Page 43 of Alien Engineer's Mate

He caught her easily, holding her upright against him, his lips whispering over the side of her throat as he stroked. Teased. Learned her body and responses at the same time. Liquid heat escaped her, coating his fingers and he used that to tease her some more.

“So hot and wet,” he groaned, testing the entrance to her body with a blunt-tipped finger. “And so tiny. I’ll have to be careful with you. Slow and gentle, I promise.”

She didn’t want slow and gentle, but he was so big, she knew they didn’t have a choice. Her nails dug into his arm, and she turned her head, seeking his kiss. He didn’t make her beg, his kiss scorching as he pushed a long, thick finger inside her. She moaned into his kiss as he shoved his tongue into her mouth, the dual penetration scrambling her brain. Another finger was added to the first as he lazily pumped… fucking her with his fingers… parting her, stretching her even as he used the heel of his hand to rub against her clit.

“Maax,” she gasped, breaking from the kiss as her body tightened, almost to the point of pain. “I can’t… Oh god, I’m…”

“Let go,” he whispered. “I’ve got you.”

He shoved deep again, somehow curling and pressing his fingers back. Ecstasy exploded through her, her hands clenched around his strong wrists as she came, and came some more. Pleasure rolled through her as liquid heat bathed his fingers and palm. Even her toes curled up. Finally, she hung limp in his arms, her face pressed against the side of his strong throat.

“Oh my god,” she croaked, belatedly aware that she’d screamed his name. “That was… I’ve never…”

He rumbled in the center of his chest as he slipped his fingers from the embrace of her body.

“You’re perfect,” he told her, still holding her as he lifted his hand. Heat washed over her cheeks as she saw the slick wetness that coated his skin. Then he lifted his hand to his lips, licking them clean, a rumble of pleasure in his throat.

“Oh god,” she managed, burying her face against his throat again.

He chuckled. “You keep saying that, but my name is Maax.”

Turning her in his arms, he divested her of the dress, leaving her just in her underwear. His gaze heated as he looked at her.

“Pretty. But take them off,” he ordered, a hardness washing over his face, and she realised he was nearing the edge of his control. His next words proved that. “Or I’ll fucking rip them off.”

She blinked, taking a step back as she reached around to unhook her bra. “That’s the first time I’ve heard you swear like a human.”

His smile was dark and hard. If she didn’t know he wouldn’t ever hurt her, she might have been scared of his focus. “I’m learning.”

The bra strap gave but she held the fabric against her with one hand. His gaze flicked down and he frowned, reaching out to tug on the strap, pulling her closer to him.

“Stop hedging.” He slid a hand into her hair again. “My threat to tear them off wasn’t an idle one. I want to see you.”

Her smile was crooked. “No one really tears a woman’s underwear off. It’s just a fantasy… it only happens in films. You’re not really going to do it.”

“Oh?” His raised eyebrow should have warned her. The fact that he wasn’t human should have warned her. “Sure about that?”

The next heartbeat, she was flat on her back on the bed, her bra gone, lost when she’d squeaked and clutched at his broad shoulders.

He looked down at her, a big hand tangled in the fabric of her panties at the side. Holding her gaze, he snapped one side, then the other, with a negligent strength that stole her breath.

“I’m going to claim you now,” he told her, sliding the ruined fabric from under her ass. A hard knee pressed between hers, and she let her thighs fall apart. “Are there any other things you plan on telling me I’m not going to do?”

She shook her head, watching his expression as he settled between her thighs. He was so much larger than her that she caught her breath, but he kept most of his weight off her, bracing himself on his arms. Her hands found his shoulders, his chest, smoothing over his skin. His eyes flickered closed for a moment.

“I love it when you touch me,” he admitted, pinning her with his gaze again. “Your hands are so small and delicate. Like anexrian’swing.”

“Oh really? How about now?” she murmured, sliding her hand down between their bodies to wrap around his thick cock.

“God’s teeth, female!” He growled, his hips bucking and sliding the hard length of his cock through her hold. Reaching down, he grabbed her hand, covering it with his own on his cock. “What are you trying to do, kill me?”

“Turnabouts fair play, isn’t it?” She bit her lip, smiling up at him as she tried to move her hand to stroke him again, but he wouldn’t let her, squeezing slightly.

“Not when I’m about to explode before I even get inside you.”

Pulling her hand free, he pulled it up over her head, moving so he had both of them pinned there with one of his. “Behave yourself,” he told her, his expression dark as he reached down between them again.

Her breathing hitched as he adjusted himself, fitting the thick, broad head of his cock against her entrance. Her eyes widened. She was wet and slick, but he was still larger than any man she’d ever been with before.

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