Page 34 of Savage Giant

I withdrew my finger from her chasm and placed it at her back hole, nudging at her adorable pucker, watching as it shyly quivered at my touch.

“Gorran? What-what are you doing?”

“I am exploring what belongs to me.”

Despite her surprise and mild embarrassment, her excitement soared, so I nudged at her secret hole a bit harder, until I finally breached the snug entrance and pushed the very tip of my finger inside.

She was tighter than I’d expected. So impossibly tight.

Heated desire seized me when I imagined plunging my cock into her ass, but I quickly dashed the thought aside. I was much too large for her back hole, and I doubted she could even manage a second finger.

“Oh my God.” She gasped and undulated against me, causing me to push deeper in her bottom as I swirled my thumb over her clit. Her hair cascaded over her shoulders as she bucked slightly, and she fisted the covers in her hands, the sweet song of her gasps and whimpers filling the room, a rapturous melody.

“Perhaps when I fully claim you as my mate,” I said, leaning down to speak directly in her ear, “I will shove a finger in your ass at the same time I plunge my cock into your pussy. I’ll fill both your holes as I make you mine, pretty human. How would you like that?”

She jerked back on my probing hand, which caused my digit to plunge knuckle-deep in her bottom, as well as my thumb to press harder on her clit. Then she cried out and her whole body quivered as she shattered, moaning my name over and over like a fervent prayer.

Chapter 24

CARI

No.It couldn’t be. Not more snow.

I stood in the dark stillness of the cabin, watching as the large white flakes zipped past the front window. I’d forgotten to turn the porch lights off, and I could clearly see the fresh snow adding another layer of the white stuff to the landscape.

Would we ever get out of here?

I sighed and ran a hand through my hair, frustration sweeping through me.

Yes, I was eager to leave the cabin. Eager to travel to Gorran’s home and mate with him. Start a brand-new life with him.

Without warning, my stomach dropped to the floor as the realization of what I was planning suddenly hit me.

I planned to leave the human world behind. I planned to go live amongst the Montikaans. Forever. Gorran’s people mated for life. There would be no return to human civilization, no changing my mind.

Would I fit in with the Montikaans?

Would learning to live among them be difficult?

I was excited, but I couldn’t help but harbor a few doubts. Doubts that left me slightly chilled with fear. I wasn’t afraid of Gorran or his people, but I was nervous about the unknown and the never being able to change my mind part.

On impulse, I rushed back to the handsome male’s side, kneeling next to him on the blankets, needing to be close to him.

Needing to touch him.

I placed my hand on his furry arm, and the current of warmth that struck me took my breath away. Affection and longing and safety. And a deep sense ofhome, as though home weren’t a physical place at all, but home was at Gorran’s side.

A pleasant calm settled over me, and I kept my hand on his arm, soaking up the emotional warmth that radiated from him. I wondered if he was dreaming, or if he could sense my closeness in his sleep. More than once, we’d experienced shared dreams. Usually they were sexual in nature, but sometimes I dreamed of his home, dreamed we were walking hand-in-hand through the spacious cavern where his people lived.

I thought of the friends I’d lost touch with over the years, as one does when life becomes busy after graduation and before you know it, a full year has passed, followed by another long year of little or no contact and so on. Some of my friends no longer lived on Earth—they’d traveled to a planet called New Vaxx and married aliens. Had any of them struggled to adjust to their new lives?

As I continued holding Gorran’s arm, I breathed deep and soaked up the warmth that radiated from his heart to mine. It felt like a big, warm embrace full of promise and devotion. So much tenderness.

But it wasn’t long before the feelings took a sensual turn, and erotic visions paraded through my mind. I bit back a grin. Gorran was in the throes of a naughty dream. I glanced at hiscrotch and nearly gasped at how large and swollen he’d become. Well, hello there.

Maybe he was dreaming about shoving a finger in my ass. I flushed at the memory. I still couldn’t believe he’d done that, just as I couldn’t believe how much I’d enjoyed it. I flushed all over and sweltered in my pajamas. A second later, heated pulses erupted between my thighs.

Gorran peeked one eye open and stared at me. His nostrils flared wide as he inhaled deep, no doubt savoring the scent of my arousal. He sat up in one swift movement and grasped my upper arms, holding me out from him as he looked me up and down.

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