Page 25 of Kissed By the Alien
Her hands fly to her hips. “Why not?”
My eyes narrow as I try to figure her out. “Do you want me to arrest you?”
“Of course not,” she says rather casually with a flourish of her hand. “Though if you have cuffs, those could prove fun.”
Immediately my cocks harden. I’m starting to question if she knows I’m her sholan because she’s tormenting me as only a sholani could.
“Should I smack your ass, Lexi? Teach you to behave?”
“Yes, please.”
She bats those beautiful blue eyes at me and I groan as I scrub my face. I’ve battled grud, cendagi, even a horde of sartogs with my hands tied behind me, but I’m unprepared for a female such as this. I’m unsure what to do about her.
A part of me wants to bend her over that sofa and thrust so deep inside her pussy that we’ll both see stars, but she is mine to protect, especially from my wayward cock which would follow through with these dirty thoughts if I allow.
Or if she continues tempting me.
“Lexi, I have a responsibility toward you.”
She shrugs. “Not really. Not once you dumped me at the dance.”
“I would not drop you.” I grin to show her I’m teasing but she doesn’t smile back.
“You’re saying that to be polite, but I’m not exactly light, am I?”
I’m not sure what’s happening here, but I do not like seeing that sullen look on her. She’s usually very cheerful.
“I can prove my strength.” My horns tip away from her as I throw her over my shoulder.
“This isn’t what I meant, Lutan!” she says as her hands smack my back. “Put me down before you hurt yourself!”
“I will not put you down. Not until you apologize for inferring I’m weak.”
“Okay, you’re not weak.”
“You do not sound sincere,” I say, stifling a chuckle. I rather like carrying her on my shoulder. Her scent wraps around me and I curve my hand around her thick thighs. I see why the gods matched this female to me. She’s soft everywhere. I’d enjoy fucking her, but I won’t let things get that far. She deserves… I don’t know how to finish that thought. I want her to have whatever fills her dreams, whatever they are.
I walk around this hideout she’s crafted, taking my time inspecting the walls, the windows high up, and the meager furnishings.
“Are you going to carry me around all day to prove a point?”
“I haven’t decided.”
“I’ll decide for you. You can put me down. You’re strong enough to carry even someone my size.”
“Your size is tiny. Now, a male like Hunzu—he’s the warrior I’m working with on Earth—I would not wish to carry him longer than necessary. I never quite know where to put my hands.” I move my hand to her ass.
“Seems like you’ve figured it out.”
“Ah, but that is the benefit of carrying my sholani. There’s no wrong place to touch her.”
“What’s a shola?—”
I squeeze her ample backside, distracting her from asking a question I’m not yet prepared to answer. A very feminine high-pitched squeal spills from her, making my cocks harder. Perhaps I should reconsider my destiny.
I halt when I see a red towel covering a doorway to a back room.
“Are you okay, Lutan? What’s wrong? Put me down. Please.”
