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I liked a big one and I knew it could fit and that it would feel good, but sinking down on his wet tip was even better than I'd thought it would be.
A shudder of pleasure ran through me as I sank down, taking him as far as I could.
Sal hissed, sitting back to let me do what I needed to, his gaze never wavering from me, his hands stroking my thighs in encouragement.
"Yes," he gasped as I reached his knot, but to my disappointment, I couldn't take it right away.
"So close," I grunted.
Not dissuaded, I reached down, stroking myself, rocking on his impressive length until my eyes were squeezed shut and body was trembling with the need to come.
That was when I relaxed that small bit more and suddenly sank down deeper.
We both groaned as I took in his engorged knot.
For a minute we breathed together, just feeling the way our bodies adjusted to one another, and then I started to lift my hips, sliding it through the ring of my muscles as I took him in and out, chasing the feeling of him stretching me open and rubbing my prostate.
I was crying out now, unable to acknowledge anything other than the intense pleasure as I rode him until suddenly, he started to shake, his cock going even more rigid and together, we both came, crying out in unison as he spilled deep inside me and my come splattered all over the button up shirt he was still somehow wearing.
When I collapsed on top of him, still gasping and breathing hard, his arms wrapped around me tightly, keeping me right where I was.
"Is this a dream?" he asked sleepily a few minutes later.
I had been thinking the same thing.
A smile played over my lips.
"Sometimes reality is even better than dreams," I mused.
His soft lips found the top of my head and he placed a kiss to my hair.
"You're right," he agreed. "I couldn't have come up with something this perfect if I tried."
I pressed my smiling face into Sal's neck and breathed him in.
He was right. I never would have thought of this on my own.
And I would definitely be making sure this was a repeated dream come true.
“I would be down for that,” he said softly, half asleep. “When we wake up though.”
My eyes widened. He definitely just heard my thoughts, didn’t he?! I’d have to needle him about the details later…afterround two.
If things kept going like this, then matching with my alien boss might turn out to be the best thing that ever happened to me.
EPILOGUE
SAL
Four months later…
The elevator doors opened but neither me nor Clay noticed until someone cleared their throat loudly.
Jumping apart, we looked up to find Bill shaking his head at us.
"You two are like middle-schoolers," he informed us.
"Not my fault," I said, holding my hands up in surrender. "Clay started it."
