Raven's Return - Ruby Dixon Page 0,74
me with enthusiasm and those squeaks that make the breath catch in my throat. Never has anything felt so good as being inside my female, claiming her, listening to her make noises of pleasure that my body elicits from her.
Her breath catches and the thigh I am holding pressed forward trembles in my grasp. Her cunt tightens and seizes around my cock, and her hand flies between us, to where my spur taps against her clit. "I'm gonna come," she moans, her hand skating to the nub. "U'dron, I'm gonna come…"
"Then come," I command her. "Show me." And I drive into her again, my movements rough and uncoordinated. Her cunt is distracting me with its pleasurable clenching, tightening around me like—
Like her mouth did.
The visual is too much. With a growl, I pound into her, my seed spilling forth, and my release surges out of me as wild as the ocean. I cannot stop moving, as if I must push every bit of my seed as deep into her body as I can. She quivers under me, a little whine escaping her throat as I collapse over her.
"So close," she gasps. "Please, U'dron."
Even though I am dazed with my own release, I must take care of my female. "Where," I manage. "Tell me where to touch you."
"Clit—"
I push my hand between our joined bodies and find the little nub of it. I rub it, circling my hips as I try to catch my breath. Never have I come so hard. Never has anything felt as good as claiming R'ven did just now. And when she lets out a little cry and her cunt spasms around me again as she climaxes, I feel a surge of pride. I keep rubbing her clit, murmuring her name, and her trembling seems to go on forever, which pleases me.
"Stooooop," she moans eventually, pushing my hand away. "Oh god, you're going to kill me."
I nuzzle at her, exhausted but sated. "First I will kill you for not mating with you, then I will kill you for the opposite. Which is it?"
"You…made me…come so hard," she gasps, her arms winding around my neck. "Need a break."
"A small one," I allow, smiling. I press another kiss to the top of her head. "Because I am going to want to do that again."
She chuckles, rubbing a foot against one of my thighs. "Me, too."
27
RAVEN
I've always been a girl that likes sex. I've never been shy with a man about saying what pleases me, and if he wasn't interested in learning, the relationship never lasted very long. And because all of my associations with sex have always been good ones, it doesn't take much encouragement to get me to jump in the sack with a guy if I like him.
Of course, now I'm going to have to classify everything as “Sex Before U'dron” and “Sex With U'dron” because that gorgeous alien man has ruined me for all time.
We make love all afternoon, and each time it's better than the last. His equipment is perfectly sized, and he seems to rub all the right spots inside me, a look of concentration on his face, because he's trying to get me to respond. It's clear he wants me to enjoy as much as he is, and after another round of shattering orgasms, I'm boneless and sated on the furs, my head pillowed on his chest.
"I might never leave this hut again," I sigh happily, tracing a finger over his abdomen muscles.
"I will not let you starve. I will hunt enough food for the both of us, and you need never leave my furs again." He rubs his hand over my shoulder, lazy and sated. "But you will miss dancing by the fire and singing songs."
"Mmm. And probably shrimp tea." It's something I've grown to really like a lot, despite its disgusting origin. I sit up on one elbow, peering around the hut. It's a little dark inside, but it might be because we've let the fire go out due to our marathon sex. I touch my hair, already gritty and rough from days of seawater, and it feels like an absolute nest from being dicked across the furs (happily dicked, so very happily dicked). I probably look like a sea hag. "What time is it?"
U'dron yawns, his hand sliding to my lower back. "Late, I imagine. The suns will have gone down. Are you hungry? Should I go and get you food from the fire and bring it back for you?"
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