Every cell in my body went on red
alert. Uh-oh. I unfastened my harness and scrambled out of the chair. My
frantic gaze searched for some place to hide. Damn, did it have to be
such an itty-bitty ship?
With unhurried movements, Talree
undid his harness and stood.
I stared up at him. Did he have to be
so fucking big? Why me? There have to be thousands of women on your
world begging for the chance to be with you.
Something primal and carnal flared to
life in his fierce stare. I desire only you.
Yeah, well, disappointment’s a bitch,
but you’ll get over it.
I jumped as invisible fangs suddenly
nipped at my neck. Stay the hell away from me.
Or what?
Phantom hands caressed my breasts and
a thumb feathered my nipples. My body clenched in reaction.
Come to me.
I took an involuntary step forward as
liquid fire raced through my body. No! I backed up as the horrible truth
hit me. If he took me, I would be his forever. I don’t have sex with
strangers.
Not a stranger. I am your mate.
I shuddered as a ghostly mouth began
sucking my right nipple. We’re not even the same species. Our parts
won’t fit.
They will fit.
I hissed as mental fingers slid down
my stomach and glided between my legs. An electric shock jerked my body
as the fingers penetrated me. Stop it, you horny bastard.
But you are such a tasty meal. He
moved towards me, a predator stalking his prey. Take off your clothes.
No. I moaned as the fingers moved
deeper inside me and my body began to vibrate with need.
A hot tongue licked my clit. I
clenched my fists as lightning arced through me. Another lick and my
knees buckled. I crumpled to the floor as I rode a crest of pleasure so
intense I thought I would explode. “Oh, God. Oh, God, I’m so screwed.”
Yes. Talree tilted my head up and
fastened his mouth on mine. Whoa! Kissing was universal. Who knew?
A growl of annoyance sounded in my
head as Talree’s tongue invaded, tasted, possessed. He began thrusting
into my mouth, the rhythm matching the movement deep inside me.
I was dimly aware of him unbuttoning
my shirt. A part of me was screaming blue bloody murder. Another part of
me welcomed his invasion, embraced it.
My mom’s voice suddenly echoed in my
head. ‘Kaylee, sweetie, a lady does not allow a guy to tongue fuck her
on the first date.’ Mom? Omigod! What was I doing? I fought off his
sensual web and jabbed my thumb into the hollow in his neck.