Total pages in book: 42
Estimated words: 40729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 204(@200wpm)___ 163(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 40729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 204(@200wpm)___ 163(@250wpm)___ 136(@300wpm)
“Even sleep?”
“Sure.”
“That’s not convincing,” she huffs as she stands up. She sets the plate down and then peels away her top, baring her breasts to me. “What if I upped the ante?”
I don’t know what that means, but I nod because I think that means she’ll show more skin.
“If you promise to go to sleep after, we can have a little fun first.” She bites on her plump bottom lip, making my cock twitch. “But I need you to be more convincing. I need your promise.”
I’m torn between wanting to mate with her and wanting to watch her sleep.
“Oz,” she murmurs, shimmying out of her bottoms. “I’m naked. I could be yours. Just give me your word.”
I drink in her beautiful form. Full breasts. Curvy hips. Dark thatch of curly hair between her thighs that I practically salivate to bury my nose in. “Mmm,” I rumble. “Yes, my mate. Whatever you ask for is yours. Now come to me and let me taste you.”
She sashays over to me, a victorious glint in her eyes. “Take off your suit pants, Oz.” Her hands rest on my shoulders as she straddles my waist. “Unless you want me to take them off for you.”
I slide my fingers into her hair, gripping her tight, and pull her to my mouth so I can properly claim her. She groans when our lips meet, giving me access to her tasty tongue. I devour my sweet mate while my clawed fingertips rake over her luscious rump. As we kiss, I guide her body to grind over my hard cock. The material is a nuisance, but it feels good to have her rubbing against me.
“Oz…”
I flip her over onto her back and then sit up to undo my pants. My claws practically rip through the material in an effort to shed me of my clothing. Finally, I manage to rid myself of the offending minnasuit and prowl over her naked body.
“I’m going to taste every part of you, Whisper.”
“Later,” she purrs. “Right now, I want to feel you. I want you inside me. I’m ready.” She grips my hand, guiding me between her thighs. Her cunt is slick with arousal. Primed and ready to take my fat cock. “Now, Oz.”
I groan as I attack her mouth once more. She tastes like the sweetest thing I’ve ever consumed—the sweetest thing I’ll ever have. Our tongues duel as I slide my cock along her slick folds. Her whimpers are my undoing when I nudge the head against her opening. Without warning, I push into her with a hard thrust of my hips that has her crying out. Pleasure explodes through me, making me nearly black out. I’ve never felt anything so indescribably wonderful. My entire body shakes with the need to release my seed into her. I slow my movement so I can enjoy the sensation of her cunt gripping my cock.
“How do you feel, my mate?”
“Really good,” she whispers. “You can move those hips, honey.”
I smirk against her mouth, thrusting hard again. She moans, her useless nails digging into my flesh but not breaking the skin.
“I read the book,” she breathes, her fingers sliding into my hair. “I know what happens when you come.”
My hips thunder into her harder as I attempt to devour her words with my kisses. “Mmm?”
She turns her head, offering me her sweet neck. “Yes, mmm. And I want to be on top when that happens.”
My mate’s wishes are my command. I roll onto my back so that she’s on top. Grabbing her dainty throat, I pull her to me so we can kiss again. Her pulse jumps in her neck. I rub my thumb against it, turned on by the way she moans so sweetly at my touch.
“That’s it, Whisper. Make all the sounds you want. You’re mine and they all need to learn that.”
She rocks against me, whimpering at my words. “Yours.”
“I’m going to fill you up with my seed. Put a mortling in this beautiful body. Make you my family.” I nip at her bottom lip. “What do you think about that?”
“Sounds like a happily ever after.”
“Every fearless, beautiful heroine gets one, especially mine.”
She shudders, her cunt quivering around my cock. I reach between her legs, seeking out the pleasure place they call the clit. The moment I touch her, just a simple pinch between my claws, she detonates like the thermablaster.
Loud.
Explosive.
Beautiful.
A series of figures glitter inside my mind as I realize my mistake from earlier while working on the machine. I’d feel inclined to stop what I’m doing, fix the device, and save our world…
If there wasn’t a beautiful alien riding my cock.
Alas, my situation is that I do have a beautiful alien riding on my cock.
Saving the world will have to wait.
I’m her hero in this moment and that’s all that matters.