Page 6 of A Mate for Haax

I lift my hand to his chest, expecting coldness, yet they are soft to the touch, and I can only imagine what they would feel like against my naked skin.

Taking a moment to backpedal my thoughts, I consider how he was able to speak into my mind. “How did y–?”

He shrugs whimsically as if it is no big deal. “We are mates, Esme. We can speak telepathically now that our mate bond has started to form. I can sense your desires. You wished to feel my chest, and I want you to have everything you ask for.” His smile is filled with amusement and so sexy. “I also wish to take care of you. I can smell your arousal from here, mate. I am more than happy to rub your naked skin all over my body.”

My skin flushes brightly, and I look away. I cannot believe he can actually smell... that…

He tips my chin up to look at him. Running my fingertips mindlessly along the points of his scales, I have to ask. “Why are your scales a different color from the others?”

He turns away, the smile previously there slipping from his face as if he is ashamed. “I am not a full Grekarian. My mother was part Grekarian, part Sepharon. My father was full Grekarian. So I resemble closely to my fellow Grekarian males, but I do have some differences.”

“What kind of differences?” I ask curiously.

“All Grekarians have scales. It gives us the ability to swim underwater for long periods of time, as well as use for camouflage as you saw today. Sepharon males also have the ability to read desires. I will always know what you are thinking, mate. Unless you wish for me not to, then I can show you how to block me… for now.” He appears slightly uncomfortable as I watch him closely; the same way he’s watching me. I’m speechless. My mouth hangs open like I’m waiting to catch flies. That’s… cool, but also creepy.

“I agree. It is rather creepy.” He chuckles, his whole body shaking as he does so.

My eyes widen before I shake my head. “What else is different?”

“Since I am a hybrid, I also have two cocks. One for mating, and the other for pleasure. The mating cock will only erect itself in the presence of my true mate. So you, my mate, will be the only one who will see or experience it.”

My eyes grow increasingly wider. “Wait, so you have two dicks? How does that work?”

“From what I have researched, females on your planet can have more than one round of sexual intercourse daily. You also have what you call a pussy and then a back hole. I am told and have watched many vids of humans having sex using both holes. I think it would be quite pleasant to feel both of my cocks inside you.” He smirks, an eager smile tipping his lips as I blush.

A tingle shoots up my spine, causing goosebumps to form across my flesh. Would I even consider having anal sex with him? I guess we’ll find out, but I don’t stop there with the questions. “Now I am curious what you look like below the belt. My mind is going crazy.”

“What is this below the belt you speak of? I do not have a belt.” His brows scrunch, head tilting, as his face fills with bewilderment.

“It’s an Earth phrase, Haax.” I grin cheekily at him.

He looks perplexed. “Hmm… I have researched Earth and human females for months to prepare. I guess I should have researched words as well.”

Holy hell, he researched human women and how to pleasure them? Fuck, I won the jackpot. Most guys around here wouldn’t take the time to learn anything. They just fumble around down there until they find the hole.

“Well, that is sad, indeed. I promise you. I am interested in much more than just the hole, my sexy mate. I want it all, and I plan to devour you like the best slice of chocolate cake.”

I want him. My brain goes back to our conversation a few minutes ago. It’s salivating at the thought of two cocks. I’m dying to see the size. I’m also dying to know how they would feel inside me.

His eyes darken in lust, and my lower half clenches. An impish smile creeps across his face. “I couldn't agree more. I cannot wait to fuck you.”

A flush warms my cheeks, and heat flows through my chest. No one has ever spoken to me so forwardly before, and I admire that he doesn’t mince words. Granted, I have also only been with one man. Shit, did he just read that thought? I reprimand myself.

“It is good to know, my mate. I will go slow with you and make sure you are well prepared, and then work you up to take both of my cocks.” He growls, low and deep. His pupils dilate. “Do you have any idea what it does to me knowing I’m about to make you mine? It makes me mad with desire. I am a raging inferno for you, Esme.”

My core begins to weep, my breath hitching as desire courses through me with abandon.

“Let me see to your needs, mate.” I shake my head no as my mouth hangs open, not sure how to respond. He slips off the bed to kneel before me, between my legs; his head reaches above my breasts even on his knees. His rough finger trails up my calf slowly, eliciting a charged shiver that crawls up my body, leaving my skin tingling in its wake.

He stops his progression as he hits mid-thigh, finding my eyes for permission, I believe, so I nod.

Rough, heated hands feel me up as he spreads my legs. Haax’s eyes close, and his nostrils flare as he takes a deep inhale. “You are trying to kill me. Your arousal is the sweetest smell I have ever had the pleasure of breathing. It’s as if I can almost taste it on my tongue, and I cannot wait to sip from the source.”

The hem of my dress curls up with each inch gained. I wore it to specifically show off my assets; tall, lean legs, and cleavage. My little black dress provided both while hiding the extra love I carry about my middle.

“Mmm… I liked the dress. Tell me, did you wear it just for me?” I bow my head a touch in agreement. “I know I’ll like it even more on the floor.”

I gasp as he finds the outline of my panties. The gusset is completely soaked through. Once he’s slipped below the fabric, his long fingers glide through my folds, eliciting a needy moan. It feels so good. He feels good. My nipples pebble, and the tips are so sensitive against my clothes.

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