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“I didn’t like the way he was talking to you.” Stalker cupped his hand against her cheek. “You nearly died. You would be dead if I’d been ten seconds slower… That would have broken me …to find you and lose you in the same moment.”
Chapter Eight
Neely could hardly breathe as she looked up at him. The flash of terror in his eyes as he said it left no doubt in her mind just what she meant to him. He needed her. No way could she turn away from this man who spent his whole life fighting a war to finally have someone to love.
She set her com-tablet on the desk and stood, stepping closer to him, sliding her arms around him in a hug as she rested her cheek against his chest. As fierce and deadly as she knew he must be, Stalker was also vulnerable.
He hesitated for a second before he wrapped her in his arms and kissed the top of her head.
Neely wasn’t thinking in terms of her feelings. Stalker saved her life before he ever knew she was his genetic mate. If anyone deserved to feel loved, he did.
He felt good pressed against her body, and she wasn’t surprised to feel his growing erection against her belly.
Neely liked him, and she wanted him. That was as good a reason as any to fuck him. It had been a long time since she had fucked anyone and even longer since she had wanted to. Aside from her desire, she wanted to make Stalker feel loved.
Stalker seemed more than willing to just hold her, despite how his body reacted to her. True to his word, he left it to Neely to determine how far things should go.
She leaned back and looked up at him, running her hands up his chest, clasping them at the back of his neck.
“It’s kind of nice to have a man around who cares enough to protect me.” She smiled. “Especially one I am so attracted to… Stalker… I want to breed with you. We’ve got chemistry like I have never felt before…
Stalker looked down at her, a little stunned that she had said exactly what he wanted to hear. “Yes, I will breed with you.” He whispered and lowered his head to claim her lips in a passionate kiss.
As he deepened the kiss, he gripped her buttocks and lifted her so she could wrap her legs around him. Their tongues tangoed around, rubbing together and exploring. Pleasurable sensations rippled through her body, drawing her nipples into hard peaks and making her clit throb…
Neely kissed him back, squeezing her breasts against his chest and caressing his head and neck. He groaned softly as she rubbed her body against him throughout the kiss.
Stalker finally broke the kiss, nuzzling her neck as he carried Neely to the bedroom. She hugged him and laid her head on his shoulder. He pinged the door to close behind them and crossed the floor to the bed.
Neely raised her head to look into his eyes, and he seemed a bit awed. He had dreamed of this moment all his life, finally claiming his female by pouring his seed inside her.
She smiled tenderly at him and stroked his cheek with the back of her fingers. Then she held his face between her hands and teased him with butterfly kisses for seconds before he pressed his mouth to hers in a dominating kiss.
She opened readily for him, sighing her surrender. He loved the way she caressed him as he plundered her mouth. Sliding his hands under her shirt, he flicked her erect nipples with his thumbs. Neely made soft whimpering sounds in her throat and ground her pussy against his belly.
Stalker soon ended the kiss and pushed her legs down, urging her to stand in front of him. Pulling his shirt off over his head, he dropped it to the floor and waited for Neely to remove hers, toeing off his boots.
She crossed her arms, gripping the hem, and pulled it off over her head, leaving her bare from the waist up. Her shirt had a smart fabric insert that supported her breasts, so no bra was necessary.
They felt heavy and sensitive as she perused his taut six-pack, pecks, and broad shoulders. When her eyes reached his, she smiled and pulled open the hook-loop closure on her pants. Pushing them to the floor, she stood and stepped out of them, naked.
Stalker didn’t make a move, though she could see the raw desire in his eyes. Neely understood he would not take what was not freely given at that moment.
She moved closer, gripped the waist of his pants, and pulled open the hook-loop closure, freeing his engorged cock. It was large and exquisitely shaped with a drop of precum at the tip. Pausing to lick it off, she pushed his trousers to the floor.
Stalker stepped out of them, and she pushed them away, smiling up at him. Kneeling in front of him, she caressed his cock from hilt to tip, then enjoyed the silky texture with her lips and cheeks. She was rewarded with his sudden intake of breath.
He was so wonderfully male; she wanted to worship every inch of his body. Teasing him a little, she dragged her tongue over his shaft to the hilt, then kissed her way up his body, using her hands to stroke his cock on the way up.
Groaning his pleasure, he ran his fingers through her short hair and explored her shoulders and back. Neely purred and rubbed her taut nipples against his body as she kissed her way up.
Standing on her toes, she leaned against him, putting her arms around his neck, and pressed him to bow his head for a passionate kiss.
Stalker lifted her up and urged her to wrap her legs around him as he delved inside her mouth with his tongue. Neely’s clit throbbed, and her inner walls clenched. She moaned softly and ground her wet pussy against his belly.
He knelt on the bed, maneuvered them to the middle, and lowered her onto the bed beneath him.
“Stalker, I want you so much. Please, fuck me now,” she whispered urgently when he freed her mouth.
