“Elex,” she moans. “So good, baby. Don’t stop.”
“You’re mine, Christina,” I rasp, just to make sure she knows. “You’re forever mine.”
I allow her no time to catch her breath. I grind my hips, forcing her to take my full cock, the length, my bulges, working my hips like a dance between her thighs, feeling our combined slick as it mixes and permeates the air with the fresh scent of us.
Then I pull back, her cries of pleasure filling my ears, and thrust back into her warm, welcoming cunt.
I’ve been a patient man with this female. But I’ve needed her for far too long, dreaming of my friend’s mother, and too many times I’ve woken with seed dried on my tentacles from fucking the sheets.
The tension inside me is released as I shove us into mutual orgasms, again and again.
ChapterSeven
CHRISTINA
Best sex of my life. Granted, I’ve only been with two other men and Lyle was a one-grunt, roll-over-and-sleep kind of guy.
Sex with Carlton, my first love, was amazing. It was hormones and sneaking and exploring forbidden, naughty passions together. Sex with Elex—he’s a man. There’s a world of difference between now and then. It’s explosive and satisfying and awesome.
And now, there’s nothing held back. This is the most amazing time of my life. I love waking up next to him, I love having breakfast with him and Kenny.
Sometimes we build forts late at night. Sometimes we have Kenny’s friends over.
Today Elex has Jaire and Haze over to help him. They’re working in the backyard, building me an herb garden with raised boxes. They know what mint is, although they call it a weed, and snicker that I’ll plant it in a box to prevent its spread. I refuse to acknowledge that it is indeed a weed.
“Lemonade and cookies,” I call out, making my way to the patio table.
“Just in time.” Elex smiles and jumps up, giving me a kiss on the cheek before he takes the guys inside the back porch. There’s a laundry room just inside where they can wash their hands. I really am a lucky woman that he thought of such fine details for my home.
He also thought to provide both Adroki-style chairs and human chairs to sit on.
“Christina, are you sure you won’t dump the ugly Adroki and take up with me instead? I have to return to Pimeon for a three-cycle stint. You’d be able to visit your daughter.”
I grin at his teasing. “That’s tempting, Haze.”
“Or you could stay with me and be here when Tera returns from her honeymoon,” Elex counters, stroking my arm comfortably. “This fool lives with hismaman.”
Jaire starts laughing and Haze chuckles too.
“She’s a fine cook,” Haze says. “Besides, she’s lonely.”
“She’s asked you to move out several times,” Jaire points out.
“I know, but she doesn’t really mean it.” Haze smiles.
Jaire rolls his eyes and I stand behind Elex, looping my arms around his neck as I bend to whisper in his ear. Er…where his ear should be.
“I like that you’re working so hard out here, getting all shiny.” Gah, is that my voice? The whisper sounds husky…throaty and sexy. By the way he squirms in his seat, Elex thinks so too.
He tugs on my arm, bringing me down to his lap. God, when his arms wrap around me, I just want to purr like a cat.
“Make sure you tell my daughter hi when you return to Pimeon,” I say.
“I will.” Haze grins, watching as Elex strokes my arms. “I’ll have to go to their hut for dinner. Mymamandoesn’t cook for me every night.”
“They’re in love,” Elex chides. “They’re not going to want you over for dinner.”
“You’re lucky you’re here for so long,” Haze says. “Got a double stint?”