cups of her bra and snapping the thin strap between her breasts. “You don’t need me to prove anything to you, do you?”
“No,” she gasped.
“You don’t want to be pampered with foreplay, or prepared? Fingered and splayed for when I thrust into you the first time?”
Why did he want to embarrass her?
Hysterian cupped her breasts and rolled her nipples with his thumbs. “Fine. Have it your way,” he purred. He lifted up and grabbed the side of her panties with both hands, shredding them. The cloth fell away, leaving her sex bare.
She pressed up, rubbing herself against the smooth latex of his body suit. It slipped over her skin like silk, there was no rubbery hitch. His cock rested between them, where the heat coming off it threatened to brand her. The suit had give. Her belly knotted. The bedding snagged in her fingers. Hysterian exhaled loudly, grabbing her hips and squeezing. His palms ran down her body, finding her backside, and he squeezed her again, a groan leaving him.
His imposing form filled her vision. “You have no idea how long I’ve waited for this.” His hands groped her once more before spanning out, pressing into her everywhere.
Not nearly as long as me. Alexa clamped her mouth, refusing to beg anymore.
Large hands moved up her body, feeling every inch of her. Curiously, probing fingers whispered over her curves and hidden places, leaving no spot unexplored. His palms were warm, almost too warm for a cold-blooded creature, but she endured. He explored her like he’d never touched a woman before, like this experience was just as new to him as it was for Alexa.
Bundles of nerves that have been tangled in her soul for years began to uncoil.
“You’re cold. Why are you cold?” he whispered, grabbing her hair, letting it go, only to clasp his hands around her neck.
She shook her head. She was on fire.
He groaned and pressed his thumbs into the dip of her throat. “So delicate,” he said, rubbing her neck.
“It’s not. I’m not.”
He squeezed her throat gently. “To me, everything about you is delicate. But I’m going to fuck this someday, Alexa, and it won’t be delicate.” He tapped his finger on her throat before letting go of her neck. “Someday.”
She shivered, knowing it for the threat it was. It excited her. His hands covered her breasts again. Her toes curled.
“And these,” he groaned.
Alexa really didn’t want to beg, she tried to bite down on her tongue to keep the words in, but when Hysterian started worshipping her body like he had her neck, he made it so much harder for her.
She couldn’t wait any longer. She needed him inside her. Madness wormed its way into her head, clawing at her mind. How much longer was he going to make her wait?
Another decade?
“Captain, please,” she whimpered, knowing what would happen.
Hysterian stiffened. The room blazed bright with light, streaking out from his eyes. The large shadow of a man feeling her up vanished, and she was shot with the image of a frighteningly, dangerous machine. His tongue shot out of his mouth, plastering itself into the suit, stretching it. The light glistened off it before it and the light vanished too, plunging the room into darkness.
Alexa stilled, uncertain of what she’d just seen.
Hysterian rolled her onto her front before she could make sense of it. Her legs were thrust apart as his body rose above her. “Captain, is it?” He pinched her cheeks, spreading them.
“Captain,” she repeated, breathless.
“I tried to be gentle. Remember that.” He shunted against her, his metalized cock spearing her flesh between the dip of her ass. “Oh, I tried to be gentle,” he growled.
She felt him grab his cock. He tapped it on her backside. His fingers fluttered over her feminine area, feeling her everywhere, pinching, spreading her arousal, and groaning all the while. He pushed one finger into her, then another, invading her in the one place no one had before.
Alexa squeezed from the intrusion, shocked despite how desperate she needed it. The invasion hurt and she wrenched her eyes closed, but not before she slumped forward on the bed, sticking her butt out as far as she could, opening herself up for more.
Hysterian thrust another finger into her. “This what you want, Dear? Is this it?” He pumped the digits in and out of her, forcing her to take a fourth. “You want to be fingered by me?”
She whimpered when his fingers vibrated, and bit down on the bedding when they frenzied.
“I’m