Page 47 of Whisked Away By the Alien

With blind faith, she follows my every lead. I catch her beneath her ass as she wraps her other leg around me. My sholani hooks her ankles together behind me, lockingme to her.

This is where I’m meant to be. Caught in the grip of my heartmate, giving her pleasure, Soon, she will be mine.

Still inside her warm heat, I carry her to her bedroom. I already know which one is hers. I surveyed the apartment when we first arrived. Only one room held her sweet fragrance and the bright colors that match her personality.

I ease her onto the bed and pull out to the tip, then thrust back in again, deeper than before. Her eyes widen, but her smile never fades.

“Kiss me, Sten.”

“Yes, Commander.” I will gladly take any order from her. She has more than captured my heart, she commands it.

The moment my lips meet hers, her tongue slips in and searches. Like a shadow dancing in the sun, my tongue matches her every move. We dance together, losing ourselves in a kiss. Pulling my mouth away from hers proves near impossible, but I force myself. I watch her every expression, to learn what she likes, especially as I suspect she does not yet know.

My balls slap against her as I thrust with more fervor. Golda’s head tips back, exposing the graceful slope of her throat. I know where my lips will go next, until Golda teases her bottom lip, drawing my eyes.

“What are you up to, little flower?”

“I have an idea. Shall I show you?”

“Always. I am yours to command.”

“I like that.”

“You mean this?” I pull nearly completely out and press my thumb against her nub. A beautiful rosy color infuses her chest and cheeks, at least three shades deeper than when I first thrust into her.

“God, everything you do is so good.” She grabs hold of my horns and thrusts her hips at the same time. Endorphins flood me from where she presses against the pleasure nodes on my horns. She couldn’t know that’s a key erotic point for a zyanthan male. Perhaps that’s what makes her so perfect for me.

“Faster,” she begs. I accommodate, both with my hand between us and my pleasure cock.

Her grip on my horns tightens as do her inner walls, sheathing my cock with intense pressure. I can no longer hold on. As my pleasure cock issues a copious amount of frem inside my female, my mating cock releases against her belly.

Sheer bliss overwhelms me.

When I ease back, Golda runs her fingers through my hair, her expression filled with concern. “What’s wrong?”

“My mating cock released.”

“It’s okay. We didn’t use that one for sex.”

She doesn’t understand. I’m amazed, not upset. I never realized sex could be so euphoric. “Today was a first for both of us.”

“I’m glad you are my first.”

“You are not my first, but you are the only one who counts. We are heartmates. There will never be another for me.”

Her brows pinch together as she stares at me. “You mean that, don’t you?”

“Before you, I existed in darkness, sholani. You are a light I didn’t know I needed.”

“You’re so sweet, Sten. This was wonderful. All of it.”

I kiss her forehead. “It’s only the beginning, my dear Commander. We will enjoy many days and nights of pleasure together. You are a gift from the gods that I will always treasure.”

“Gift? Oh, my gosh!” Golda jumps off the bed. “The candles! I forgot to light them!” She races naked through the room to the window where I see a small menorah and tiny candles. The candles are pink, red, white, and green. When she chooses a blue candle for the helper, I wonder if she’s thinking of me.

“I found birthday candles the other day. The person charged me four times as they should have, because they’re so rare, but I had to have them. I don’t usually splurge like that, but for a holiday I don’t mind. They’re the perfect size for my menorah. No need for oil.”

I wrap a blanket around Golda’s naked body. She’s standing by a window and I do not wish other males to see what is mine. She tilts her head up at me. Unable to resist, I kiss her.

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