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“More,” she said, her voice thick with desire.
I let my hand wander, gliding down her throat, over the hills of her breasts, across her flat stomach, down to the waist of the lower covering—skirt. She parted her legs, and I slid the bottom of the skirt up to her belly, exposing her core.
She was not wearing undergarments.
I rubbed my thumb against herkash, delighting in the way she squirmed. When her squeals and cries grew louder, I decided to try making a mating mark like the wolven men in her novels. With the utmost care, I nibbled on her collarbone first, to accustom her to the sensation of my teeth on her skin. Rather than protest, she arched into me and moaned, burying her fingers in my hair and holding me to her. Good.
I applied more pressure slowly, in increments, alternating bites with licking and sucking on her skin. This in combination with my hand on herkashseemed to excite her faster than before. Just as she started screaming, I bit down harder, stopping shy of breaking the skin. She shuddered and came, spasming as she held me to her.
“Holy fuck! That was amazing!” She panted and licked her lips. “I’m gonna have the biggest hickey after that.”
When the nanites translated “hickey,” I grinned at her. “Indeed. I have marked you. Claimed you.”
She giggled. “What is it with you and claiming? You’re like Marvin the Martian.”
Another pause as the nanites worked to explain. “Have you met this Martian before?”
“No! It’s a cartoon character. Always claiming planets in the name of Mars.” She sat up, pushing her hair out of her eyes. “But never mind that; now it’s my turn to claim you.”
Was she going to mark me?
Amber put a slender hand on my chest. “Lie down. On your back.” Her tone was strong, commanding, and I instantly complied. She slid her hands inside the waist of my leg coverings and pushed them down, freeing myn’ril. Bit by bit, she backed up until her face hovered over my throbbing groin. She looked me in the eye and ran her tongue over my lowern’rilin a long, languid stroke.
I’d read about these! The humans in her books called it a blowjob. Xalanites did not have such a mating practice. I struggled to rein in my excitement. From what I’d read, these blowjobs could last quite a while if done right, and I did not desire it to end early.
Amber lowered her mouth over myn’r—my cock, wrapping her luscious lips around it. My hips tried to rise to meet her, but she held me down with a firm grip, stronger than I anticipated, and I battled with my instincts. Every muscle, every nerve wanted to bury myself in her throat, but I held back. Amber knew more about this practice than I did; it would behoove me to follow her lead.
When Amber applied strong yet gentle suction, I gasped. My eyes rolled back in my head, and my breathing grew raspy. I placed a hand on her head, not to guide it, but to stroke her silky hair as she began to bob.
This was second only to being inside her proper, and I decided to request this more often, if it was something Amber liked to do. She moaned and hummed into me, vibrating my shaft, and thick streams of hot saliva ran down my cock. From time to time, while still latched onto me, she raised her eyes to gaze into mine as she sucked, a vision that I wished to imprint upon my brain for future use when I was alone.
Not that I ever wanted to be alone again now that I’d met Amber. Months of interstellar travel with no one to keep me company had soured me to any potential benefits to solitude. I wanted to spend all my future days with Amber at my side.
As she took me farther into her throat, my orgasm came barreling to the surface. I struggled to hold it back, to make this last, but when she swallowed me all the way down to my uppern’ril, it was too much. I let out a shout as my cock shot warm strings of seed into her throat. Amber moaned again and swallowed faster, trying to catch it all. A little stream trailed out of her mouth, and when I finished, she pulled back and licked the excess off my shaft.
I laid my head on the arm of the couch, panting. That was almost too much.
“Can your Xalanite women do that?”
My words took some time coming; I was dumbstruck. “I do not believe our women desire to do that. I am surprised you desired to. It did not seem to stimulate any of your erogenous zones.”
Amber giggled and crawled forward, straddling my lap again. “In human women, the brain is an erogenous zone, too. Let me tell you, seeing the look on your face while I was sucking you off didplentyto stimulate my brain.”
She lowered herself onto my cock, and once again the human female’s ability to self-lubricate fascinated me.
“Now,” she said as she started to bob up and down, “my turn.”
Chapter 10
Amber
Holy shit! Why in the hell did I shut him out last night? I would have been okay if he hadn’t been blasting porn all day while I worked. Something about hearing all those moans and screams just got me hornier than I could handle.
Being on top of a Xalanite man wasamazing. I had total control over the sex, and I could grind my clit against his—what did he call it?—uppern’rilwith wild abandon.
This position seemed to work for Q’on, too. He grunted and groaned and shouted and growled and held onto my hips like he was the one riding a bucking bronco. He also started muttering sweet nothings, and from the sound of it he didn’t even realize he was saying anything.
“You’re so perfect, Amber, such a perfect mate for me.”
