Page 19 of Possessed By the Alien Guard
CHAPTER TEN
___________________
Fin
––––––––
THE SMELL OF my mate filled my nose, the taste of her coated my tongue, and her cries of completion rang in my ears.Yet I would never get enough.I groaned, and the vibration released a fresh wave of her essence.I lapped at it, a man starved finally given his first taste of nirvana.
I would make her have another climax, even if there could be no such bliss for me.
My hurvon ached and strained, begging to be released, to mark and claim my mate.Yet such a thing, once done, could not be undone, and she was still a human, not a Varool.Fated mates were a gift from the Divine Mother, yet never had I heard of one being from a different species.
So I ignored my cock as best I could, focusing on Jillian and her pleasure.
After setting her back down, I curled my arms around her thighs so I could touch her.My fingers teased at the small patch of brown hair covering her mound, then drifted lower.Jillian made a strangled sound as the pad of my thumb brushed her nub, and a fierce joy filled me.She was so sensitive to my touch.
I thrust my tongue into her depths, loving the smooth warm heat of her, imagining it wrapping around my cock.She clenched her muscles—they would be so tight on my hurvon!
Salt and tang and a musk that was uniquely hers made my taste buds sing.Although I worried over a human being my fated mate, my body had so such reservations.
I lapped and sucked and worked at her sweet cunt until she moaned and writhed.Her body tensed, her muscles tightening.
I eased off caressing her clitoris, prolonging the buildup of her pleasure.
“Fin!”she cried out, her tone desperate.
My tongue thrust in and out of her, and I flexed it until it waved along its entire length in a powerful undulation.
“Oh!Oh, god!”
Over and over, I stroked into her, drinking her essence as her cries grew ever more frantic.Then her muscles clamped on my tongue, and she shrieked.My thumb pressed onto her sensitive nub, and her body shuddered, her cunt fluttering with her pleasure.
I eased my tongue out of her, licking up the last of her offerings.Her thighs shivered against my shoulders, and her upper body slumped backward.
Standing, I brought her to me, lifting her from the hard stone.
Already, her eyes had half closed with satisfied fatigue, and she looked at me with a soft smile.“That was fantastic.”
“It was,” I said, pressing a kiss to her soft mouth.
I scooped her up into my arms and walked over to the cleared area of ground we had used for our bed.
Lowering carefully, I sat, then lay down, arranging her so she rested upon me instead of the ground.I spread her jumpsuit over her as a blanket.
She stirred and made a little noise of protest, her hand drifting down my side.“What about you?I could—”
I caught her hand, stopping it while I still could.With her so close, my secondary heart continued to beat, filling my hurvon until it ached for release.Yet this was all too confusing with her being human.I did not regret my taste of her, for her scent was beguiling, but I dare not act on my instincts and claim her.
Will my king even allow it?
I shook off the disturbing thought.Yes, the faltering negotiations showed the humans were difficult to deal with.Yet they must be a compatible species—the fact that Jillian seemed to be my fated mate proved as much.
I squeezed her to me, enjoying the feel of her soft breaths puffing over my skin as she fell asleep sprawled across me.
Yet my disturbed thoughts offered me no such easy rest.
___________________
