Page 27 of Forbidden Desires

He gave her a hot kiss and picked her up, walking to the bedroom. She moaned around his tongue, running one of her hands down his back while the other traced her teeth marks on his shoulder.

“How could we be meant to be mates?” she asked as he laid her on the bed. Taking off her thong, he placed it on the nightstand. The answer didn’t matter. She felt the need to ask it now because, in a few minutes, the thought would disappear, maybe forever.

“The mother goddess made provision for when her sons would have no females to mate with. She, with her infinite wisdom, found them mates off-world.”

“I’m happy she chose me.” Her lips went back to his as her hands explored his body. The further down she went, the more his groans and howls hitched in his throat.

Oh yeah, she was doing this. The need to feel him deep within her was something she couldn’t deny. He was number one on her bucket list, but she’d keep that to herself.

Zylar was leaning over her before he straddled her, sitting on her hips. She almost howled in victory. He was where she wanted him to be. She took advantage, walking her hands down his chest and caressing him. Her fingers stopped to pull and pluck at him as she leaned up to take his nipples into her mouth and suck first one, then the other. The deep groan that came from him made her pussy flood. She loved hearing the noises he made and how he called her his with a possessive voice.

“Your hands are so soft.” She looked at her hands, thinking they were rough. She was going to take better care of them. Any reason to touch him worked for her.

She placed her hand on his ass, applying pressure for him to move higher on her body until she could lick his cock.

“Different.” She licked the head of his cock, getting her first taste of him. It was wild and intoxicating. Her eyes almost rolled back in her head, but she wanted this.

She stopped to play with the skin around his cock.

“That’s my Kalea. It flares when we mate to keep my seed inside of you.”

“You want children?”

“I want several with you.” She hadn’t thought about children, even with Bella being pregnant. Why would someone want little ones with her? Zylar opened a new world she never dared to dream of. Her whole world was changing, opening up, all because one monster saw the humanity behind the monstrous face she was wearing.

“Zylar.” He placed his finger over her lips. She nipped at him and then took the head of his cock into her mouth. Intoxicating was a dull word for what she was feeling.

“I need you.” He pulled out of her mouth, carefully trembling from the feel of his mate’s mouth on his cock.

“Amelia.”

“Yes, a million times and one more, so you understand that you have my consent.” He moved down her body, squeezing her with his powerful thigh muscles as his hands played with her. His fingers dragged across her ribcage and stomach, the callouses on them making her sensitive. Her head was going from side to side as she moaned and gasped, wanting to feel all of him.

His finger played with her clit, reminding her of the pleasure he could invoke in her body. She twisted under him like she was a leaf in the wind as her nerve endings lit up and she moaned with need. Her breasts felt heavy, and her nipples throbbed withdesire. He scooted down a little more and his tongue lapped at her slit. She thrust up, needing him.

“You keep this up and it’s going to be over before it starts,” she rasped. His deep laugh went through her as she opened her legs wide and felt him settle between them.

“Welcome me home,” he growled. The tip of his cock bumped her slit before he slowly plowed into her. She gasped as she felt him invading her pussy. He was long and thick, and she felt the girth pushing against her walls. The feeling made her stomach clamp with desire as electric shocks went through her. She was gasping as her pussy clenched around his cock. Her nipples were about to explode without a touch. She went to touch them, but he hit her hands before pushing her breasts together and taking both nipples into his mouth.

She was seeing fireworks as he bottomed out in her pussy. She was twitching with the need to thrust. He pulled out, causing crazy friction that had her head bobbing from the sheer pressure of it and her body about to go up in flames. He power-stroked down and she started moving, matching him thrust for thrust.

How had she lived without this and him in her life? His thrusts got faster, and she clung to him matching every move.

“Yes, yes. More, deeper, harder. She needed anything he would give her. She could feel her head getting lightheaded as she moved faster, trying to find nirvana. There was the feeling she loved at the base of her spine that said her orgasm was building, but she strove to hold it off even though she wanted it. She felt like she was one with Zylar and never wanted that feeling to go away. Could she stay here on his cock for the rest of her life?

It was unexpected when her body became one ball of sensation. Her orgasm rolled over her, taking her under like a mighty tidal wave. She drowned in the sensations, not able to doanything but feel as Zylar continued to dive deep into her body, taking her over the edge again and again.

“Yes!” she screamed. It felt like she was leaving her body behind to bathe in the rivers of a Greek pantheon. She was with the Gods, but they couldn’t touch her because no one wanted to go through Zylar. She smirked at Zeus and swam into the arms of her mate.

How could anything bring her down after tonight? She fell asleep happy in her slice of heaven, with no idea what tomorrow would bring.

Chapter Sixteen

Amelia woke up humming. She rolled over and kissed Zylar good morning. He was still half asleep, and she laughed at how cute he looked. Then she rolled away from his searching hands to land on the floor and head for the shower. It wasn’t called a shower, but she’d stick with the names she knew for now. She hummed a tune for a song she didn’t know the name of. Come to think of it, she didn’t know the words either, not that it stopped her.

She was happy, that song she knew and started was Happy by Pharrell Williams. She pulled out a miniskirt with a matching top and a thong. The small scrap of fabric fascinated her monster. Who was she to deny him the simple pleasures of life? If only she had a cloth fabricator on Earth, her life would have been much simpler.

Zylar was going through a series of stretches when Amelia came out of the refreshing area. That’s what it translated to in English. She might have grinned at remembering the term if she hadn’t been trying not to swallow her tongue. Her monster wasbeautiful, and the way his body moved was like a wet dream. The male made her wet and needy.

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