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But when he touched me, my fear vanished, and the warm current calmed my anxieties over our first mating.

“I’ll be gentle, pretty human. I promise.” He positioned his shaft at my core, preparing to mount me, and I shuddered at the sensation as the achiness built in my center, pulsing white hot and so very urgent.

I needed him inside me. Right now.

I awoke just as he surged into me, and a cry of frustration escaped my lips.Why, God, why?Why couldn’t I have stayed asleep for a minute or two longer?

I felt Gorran’s hands on my hips and my breath hitched in my throat. He was awake, his massively huge cock pressed to my bottom. He moved against me, once, twice, then a third time, and I pushed my ass back to meet his gyrations.

His minty breath danced along my earlobe. “I think we’ve been sharing dreams.”

Chapter 14

GORRAN

Savage desires were wreakinghavoc on my willpower. Perhaps sleeping next to Cari hadn’t been the best of ideas.

What would I do if she lost her own battle with self-control and decided to offer herself to me?

I growled. I didn’t think I would manage to refuse. If she offered herself to me, I would grasp her hips and surge deep into her welcoming warmth, and I would thrust into her until completion, until I spurted my seed into her slick mating hole.

The scent of her arousal would be my undoing.

I sat up and peered down at her, hungering to taste her. I wanted to tear off her nightclothes and bury my face between her quivering thighs, wanted to lick her and feel her shudder upon my tongue.

She sat up and faced me, and her eyes drifted to my lips. Before I realized what she was doing, she’d pressed her mouth to mine. A kiss. She was giving me a kiss. I’d seen Brutus and Hailey pressing their lips together, and when I’d asked Axxonwhat they were doing, he’d explained it was a human gesture of intimacy.

A shuddering breath left me when Cari moved her lips ever so slightly, and I reached up, as though on instinct, and cupped the back of her head. Then I moved my lips against hers, mimicking her movements. It was a tender and soft joining filled with promise.

To my great surprise, she nudged her tongue into my mouth and swiped it over mine, and there was a sudden explosion of heat inside me. I tightened my hold on her head, curling my fingers into her hair, then swept my own tongue against hers, drinking in the taste of her as I inhaled her sweet floral scent through my nose. The perfume of whatever soaps she’d used in the bathing area tickled my nostrils.

My heart swelled and my body trembled with need, and suddenly I couldn’t get enough.

More. I needed more.

I deepened the kiss and reveled in the whimper that escaped her throat, and somehow, she ended up in my lap, her bottom pressing down on my raging hard shaft.Macowaa. For a long moment, I forgot how to breathe.

Cari continually shifted over my cock, and I gripped her hips to still her movements, pulling back to meet her eyes. Her lips were puffy from the passionate kiss, and I wondered if mine were likewise swollen.

A gentle smile softened her features, and her eyes brimmed with affection. She glanced toward the window, where the darkness was giving way to a faint blue light.

Holding her gaze, I reached between her legs and teased my fingers over her inner thighs. She bucked on my lap and released a needy moan, her eyes glazing over as she thrust her center upward, as though seeking my touch in her most private place.

“May I caress you, pretty human?” I asked. “Between your thighs, I mean?”

“Yes.” Another whimper. “Please, Gorran.”

I growled with pleasure at the sound of my name on her lips, then I trailed my fingers up her inner thighs until I reached the part of her that I longed to feast upon. I cupped herpussy, all at once remembering the human word for the sweetness I ached to plunder.

She tossed her head back and shuddered, more whimpers and moans falling from her kiss-swollen lips. I leaned down and placed my lips at her ear. “May I reach down your pants and stroke you, Cari? May I touch your pussy?”

She made a noise of surprise but didn’t pull away from me. Her breath hitched and she gave a nod. “Yes-yes. You can… oh,please.”

I slipped my hand into her pants, the waist made of a material that stretched easily and permitted my exploration. The waist of her panties stretched as well, and I soon had two fingers swiping through her wet heat.Bettha, she was soaking, and whenever I grazed over a part of her that was throbbing, a small circular nubbin, she jerked against me and emitted a keening whimper.

She laced her arms around my neck and shut her eyes as I resumed exploring her slick, warm folds and all that rested within. I found her mating hole and nudged one digit inside, stunned by how small it was, though her hole stretched as I added a second finger.

“Gorran. Oh. Oh yes.”

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