Page 24 of Matched with my Alien Boss
The golden hue of the sun as it lowered matched the peach blush on his skin and the vibrant red of his eyes. Yes, he had a tail and horns and fangs and green skin but nothing about him seemed foreign anymore. All I saw was Sal and I wanted him.
We managed to chat through two drinks before I couldn't take it anymore and reached across the table, taking his hand again. It was warm, his grip strong. I wanted to kiss him again, properly this time, but hesitated because Sal seemedshy,if that wasn't the most unexpected and cutest damn thing in the world.
But I didn't mind. I was the bigger voice between us while he was the solid one. I would happily take the lead knowing that he was there to catch me.
"Ready to go?" he asked, probably reading the look in my eyes.
I nodded, trying to at least pretend I wasn't as desperate to feel him as I was. The truth was, even just sitting across from him, knowing what was to come, I had a half chub that could easily grow to a full-on erection if he looked at me the right way.
He got our bills and then led me down to the lobby and to the front desk.
"We can go back to one of our places," I chuckled. "I was just joking about staying."
He had been joking too when he'd first brought it up, I was sure, but he shook his head, giving me a look.
"I don't want to wait."
I swallowed becausethatwas exactly the type of look I'd been talking about.
My cock hardened in record speed, and I stood close to the desk, glad my erection was hidden while Sal paid for a room.
When we went back to the elevator, a couple stepped on with us, so we stood there in somewhat awkward silence, waiting to be alone.
That didn't happen until we reached our room though because even our floor was busy with people milling about. Disappointing considering that I wanted to wrap around him and feel him up while he unlocked the door for us.
My patience was rewarded though the moment we were inside because Sal pressed me against the door.
I gasped at the feel of his hard body, his masculine scent and presence enveloping me as he bent his head and took my lips like he'd been waiting for this for far too long.
I moaned against his lips, hands sliding into his thick hair, momentarily forgetting about the horns which were cool to the touch and hard as bone—which, I supposed they were.
He moaned when I touched them and I stroked them gently, feeling them from thick base to their blunt tips.
Shuddering, Sal pulled back, yanking me along with him.
"Bed," he grunted, tugging me over to it.
I nodded, starting to kick off my clothes as we went to it.
Sal took a seat on the edge, watching until I noticed and started to feel self-conscious.
"Pants too," he instructed, leaning back on his hands to watch. The red of his eyes were like a dark auburn now and I knew he liked what he saw, so I slowly kicked my pants off, followed by my underwear and stood in front of him, naked and aroused.
He took a shuddering breath.
"You're so gorgeous," he whispered, and I smiled, stepping up to him, wanting mine too.
"Your turn," I said, dropping to my knees between his legs.
He stopped breathing as I reached for his zipper, undoing his slacks.
His cock was even larger in person and as I reached inside to pull his hard erection free my mouth practically started watering.
"Fuck," I whispered. "It looks even better in green."
He chuckled breathlessly but stopped with a choked sound when I leaned forward and took the tip into my mouth.
I wanted to take it all down, but it was too big. I couldn't quite reach his knot. Still, I gave it a good go, sucking and licking his length until it was wet, and his thighs were trembling, then I stood, straddling him because there was another way I could take his cock all the way inside me, and I hadn't been joking about ending the night sitting on it.
