That was apparently enough for Grux, who used the opportunity to push her up against the back-alley wall.
He took her breath away as she felt his bulge pressing up against her hip. Their height difference was so enormous that she wondered how their fucking was going to work in the first place. The challenge turned her on, and she grabbed him by the neck and pulled him down.
“I want you,” she purred.
Grux’s eyes brightened into a lilac shade, and then he placed both hands beside her on the wall. He lowered his head laboriously, finally coming close enough for their lips to touch. The connection was like an explosion of fireworks.
Scarlett would have let the man take her right then and there in the back alley of some alien planet if things had gone that far. She lost sight of everything when their lips met, eliciting a moan so profound it was like the first time she had ever been touched.
She went wild on him, opening her mouth and exploring him with her tongue, slipping and sliding like it was the last time anyone would kiss her. She felt a sudden jolt of being pinned against the wall as Grux swiftly lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her legs under the top half of his torso, loving the way his hands wandered beneath her skirt.
“Oh, Scarlett,” Grux groaned into her ear.
His hands, his voice, his mouth on her neck, kissing and nibbling were making Scarlett wetter than she had been in ages. She hadn’t realized how much she missed sex since being enslaved by the Flemlars; she rarely had time back then to think about it.
But feeling Grux’s touch, especially as he edged the sensitive outline of her pulsing pussy, made her realize she needed a good fuck as badly as she needed a good meal.
“Scarlett,” Grux moaned against her skin. “I have a confession to make.”
Scarlett arched her back against the wall, running her hands through Grux’s dark hair. She let them get tangled and then scratched against his skull as he kissed between her breasts.
“Hmm?” she breathed.
“I may have told you a bit of a white lie.”
Scarlett paid him no mind, merely wishing he would get down between her legs faster. She moaned beautifully as he settled on the front of her shirt, continuously kissing the teasing top of her cleavage.
She nearly screamed when he abruptly stopped. She lifted her head up and looked at him as he rested his chin between her breasts, looking up at her with a smirk.
Scarlett was so aroused that she felt like slapping him. She wasn’t in the mood for intense teasing. It had been forever since she was fucked well, and she was about to explode.
“What is it?” she snapped at him.
He continued to smirk, which only made her annoyance sharper.
“I’m a private investigator,” he whispered. “I was actually hired by the Flemlars to retrieve you.”
The sound of their name sent poison firing through Scarlett’s blood. She immediately let go of Grux’s head and began shaking in his arms and pushing away from him at his shoulders.
“Put me down,” she said firmly. “Put me downnow,Grux!”
Grux looked resigned, but it was clear he had expected this response. He placed her down softly as she adjusted her skirt, shirt, and hair. How could she be so stupid?
“Scarlett, listen to me for a second.” She had no time to listen. Without another word, she removed her heels, tossed them aside, and began fleeing away from him in the opposite direction.“Scarlett, wait!”
His voice echoed behind her like some forgotten dream. Because that’s what it was; some kind of exciting dream that was never meant to be.
She ran in her bare feet over the rough parking lot gravel and then tried to cut across a park. The grass would be softer, and since he was an alien to the planet, perhaps she would know it better than he did.
But it was her luck to find the man was an excellent runner. She glanced behind her briefly and saw him gaining on her. Scarlett did not scream, though. She wasn’t willing to draw any attention to herself.
