Dev knew all that about Jessica, I couldn’t begin to guess, but clearly, he had insights into my life I hadn’t expected.
But though I was relieved that he was allowing me to make my own choices, I found I wasn’t too thrilled at the prospect of being dropped off back in Superior like nothing had happened. Was that all this had been — the alien equivalent of wham-bam, thank-you-ma’am?
“Not at all,” Dev said. He pulled me against him, the heat of his body oddly comforting, even though the temperature in the room was more than adequate to our naked state. The touch of his flesh on mine was enough to send thrills along every limb, to waken the heat between my legs again. Damn. I would really have to give my body a talking-to about that whole willpower thing.
I didn’t try to pull away, although doing so might have improved my state of mind. No, better to have him pressed against me, to feel him as much as possible before I had to go. Because that was the choice I needed to make, wasn’t it? He hadn’t laid out the choice in black and white terms, but I thought I understood what he was saying. We could remain together…if I went with him. And how could I possibly do something like that? Give up my entire life, just because of one night of great sex with an alien named Dev?
Voice brittle, I said, “What was this, then? Science experiment? Alien equivalent of cow-tipping?”
His eyebrows drew together as he appeared to puzzle over my words. “No. No cow-tipping. We have been known to make crop circles if we’re particularly in need of diversion.”
Was an alien capable of teasing? Maybe. I stared at him, studying his face, but although his expressions seemed to be similar to a typical human’s, right then he looked placid, neutral, and I couldn’t tell whether he was being serious. “And kidnap humans if you’re in need of…other types of diversion.”
“We take them, yes. But in the case of my people, only those humans who are ready. I can’t speak for the others.”
“The other aliens.”
“Yes.”
Meaning the little gray men, or whoever else might be wandering around in the deserts of America’s Southwest. I supposed I should be glad I’d been abducted by Dev and not one of those “other aliens.” But what had he meant by saying I was “ready”? Ready to have an orgasm over and over again, apparently, but it wasn’t as if I’d sat around fantasizing about being kidnapped by aliens. Hell, I wasn’t even the type to go home with random guys just because I thought they looked cute after I’d had a few drinks. So, what exactly did Dev think I was ready for?
“The next step,” he said, and his hands were moving on me, stroking my nipples, his tongue working its way down my neck to my breast.
Maybe this was just a different kind of diversion, but I knew I couldn’t stop him…didn’t want him to stop. I grasped his hand and pushed it between my legs, my fingers wrapping around his and guiding them where I needed them to go. The feel of my wetness only made me throb harder, and I pushed against him, reveling in the heat of his body.
Then he shifted, moving so his face was between my legs, and his cock pressed down against my lips. I took him into my mouth eagerly, gliding my tongue over his smooth skin, reaching up with one hand to caress him. At the same time, I could feel him working away at my clit, suckling it, even as he drove his index and middle fingers up inside me. I tightened around him, letting his fingers work their way in and out in the same rhythm I used to suck him, up and down, both of us getting closer and closer….
His hands were on me, sliding me away, rolling me over onto my stomach so he could drive himself into me. Oh, God, I loved being taken from behind, my body shuddering as that rock-hard cock pushed its way into me, his hands heavy on my ass, holding me in place, holding me so I couldn’t get away.
Maybe he was doing that so I wouldn’t ask any more questions. At the moment, I really didn’t care. It was enough to have him take me again, my entire body centered on the motion of his hips, the sensation of his cock sliding