Alien Enemy: A SciFi Alien Romance (Fated Mates of the Sea Sand Warlords Book 2) by Ursa Dax

Author:Ursa Dax [Dax, Ursa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Ursa Dax
Published: 2021-09-11T04:00:00+00:00

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

Fallo

The only reason I wasn’t plunging my cock into Chapman right this moment was because I couldn’t tear my cursed mouth away. Her wetness, her taste, her scent – it was an addiction. She was an addiction. I was becoming afraid of how much power she seemed to have over me. Her eyes, her voice, and now the sweet taste of her cunt.

As my tongue slipped inside, I groaned, pressing inwards, feeling the contraction of that hot tightness. These women were small. They were small everywhere. It would take work for her to take me. But this was a start. She was so wet. Soon she would drench my cock and finally, finally, she would submit. The thought almost made me lose control right there, but then I heard the increased volume of her moans, felt the rhythmic rocking of her hips, and knew she was about to come. She had a tight little nub on the outside, at the top of her cunt, that seemed to bring her as much pleasure as the inside, if not more. I worked it with my two outer tongues as my centre tongue plunged into her, a promise of what was to come.

Her hands were tight in my hair, holding me there, and for once I did not mind someone telling me what to do. She was clenching around me, her voice getting louder and higher, until she broke open against my mouth, calling out and shuddering. Her obvious undoing of pleasure cascaded through me, and I breathed in, raggedly. Her hands fell away from my hair and I rose up on my knees, ready to tear off my loincloth.

But her eyes were closed, her head tossed to the side. I growled slightly, annoyed. I still wanted her to see me. I wanted her to see the great power of my cock before she took it. I wanted to see her eyes and mouth widen in awe.

“Chapman,” I gritted out, my voice like cracking stone.

There was no response.

What was this folly? Was she trying to anger me by ignoring me?

“Chapman!”

Still no response. Not even the flicker of movement.

And it was then I noticed that her face, once flushed, was now pale. It was then I noticed that her mouth had gone slack, all tension gone from her body.

She was not conscious.

Without wasting another moment, I hauled her up into my arms, much more gently than I ever had before. For the first time, I carried her cradled against my chest instead of slung over my shoulder. My heart hammered, the arousal I’d felt replaced with desperate panic. Gahn Fallo does not panic.

And yet. And yet.

I charged out into the night air, running for the healers’ tent. Surely at least some of the healers would still be there. I did not want to have to waste time scouring the tents for them. No, even if I could not find them right away, I would not have to search. My enraged howl into the night would bring them forth.

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