Page 32 of Infala: Her Alien Protector
“I’m sorry, Zeph. I didn’t mean to upset you.”
“I’m not upset. It’s just,complicated.”
She left it at that, but she did lace her fingers through his as they walked back and was pleased to find him receptive to her touch. There was a tension there, and they’d need to talk about it, but this wasn’t the time. Fortunately, there was music playing as they neared the spa. They exited the woods and casually walked toward the musicians, joining other couples to watch the performance.
The music helped settle Zepharos’s agitation even more, and by the time they headed to their lodging for the night he seemed right as rain, their hands intertwined, their stride matching comfortably as if they’d always been like this.
Back in their room they shed their clothes in favor of thecomfy robes and retired to the bedroom. They stood there a moment, looking at the bed. Zepharos almost laughed. The receptionist had said there were only individual large beds available, though he very seriously doubted that.
He turned to Maria to find her staring at him, a look he knew all too well in her eyes.
He shifted on his feet uncomfortably. “I’ll sleep on the floor.”
Maria grabbed his robe and pulled him closer, her hand sliding inside, caressing his bare chest in a way that made him shiver with delight.
“I can’t.”
“You don’t want me?”
He snort-laughed, unable to control himself. “Want you? My God, woman, believe me, I want you more than I should admit.”
“So youdowant me,” she said, her pupils dilating wider with desire.
“Of course I do. But it wouldn’t be right. I have a duty of care. I’m supposed to be looking after you.”
“Youarelooking after me, Zeph. And you’re doing a great job. Now I just want you to look after me in a different way.”
She slid her hand lower, grasping his thick cock in her hand and pulling gently, her other hand reaching up around his neck, pulling to guide his head lower. He paused a moment longer, wavering on the precipice, then all his hesitation melted away as his lips met hers in a surge of electric passion.
Maria felt his temperature spike instantly, his arousal making him furnace-hot in a flash. His pulse was thundering in his chest, vibrating against her as he pulled her closer, desperate to touch her, to feel her, to savor every inch of her.
His hands moved fast, deftly unfastening and dropping her robe to the floor in a heartbeat.
Oh my,she managed to think in the second before his talented hands slid between her legs. “Fffuuuuuck,” she gaspedthrough their locked lips as he caressed her folds with two fingers, sending an electric buzz of pleasure rocketing through her body as he parted them slowly, teasing her before his third finger contacted her clit.
He’d said he had a bit of a past, and he made one thing very clear. Whatever he may have done previously in his life, this man wasverytalented. Something he demonstrated with the look of a starving man suddenly presented with a twelve-course feast. He was ravenous, and she was square in his sights.
Oh shit. I’m in for it, she realized when she saw the look in his eye. The pure lust and desire. He was like a locomotive engine full of passion, but somehow he was keeping himself in check, taking it slow though the massive erection jutting up from his parted robe made his desire perfectly clear.
Maria’s legs gave out when he shifted tactics, sliding his meaty fingers inside her, pressing forward just right and making her G-spot sing with joy, his thumb continuing the glorious teasing pressure on her clit. She nearly fell but his powerful arm wrapped around her, holding her up as he lifted her effortlessly and carried her to the bed, his other hand working her through climax after climax as he did. By the time he finally lay her down on her back he’d made her come four times in rapid succession.
Maria was dazed and breathing hard, her hand still gripping his cock but the mental bandwidth to do anything more was simply lacking. Zepharos didn’t seem to mind one bit. In fact, he appeared to be taking great pleasure in leaving her speechless with bliss.
He pressed his lips to her neck, biting just below her ear, not too hard but just right, sending shockwaves of sensation pulsing through her body. Her nipples were so hard they almost hurt. He had plans for them, however, his full lips moving lower, teasing her breasts, kissing the sides and underneath while hisfingers rippled and churned inside her, keeping her riding atop the wave of orgasmic sensation.
The shock of his suckling her nipples make her clit throb and swell, her pussy growing so wet his hand was coated with her juices.
“I want you,” he growled. “I want younow.”
Maria nodded and groaned something unintelligible, but her consent was very clear. He smiled wide, pulling his fingers free and coating his cock with her juices then pressing the head against her beckoning hole.
He was enormous. By far the biggest she’d ever had. But somehow her body was begging for him, more than ready to shift to accommodate his girth. He took her cue and pressed forward, his hands holding her legs, spreading her wide as his cock pushed into her, slow and steady, allowing her to savor every inch.
He paused when he bottomed out, making sure she could handle him. The sweat on her brow and moans of pleasure were answer enough. His hips began to churn, one hand under her ass, angling her just right so his cock was sliding against her G-spot with every thrust while his other hand worked its magic on her thrumming clit.
He’d already taken her to another plane of being, a realm of pure ecstatic wonder where she felt as if she was floating in a warm pool of pleasure, the sensations from her chained orgasms flowing out to her limbs like an electrical current.
Maria slid back to coherence, her eyes focusing on his as best she could. She reached up and grabbed his hair, pulling him to her and mashing her mouth to his, her tongue dancing with his as she rocked her hips in time with his movements, a feral growl rumbling from deep within her.
