Page 18 of Ready for Her Alien Husband

“That’s right.” Trixie smiled wickedly. “Eyes on me.”

Vrixiel growled. “Will that make you wet?”

She moaned around his thick cock. “I’m dripping already.”

He zeroed in on her breasts, close to spilling from the dress. “Touch yourself. Take your pleasure as you take me.”

Trixie ummed appreciatively. A male who didn't mind her playing with herself while sucking him off? Who didn't demand her full attention in the name of his pleasure and his alone? Husband material.

She smiled inwardly and dove in for another taste of her mate. Taking off her dress would take too much time. Besides, this was about him.

She bobbed on his cock, up and down, tongue licking, cheeks hollowed out, taking him as deep as she could. Their eyes locked, she ran her fingers along his abs.

Vrixiel exploded. The cushions tore under his claws as he lost all control, head thrown back on a roar, wings fluttering. His sweet taste filled her mouth, and Trixie swallowed every drop.

“You...” He slumped on the couch, wings drooping.

“Yes?” Trixie asked, a playful smile on her face as she rested her cheek on his thigh. She was so proud of herself for bringing this huge male to complete exhaustion that the pulsing need in her core was easy to ignore.

His fingers ran through her pink curls. “You truly meant it.”

“What?”

He lifted his head from the cushions and looked down at her. “That you find me perfect.”

She bit her lip and nodded.

“My bean...” A reverent look softened his features. “You’re truly special.”

“Aww…”

Vrixiel pushed himself into a sitting position. “It's my turn to show you how much I appreciate you.”

“Oh, but you need to recover–” Her words died out as his cock rose to half-mast before her very eyes.

She was wrong. She hadn't exhausted him. Not at all.

Trixie squealed with delight as her mate snatched her and flew them toward the bedroom.

CHAPTER 13

Vow

Vrixiel’s landing by the bed was wobbly. He was quick to recover, like every healthy Gaenthian in his prime, but hisnielahad been playfully nibbling on his pectoral throughout the flight. His nipple piercings were clearly to her liking.

And they weren’t the only thing she appreciated. The way Trixie had accepted him as he was had left Vrixiel the happiest man on the station, if not the whole Solar System. There was nothing holding him back now, nothing preventing him from enjoying the bliss of claiming his female.

Laying her down, he realized how much things had changed in the few hours since he’d last had Trixie like this, in his arms over the bed, about to cover her body with his and unleash hispassion on her. They had since glimpsed into each other’s souls, kissed their fears away, and shared pleasure beyond his wildest dreams. They had a lot more to learn about one another, but the solid foundation was there.

“Now, my bean,” Vrixiel leaned down over her lips, “let us see if you’re truly dripping wet for me.”

She smiled coyly. “You bet.”

Their lips and tongues met in a fiery dance that left them both breathless.

“Leave it on,” she panted when he began searching for the hidden zipper of her dress. “It’s more erotic like this. With you naked.”

“Yes.” But he would have her pussy bared to his gaze. He needed to see hisnielataking him, see himself disappear into her wet heat.

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