The flimsy material falls away, and my mate is bared to me, her scent even stronger now. I clutch her to me, savoring her. Savoring the soft, silken skin of her stomach against my cheek. The surprising curly hair that covers her here. The delicious smell of her, so mouthwatering I can take it no more.
I grip her hips, raising her up as she squeals. “Spread your legs for me, like a good wife,” I command, and she groans, doing as I bid.
Her legs fall apart, and I raise her muscled body up until her legs fall across either shoulder. She squeals as I lick down the seam of her body.
“You are delicious,” I tell her. “You are already wet and ready for me, Gen. Have you been this wet the whole time? Have you been this ready to be bred every time I look at you?”
“Kanuz,” she whimpers, her fingers gripping my hair tight, squirming as I breathe against her glistening pink cunt. “Please, please.”
“You are so polite like this,” I tell her, my arousal painfully hard now, precum dripping from the tip, soaking into my pants. “Maybe I should make you straddle my face more often. I like it when you beg so nicely.”
“Then please, please do it again.”
I cock my head, enjoying the tight quality to her voice, the way her whole body is tight against mine, her thick, muscular ass in my hands. Her upper body curves over my head, and I slowly lower myself to the ground, so that she’s seated on my face.
She raises up slightly, her chest heaving, but I yank her back down.
“You asked so nicely, my Gen, now enjoy your reward. You say that human females can come more than once, right? I will make you come until you cannot take it anymore.”
“Oh, Kanuz,” she moans, her fingers scrabbling against my skin.
I lick her sweet flesh, teasing her, listening to her gasps and cries as I run my tongue all over her cunt. There is a small nub at the top of her pretty pink slit, and she seems to like it best when I make small circles around it, teasing it.
When I suck it hard, she nearly jumps away from my face, groaning. Juices drench my mouth and chin, and I lap them up greedily. Her legs begin to shake, and I grin against her cunt as I continue to tease her, thrusting my tongue in and out of her body.
“Did you enjoy that, my little human?”
“Yes,” she says, her body going taut again.
My need for her blazes higher still. I lift her off my face and onto my stomach. She lets out a little moan, writhing against me.
“I want you, Gen,” I tell her. “I want you badly.” I search her face, expecting her to deny me. Hoping she doesn’t.
“I want it, too,” she tells me, her cheeks flushed as pink as her swollen cunt. “I want you, Kanuz.”
There’s an unexpected sweetness to her words, and it sends me past the edge of control. The tightly leashed restraint I’ve choked myself with the past few weeks snaps. Growling, I grip her hips, and she cries out, wide-eyed, as I roll her to the ground, throwing her legs wide open.
My pants can’t come off fast enough, and I grunt in frustration as she rubs her hand down my hardness.
“My laces are too wet.”
“Let me,” she says. Her gaze rakes over my cock, and it sets me on fire. Undone by it, I hold her face in my hands, claiming her mouth in a savage kiss. She opens her mouth to me, so pliant and greedy I nearly spill early.
I cannot resist this female.
And I no longer have to.
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
GEN
This is the beeeest!
The prince did not tell a single lie, no he did not! I’m flying on the wings of one of the best orgasms in the history of orgasms, so fucking happy my alien is alive and well I can’t even stand it.
Kanuz kisses the daylight out of me, and I taste myself on his tongue, which makes me even hotter for my slab of scaly muscles. The knot on his pants finally comes undone, and I pull away from his kiss, tugging his sodden pants off as fast as I can.
He laughs, and it’s a dark sound, full of promise. It sends a fresh shiver through me, and he pulls his pants the rest of the way off, his huge cock swinging free.
I swallow, eyeing it slightly warily.
I mean, it makes sense that it’s massive, considering my alien is close to seven feet tall, and I’m no stranger to dicks, but this one is… big. And bumpy. And there’s a thing sitting above it vibrating.
Curious, I reach out, stroking my hand across it.
Oh, yeah, it’s vibrating, all right.
“That is my xof. It readies our females to be ripened.” His voice is tight, and sure enough, when I glance up at him, his eyes are squeezed shut.
A smirk climbs across my face, and I run my fingers over it lightly again. His cock jerks, white fluid beading at the top. It’s sensitive, all right.
“You think to tease me?” he rasps.
“I—” My words fail as he raises his fingers to his mouth, biting off two talons cleanly.
My eyes go wide as I realize what he’s about to do.
“I promised you as many orgasms as your human body will allow,” he tells me, one hand braced against my chest, pushing me back into the ground.
His other hand spreads my legs wide, and then his dark head dives between my legs, his rough tongue running all along my already sopping pussy.
“Oh, Kanuz,” I groan, his thick, blunted finger entering me.
“You are so tight,” he tells me, his voice thick. His tongue swipes across my clit, and I cry out, overstimulated and already on the edge again. “You are going to feel so fucking good around my cock.”
“I want that,” I say, practically sobbing as he sucks my clit, adding a second finger inside me.
“Tell me again,” he growls, the words resonating against my core.
“I want you deep inside me, Kanuz, now,” I’m begging, spun up on need and lust and a warmth towards this male that I would never have thought possible.
“Fuck,” he murmurs. “You taste so good.” His tongue darts out again, and I arch off the ground, burying my hands in his thick black hair, pulling his head closer still.
I’m grinding shamelessly against his face, and he picks up the rhythm I set, licking and sucking and nibbling until I’m so goddamn close—
And then he stops, pulling his fingers out of me with a wet, sloppy sound as I moan in desperation.
“I can’t wait any longer,” he says.
“Yes,” I moan, needing to be filled, feeling so empty and close and then he’s there, his huge head pushing at my entrance.
“Relax,” he growls, his newly shorn nails teasing over my clit. His mouth covers mine, swallowing the animalistic noises erupting from me, his fangs pressing against my lips, so different and so right.
He thrusts his hips forward slowly, his cock slipping further inside, inch by inch. Kanuz trails kisses down my jawline and neck, and I shiver, my legs shaking.
His xof vibrates so hard I can feel it as he enters me, and then he groans, thrusting hard, and I cry out as he seats himself fully inside me.
We stare at each other for a long moment. His xof vibrates harder, and I moan, my eyes wide, as it stimulates my clit.
“Are you ready, my flower?” he asks, and the question is so sweet, so full of unexpected worry, that affection sweeps through me.