Page 32 of Sweet Giant

“I chew a plant called hunniant that can usually be found growing near pokklam berries. Most Montikaans chew hunniant every day. It’s a tough but fresh smelling plant that cleans our teeth. As for bathing, I have either washed myself in the stream or taken a snow bath in the mornings when I venture outside. I want to be clean and smell nice for you, sweet one.”

“But it’s freezing outside! I wish you could use the shower upstairs, but it’s so tiny even I’m cramped in it. I’m afraid you would never fit.” A snow bath? I shivered at the idea.

“I am used to the cold, sweet one. I will be fine.”

Damn. It really was too bad the shower was so small. The mental image of Mastorr standing under the running water, perhaps moving his hands over his muscular body as he lathered soap on himself, sent fresh pulses of heat to my core.

He brought me into the kitchen and set me on my feet, then grasped my face in his hands and leaned down to nuzzle his nose to mine.

Oh. I nearly swooned on the spot.

I loved when he gave me the Montikaan version of a kiss. For a reason I couldn’t explain, it felt more meaningful than a regular human kiss.

Was it the Vaxxlian half of me? I hadn’t a clue if the aliens kissed or nuzzled or showed affection in another way.

He straightened and a knowing glimmer entered his eyes. “You are becoming aroused, sweet one, and you smell wonderful.” His gaze darkened with lust, and when I felt something touch my stomach, I didn’t have to look down to know it was his massive erection.

My breath hitched, and the quaking in my core intensified. I wanted to step closer and feel his shaft pressing harder to my stomach. I also wanted to reach between us and grasp his hugeness in my hand, to feel his girth and watch his face fill with rapture as I touched him intimately for the first time.

In the end, I was too nervous to grasp him, so I stepped forward and allowed his cock to press firmly to my stomach. A sexy growl rumbled from his chest, and he released my face to wrap his arms around my body. He shuddered and his eyes started glowing.

The heated pulses gathering in my center left me in no doubt that I was soaking my panties. I’d never been more aroused in my life, and Mastorr hadn’t even touched me down there. Not yet.

His hands moved to my hips, and he thrust his cock into my stomach a few times as he held me in place, pretty much humping me. I found myself lurching against him, struggling in his hold, but not because I wanted to escape. I wanted more closeness. I wanted to feel his enormous appendage rubbing directly between my thighs.

“How I hunger to claim you, sweet one.” When his tongue darted out and he gently licked my earlobe, I almost came on the spot. “You have never smelled so strongly of your slickness before.” He stood taller and stepped back, peering down at me, his chest rising and falling rapidly, his muscles tensed. “Are you… ready to be claimed?”

“No, but… I would like to touch you, and maybe you could touch me.” I wasn’t ready to be claimed—there was a stubborn part of me that believed I would never accept Mastorr or any other man as a mate/husband—but I ached beyond all reason to explore his body and allow him to explore mine. Did Montikaan males ever go to second or third base without actually claiming their female?

“Touch you?” he asked, appearing confused. “I am touching you right now.”

I flushed. Would he really make me spell it out?

“What I meant was… I would like us to touch one another and make each other feel good…sexually.” My mouth went dry. “Uh, you could touch my slickness, and maybe I could touch your…cock.” Why could I barely say the word ‘cock’ aloud? Why did I feel like a virgin all over again? Everything with Mastorr felt brand-new. Uncharted. Perhaps it was his eager innocence and all the promises he kept making to take care of me.

His glowing eyes widened. “Yes, sweet one. Yes. I would like for us to touch one another.” He swept me up in his arms and carried me to the living room, where he placed me upon the sheet I’d left in the middle of the floor. It was a fresh sheet, one we hadn’t picnicked on yet, and I supposed it would be the perfect spot for a little action.

Mastorr climbed atop me but was careful not to put his weight on me. He nuzzled his nose to mine, then kissed me on the lips. I laced my arms around his waist and kissed him with all the passion that was building inside me. When I felt his cock throbbing along my inner thigh, a moan escaped me as I undulated against him.

He shifted from kissing my lips to kissing and licking my neck. Each time he dragged his tongue along my flesh, I shuddered with longing, nearly delirious with pleasure, even though he hadn’t yet touched my pussy.

Yeah, I should probably take my yoga pants off soon. He would need better access, and I wasn’t certain he would be bold enough to reach down my pants.

His movements were slow and careful, and I knew if I asked him to stop at any point, he would pull away immediately.

Trust, I realized as my heart quickened. I trusted Mastorr fully. He wouldn’t hurt me, and he wouldn’t go any further than I wished.

I reached down and grasped his hugeness, and the growl of pleasure that resounded from his chest vibrated through me. Loud noises usually scared me, but his growls seemed to have the opposite effect. I gave his shaft a gentle squeeze and he rewarded me with another sexy growl.

Chapter27

MASTORR

My cock achedto be deep inside Liv, but I resolved that I wouldn’t press the issue. If it took her several moon cycles to accept me, I would wait for her. Patience. I would show her how patient I could be.

I only hoped she invited me to claim her before the arrival of summer. The prospect of losing her loomed in the back of my mind like a dark cloud, a cloud I couldn’t vanquish until she officially became my lifemate.

The whimpering moans and little gasps she made each time I licked her neck were the sweetest sound I’d ever heard. What sort of noises would she make when I entered her for the first time? Would she moan low in her throat, a soft sensual noise, or would her cries of pleasure echo throughout the cavern?

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