Stolen and Seduced - Christine Pope Page 0,37

I took my time licking the top of his cock, enjoying the way it jerked at the touch of my mouth. And then I sucked the spikes one by one, as if I were giving eight additional blowjobs.

By the time I finished the last one, his entire cock throbbed visibly.

“Please,” he whispered, echoing my earlier plea.

I knew I should insist he wear protection. But no condom I’d ever seen would fit over those spikes.

“I don’t want to get pregnant,” I said, trying to sound as pragmatic as possible.

Jalek leaned in close and sniffed me. “You’re not fertile at the moment.”

“You can tell that?”

He grinned. “All my kind can.”

“What about… like, sexually transmitted diseases?”

Jalek’s offended expression made me giggle. “My medbay would never allow me to go on a mate-scouting mission without being checked—and cured. Not that I’ve ever had such a thing.” He gave me a sidelong look. “And you’ve just been cleared by my own ship’s medical system.”

I leaned forward and wrapped my lips around the head of his enormous cock, running my tongue lightly around the edges where the head met the shaft. When I pulled away, Jalek was watching me with a predatory gleam in his eyes.

“I don’t know if you’ll fit inside me,” I fretted, and the amazing alien beast I had agreed to have sex with simply laughed.

“I will,” he promised, and lifted me up to stretch us both out on the bed.

Careful to hold me lightly enough so I knew I could get away had I wanted to, but tightly enough to remind me of his strength, Jalek positioned himself between my legs. I shuddered in anticipation as the entire length of him pressed against me, searing into my bare skin as he slid his cock along my slick opening.

He pushed against me a little harder, and I was so wet that the head of his cock slipped inside me easily. I whimpered at the glorious stretching sensation as he pushed farther into me, the mating spikes pushing down to allow him entry.

When he was fully inside, he paused, shuddering. He filled me so completely that I had to push against him, aching for more. He paused for a moment, and I could feel his cock throbbing inside me. It made me want to rock back and forth against him, even as it also made me want to make sure he never came so that he would never have to leave. So this would never end.

Then he began moving slowly in and out, the mating spikes gently scraping against my inner walls, folding in as he entered and splaying out as he pulled away, setting up a stretch and pull that vibrated inside me. My eyes rolled back in my head at the sensation and he sped up until he was slamming himself into me thrust after thrust and I moved to meet every plunging shove.

He pulsed inside me as he started to come, and I followed him over the edge, his pleasure swirling through the mate-bond and enhancing my own, my orgasm flashing through my body in wave after wave, chasing his, until we collapsed in one another’s arms.

“That was amazing,” I managed to say sometime later as I rested with my head on his chest, playing with the patterned hair there—something between human chest hair and animal fur, soft and crisp and utterly perfect.

“It was,” he agreed, running his hand through my hair as if he found it every bit as amazing as I found him.

For the first time since I’d left Texas to run from my ex, I felt safe. Secure.

Wanted.

Adored.

A single thought swam through my mind, and I froze.

How could I possibly let him leave me behind?

But I couldn’t go with him. Could I?

As if he were reading my mind, Jalek spoke. “I have another proposal to make…”

Jalek

I waited for Lucy to respond, worried that she would demand I take her back to her home now that we had been together.

But I couldn’t simply let her walk away from me. Not now that I’d found her. The mate-bond was stronger than I had ever imagined it could be. Sex with Lucy was mind-shattering. I had felt everything she felt, experienced her emotions as if they were my own.

That planet of hers was dangerous. Hadn’t the attack I saved her from proven that?

My beast snarled within me, daring me to try to allow her to leave us.

“What kind of proposal?” Lucy asked, running her tiny hand up and down my chest.

I