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Chapter 6

Amber

Is he for real?

Another orgasm, hot on the heels of the most earth-shattering one I’ve ever had … I was in heaven just thinking about it.

Not that I was confident he could do it. Sure, he was good with his tongue, but that didn’t mean he knew how to use that python he was packing … and it was even harder to get me off vaginally than by licking my clit.

BOB had an advantage: BOB vibrated.

I decided to mention this, and Q’on just laughed.

“Your human males do not vibrate? Pity.” He lowered his hips until his cock rested between my legs, then started rocking it against my clit. I was so sensitive from the fresh orgasm that I gasped, and he rewarded me by becoming a living vibrator. His eyes glowed, and the next thing I knew I was gripping his hips with both hands, whimpering for him to just get inside me already.

I hated begging. I never begged. Why was I begging?

Q’on teased for several minutes before inching in. It took me a bit to adjust, and he patiently paused after each incremental push until I nodded for him to continue. By the time his vibrating cock was buried to the hilt, I squirmed uncontrollably. The scaled ridges of his monster dick rubbed inside me, and he made me even more crazy with tiny, feather-light kisses on my neck and chest. He must have gotten the idea from watching the dating game show, or maybe he streamed some porn while I was jilling in the bedroom. Either way, he was a quick study.

I caught his jaw in my hand and redirected his mouth to mine, taking a more aggressive stance as I kissed him. I used every trick I had, revving him up with lips, tongue, and teeth. I thought I had the upper hand …

… until he started using his Rabbit attachment.

Sweet baby Jesus, I was a goner. Much more of this and I was going to lose my ever-loving mind.

Q’on grinned against my lips and started to thrust with his hips. I did my best to meet him with some humping of my own, but I kept stumbling and stopping every time he hit a sensitive spot—which was quite often. I groaned and wrapped my legs around his waist, locking my ankles behind him.

Something about that was right, because his eyes crossed, and he picked up the pace. “You fit myn’rilso perfectly,” he moaned. “I never would have thought that another species could pleasure me so well.”

I hugged him closer. “I can't believe how good this feels. I thought you never had a chance to fuck the Xalanite girl. How is it that you’re doing everything soright?”

He punctuated my words with a twisting thrust that made me cry out, never losing his rhythm despite my random decision to start a conversation mid-hump. “Your human men do not have these instincts?”

“Ryan sure as hell didn't.”

Q’on growled into my neck and nipped my jaw lightly with his teeth. His fingers curled around my neck, though he didn’t apply enough pressure to hurt me. A warning. “I do not enjoy you saying his name while we mate. It is unpleasant and distracting.”

I grabbed his jaw and met his gaze. “Shut me up, then.”

He bared his teeth in a savage grin, and that's when I knew all bets were off. He covered my mouth with his in a forceful kiss that stole my breath. The humping escalated, causing my bed to creak, and something changed with his dick.

Was it gettingbigger?

“Q’on, what—”

“Hush. Relax. My knot will not harm you.”

Hiswhat? As an avid romance reader, I knew what a knot was, but—that couldn’t be possible. Knots were for locking the bodies together, for ensuring the woman got all the cum when the guy exploded. I was infertile, and too old to boot. Then when you added the fact that I was an entirely different species … Surely Q’on didn't plan on trying to impregnate me …

The fullness increased until I was screaming with every move he made. He growled and grunted with each breath, and after a few minutes he started screaming too. He put his hands on my hips, spread his knees, and started going full-out. My breasts flopped so wildly I thought I was going to knock myself out with them. Between the knot and his clit-licking appendage, I couldn’t move without a shock of pleasure shooting through my whole body.

“Get ready, Amber.”

I had thought I was ready, but I guess I had no clue what ready was. Q’on dialed it up to eleven, and for a brief moment I worried my bed was going to collapse from the force of his fucking. My back arched, and I screamed so hard my voice broke as I came all over him again.

Just when I thought he was gonna dick me down so good I’d get flattened, he stilled. I trembled as he came with slow, even pulses. We lay like that for what felt like forever, locked together, with Q’on kissing and stroking me all over. It was probably twenty minutes at best, but my sense of time had been fucked clear out of me. Was it still today? Was it tomorrow? Did we leap, Ziggy? I didn’t even know.

Finally, Q’on’s knot shrunk back down, leaving me feeling oddly empty. I’d never been filled enough to miss it when the guy pulled out, but man, I missed this dick.

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