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His wordsI really don't want to take another cold shower,echoed in my mind at the implication of what they meant, that he wanted me as much as I him, and gave me a boost of confidence as he pulled my shirt over my head.

"You are so beautiful," he rasped.

I needed those words as much as his touch; they provided the ladder for my self-esteem to climb back up from the deep gutter it had fallen into.

His hand moved over my right tit, cupped it, making me moan from the pleasure it stirred in me. His thumb caressed my fully erect nipple, sending ripples of pleasure through me.

I spread my legs underneath him as he slid down my body, grabbing my hips with both hands before his head dove in between my folds, separating them with his tongue.

Shudders of bliss rippled through me as his hands held on to and massaged my hips while his lips closed over my clit, sucking the little bud.

My head bounced off the bed in pleasure.

"You taste so frygging good," he mumbled. "But I need to fuck you now."

He pushed himself up on my body until he was situated between my legs. One hand guided his cock forward, teased my entrance, and I lifted my hips to greet him.

With a quick rotation of his hips he pushed his cock into me. It was a tight fit and I felt every inch of his length glide up my walls with just the right amount of friction to make me mewl. The thick veins on the outside of his penis only increased the incredible pleasure he was giving me.

He leaned over to one side, rested his weight on his elbow while his fingers curled into my hair, and caressed my cheek. "You are so beautiful."

Languidly he glided in and out of me. His eyes were intently focused on me and the dark red became more intense the louder I gasped whenever he thrust into me.

He turned slightly, his other arm came to a rest on the other side of me, and his thrusts intensified.

"Look at me," he demanded between gritted teeth. "I want to see you come. I want you to see yourself reflected in my pupils while you come."

My neck tensed, curved as my sternum pressed upward to have my tits rub against his hard, ribbed chest.

His long hair fell to my right and some strands came loose, curtaining our faces as both our breathing turned deeper, faster.

"You are so frygging tight, cinna," he moaned, thrusting into me.

I took a deep, gasping breath in and held it as my pussy exploded around his cock. A rush of sweet warmth engulfed me, as I stared into Garth's sparkling eyes. "That's right, come for me, cinna," he coaxed.

I bucked and hissed, absorbed every incredible sensation as my climax broke.

"Frygging hell, cinna!" he bellowed as his seed unloaded into my channel.

His eyes flashed black as his irises pushed out all the dark red. Fascinated I stared at the thick cords on his neck as they tensed and watched his biceps bulge obscenely.

He jerked above me and more bliss rushed through me when I realized this incredible man was trembling because of me.

His eyes closed and his head lowered until our foreheads met, then the tips of our noses. Our breaths mingled and I felt the rapid beating of his heart against my chest.

"You are incredible," he rasped.

"That was incredible," I agreed, as I too, tried to catch my breath.

"Do you feel it too?" he asked.

"Feel what?"

"There is something between us"—he kissed my lips—"something that binds us together."

"I believe that's your cock," I quipped. I had an idea that this was not what he meant, but I wasn't ready for a deep conversation with an alien yet, no matter how good-looking he was.

He threw his head back and laughed, looking so devastatingly handsome it hurt my heart. I didn't regret my words or changing the mood between us, but part of me wished I hadn't.

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