Haven 4 AVOW - Sandra R Neeley Page 0,19

like to have a female crave their touch, to beg them to give them more and more pleasure. Females of his kind only ever had sex when they decided they wanted to procreate, or when they wanted to tempt a male into doing their bidding. Lo'San took a deep breath, and shivered in surprise when Synclare pressed a kiss to the space between his neck and his shoulder. There was only a small bit of flesh there, nearer his neck, without his battle ridges, and she’d managed to find it.

“That was amazing,” Synclare said huskily.

“I have never experienced such a thing,” he admitted. “I have been blessed by the universe,” he said, kissing her reverently.

Synclare savored his kiss, feeling her body come to life again. “The…, gland thing, what was it doing?” she asked.

“Bonding us, filling your most sacred places with my essence,” he answered. “It is new for me, too,” he admitted.

Synclare smiled at him and caressed his face. “Because you’ve never bonded with another,” she said.

Lo'San nodded and kissed her.

“What was that liquid you put on me? Is it to make women unable to control their desires? Does it make me want to have sex?” she asked.

“No, it simply provides lubrication so that your body will accommodate mine. It happens naturally when I prepare to enter a female, I do not control it,” he explained.

“Well, it does quite a bit more to me,” Synclare said, tightening around him again.

Lo'San hissed as she squeezed him. “I’m… sorry?” he asked, not sure if she was unhappy about it or not.

“Oh no, no no. Don’t apologize, just do it again. I want you again. I’ve never ever felt such pleasure, such ecstasy!” she admitted.

Lo'San wasted no time as he pulled out of her tight, hot sheath and rubbed himself against her again. All he had to do was poise himself to reenter her and his body should comply. If she wanted him to lubricate her again, he would. He’d give his female anything in any world that she wanted. “I don’t know if you will have the same reaction or not, but I know that my body will lubricate yours each time I prepare to enter.”

“Wait,” Synclare said, pushing him up and off her.

Lo'San didn’t hesitate to stop. He would never, ever force his female to take him if she didn’t want to. He got his knees under him and sat back on his heels, waiting for her to finish adjusting her position as it seemed she was wont to do.

“Okay, now, hold still,” Synclare said, her eyes flashing mischievously as she leaned over and took his cock in her hand at the same time she brought her mouth down over and around it.

Lo'San let out a surprised growl as he lifted up on his knees at the same time he thrust into her mouth. “Sink Lar!” he exclaimed, holding her head gently in his hands as she worked him with her lips and tongue and he gave short little thrusts, careful not to go too deep. “I cannot… possibly… hold… still!” he panted out as she increased the sweep of her tongue on him.

Synclare chuckled and took him so deep he was concerned, then she started humming, which added vibration to the feeling of her mouth on him.

“Sink Lar,” he said on a hushed breath.

Synclare didn’t respond, she just kept sucking and humming.

“Sink Lar!” he said more urgently. “You must stop, now!” he insisted, though the thrusting of his hips had picked up speed.

Finally, he braced his hands on her slender shoulders, forcing her to look up at him. “I need to be buried inside you. NOW!” he growled.

Synclare’s eyes widened when she took in the sight of her male. His body had almost completely covered itself in armored plates, the ridges on his shoulders had risen further out of his skin, and the darker, shadowy spots she’d just barely been able to make out before on his temples and cheeks had gotten darker.

She let his throbbing cock pop free of her mouth. “I wanted to finish you this way,” she said, looking at his beauty in awe.

“Next time. This time, I need to be inside you again,” he growled.

Synclare nodded as he picked her up and deposited her onto her back again. He lined himself up with her body and rubbed against her for only a second before that same gland extended from the head of his penis and covered her in what he called lubrication.

Almost immediately Synclare began