Page 21 of Alien Prince's Cure
I began to pull my blouse off when I hesitated.
Am I really doing this?
Is this really happening?!
I pulled my top off and shimmied my pants down to the floor.
Only my underwear remained between us.
I marveled at what had happened in just a few short hours.
From boring book clerk to mating with an alien warrior hunk.
I reached back and unfastened my bra clasp, letting it fall forward.
As it did, it caught on something on my arm.
I looked down and, eyes wide, noticed a small tuft of brown fur just above my elbow.
It was the Vendikar tranformation!
I really was turning into one of them!
I panicked, reaching for it to tear it out, but before I could, Mayn had caught my hand and stopped me.
He leaned his head down and kissed the tuft, and I watched, in stunned amazement, as it retracted back into my body and disappeared.
His kiss really did heal me — it wasn’t just a ruse!
I whimpered and folded myself into his arms.
He took me in his gigantic muscles.
I felt safe, safer than I had in a long, long time.
“Don’t let me turn into one of those things,” I begged. “Please.”
He raised my chin so I was looking up at him. “I’ll do everything in my power to keep that from happening.”
My nipples turned perky, and I looked up at him through my eyelashes. “Anything?”
His cock hardened, pressing itself against my abdomen.
“Anything,” he said.
His lips found mine once more, and any trepidation that I might have been fostering evaporated.
Our kiss began searching and became hungry, desperate, passionate.
He reached down and grabbed a handful of my ass, giving it a gentle pat.
“You don’t need to be shy on my account,” I whispered.
Who was I becoming?!
He grinned and gave me a smack.
“Mm,” I groaned, pressing myself harder against him.
