“Okay, my GI Joe, what am I thinking about right now?”
The scent of her arousal kicks up, and a smirk tilts the corners of my mouth.
“You are a needy one.”
“So… you’re pretty young still. Why aren’t you still commander of the… what was it called again?”
“The Flighten.”
“Yes, the Flighten. Why are you no longer in charge?”
I take in a deep breath. “I was released from my duties when I lost my womb mate. I had a twin who was killed in action fighting against the Necorium. I suppose that's why I have this strong desire to kill them.”
“I’m so sorry.” Her small hand rubs the side of my leg, and I close my eyes to enjoy the feel of it.
I move to stretch out on the bed, pulling Rhea with me so that we are laying side by side. I am leaning on my left side, and she is still on her stomach as I rub her bottom and lower back with my fingers. She wiggles her butt a little and a groan leaves my mouth. She will be the death of me.
This time when I run my hand over her pert ass, I creep a little lower and run my fingers against the edge of her lower lips,between her thighs. Her skin there is even smoother than that of her thighs.
A shiver traces down her spine from my touch, and I puff my chest out in satisfaction of my power over this fragile being. She writhes beneath me, and her arousal kicks up yet again. I can tell she is wet between her legs, there is no denying it.
I lift my hand a little and bring it down with a small smack against her right cheek. She squeals in shock at the sound of the crack bouncing off the walls of my room. Only a moment later, I’m rubbing over the spot I’d just spanked, soothing it.
I believe this is what humans call foreplay, and I can’t say I mind at all. The sweet fragrance of my mate. My enormous hand against her sexy body. Her soft skin against the calluses on my own fingers.
I spank her a few more times before I allow my fingers free reign of her lower half. I slip underneath her and cup her mound, my smallest finger tracing over her clit—something else I studied about the human female. Her breath catches in her chest, and a slow moan creeps out.
Her body is alive beneath me, yet completely relaxed. The rigid tension leaves her body finally. I lift my hand one last time for one final spank, and she raises her ass to greet me.
Fucking.
Perfection.
She rolls onto her side to face me on the bed, and then leans in to brush her lips against mine. “I very much enjoyed that.” She wiggles her eyebrows, and I can’t help but chuckle at her adorable nature.
“I have so much more in store for you, little one.”
I allow her to take the lead as her lips find mine once again and capture me completely. I lift my arm to wrap around her waist and pull her in closer so she can feel what she’s doing to me. I am hard as a rock for her.
My mating cock is tingling within my normal cock. It’s a brand new experience for me. Never once has my mating cock shown any sort of interest in a female I was bedding, so I know for a fact Rhea is special. She isthe one.
She melts against me as our lips fuse together, and responds to me with a deeply rooted passion burning within her.
I want to rid her of this robe immediately, bend her over, and pound into her from behind until I fill her with all of my seed. The air around us turns electric as the need grows between us.
She takes a small hand and pushes me until I’m lying on my back. From here, she straddles my lap, and my cock jumps with excitement. I can feel the heat pouring from her core, even with layers between us. I can only imagine how it will feel when we are bare together.
Rhea trails kisses down my neck and sends chills up my spine. Leaning up, she strips herself of the robe she’s wearing, and I’m left with completely bare skin. I don’t know where to look first. Her curves are stunning. Her breasts are large and firm. She has extra love around her midsection, but I am not opposed to it. In fact, it only turns me on more.
She raises my hands to cup her breasts, and I run my thumbs over her peaked little buds, only making them tighter.
Rhea reaches down between us to undo my pants and free my throbbing cock. I can feel my heartbeat with each throb of blood that's pumped into it, priming me for mating.
Her small hand encloses my cock, and she starts to rub slowly up and down, feeling the dips and veins. I am huge compared to her small hand, but she works me anyhow.
The harder my cock gets, the more vibration it has. She looks up at me in shock. “Wait, your cock vibrates, too?” Her voice sounds giddy with excitement.
“Do human males cocks not vibrate?”