Page 4 of Her Alien Trader
Four
“You feel so good inside me,” she said softly and smiled up at him. “You’re still hard, too.”
“Hormones, make hard longer…now make love long… slow.” He shifted his weight to free his hand to caress her face. “I feel just so good inside you, sweet one.” He drew his thumb across her bottom lip then lowered his head to catch it gently between his teeth. Letting it slide free, he slid the tip of his tongue across it and her top lip eliciting a soft sigh.
Twitching his cock inside her brought a moan ending with a sigh of pleasure as she squirmed beneath her. With that, he shifted his body and dragged the head of his shaft up over her clitoris then held it pressed against it. Kelly let out a series of staccato moans, panting as Renan increased and decreased the pressure against her sensitive bud. Just when she thought she’d come again, he stopped purposely to hold her orgasm at bay and slid his cock back into her.
“Renan!” she protested breathlessly. “Please?”
“Please what?” he laced his fingers through hers and pressed her hands on each side of her head, holding her completely helpless beneath him, impaled on his cock. If he meant to dominate her, it didn’t matter to Kelly as she had already surrendered completely. She arched her back, so her taut nipples brushed back and forth against his chest, further arousing her. This was her man, her mate and she felt no threat at all in his dominance. His smile was tender and teasing.
“Make me come,” she whispered and squirmed beneath him, rubbing her clit against the flesh just above the hilt, and she came anyway. “Oh my,” she moaned and “Oh-ed” with each contraction of her inner walls around his hard cock. When they started to wane, he drew back and thrust into her to maximize her pleasure.
“I love watch your face then you come,” Renan murmured. Kelly smiled blissfully up at him, and he kissed her long and slow. They kissed and caressed as Renan thrust into her intermittently, keeping her on the verge of orgasm for what seemed like hours. This was meomee bonding sex, generally done face to face so they could look into each other’s eyes body to body… Soul to soul.
Kelly lost track of how many orgasms he had brought her before he brought them both to climax together. She could hardly believe how smitten she felt with him already; what’s more that he was apparently as smitten with her.
Finally, he pulled out of her and lay beside her nuzzling her neck while he idly tweaked and stroked her nipples shooting jolts of pleasure straight to her swollen clit. Knowingly, he slid his hand down over her belly and into the curls of her pussy and pressed a finger against it. He chucked softly against her neck, pleased with himself as she shuddered with another orgasm.
Renan wished he was better at finding words in her language to express how it pleased him she was so responsive to his lovemaking. None of his few consensual relationship had brought him the degree of sexual pleasure she brought him. He decided to try.
“Beautiful Kelly, you make big pleasure to me when we sex. You know my mean?”
Kelly turned on her side to face him and pushed his pale blue hair back from his face and stroked his cheek meeting his gaze with a faint satisfied smile. “I do. You sure gave me big pleasure. More than ever before.”
“And I give more in whole life,” he murmured. He pronounced the words well enough for her to understand, but his usage was off and not always in the right order.
“Oh, I am looking forward to that,” she assured him and kissed him lightly. “In the meantime, you think we could get something to eat? I missed lunch and breakfast was a long time ago.”
“Yes, you order with phone. We eat here, okay?”
“Naked?” she asked suddenly feeling shy. “All I have with me is my uniform.”
“Naked is good. I like you naked.”
Kelly laughed. “I like being naked with you.” She admitted. “But I’d rather not be naked to greet room service.”
“I got clothes to you. Some hang in closet. There is robe. Hope you like.”
“You picked clothes for me. How did you know what size or that I would even come with you?” she raised a dark brow.
“I hoped,” he smiled wryly. “Give beautiful things to beautiful meomee. Size calculated from scan I make. No like, send back. You try?”
“Of course I will try… but how long have you been watching me?” Kelly frowned. “Were you stalking me?”
“I wanted to see you… I waited for you to com… I no wait more,” he told her haltingly. “I need meomee… Make family. Can you know my thinks?”
Kelly laughed. “Your English kind of sucks, but I understand. I couldn’t stop thinking about you either… I might have stalked you a little if I had the chance.” She gave him a quick kiss then started to slide away from him. “But you are mine now.” She winked at him.
“And you are mine…” he returned and watched her head toward the bathroom.
“You got that right.” She shot back and went inside, closing the door behind her. She was back a few minutes later and went to the closet to get the robe Renan had brought for her. It was made of a light blue thin, diaphanous silky material that would leave little to the imagination. But Kelly liked its soft feminine lines. One side overlapped the other and was held together by a belt. The hem fell to the middle of her knees. In the now dim light of the room, the wait staff would not likely see through it.
She put on the robe and picked up the menu on the table in the sitting area. She sat down at the table to peruse it. By then, Renan emerged from the bathroom wearing only a smile. Kelly looked him up and down, her eyes resting briefly on his impressive cock before flicking back to his handsome face. Were she not so hungry, she had some thoughts on what she could do with it.
“I picked the cobb salad with a fresh roll. What do you like?”
“You pick, I try, sweet one,” he told her. He went to the closet and took out his robe, a darker blue silky fabric belted like hers.
