Izzie and the Icebeast: A Scifi Alien Romance (Alien Abduction Book 9) by Honey Phillips

Author:Honey Phillips [Phillips, Honey]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Honey Phillips
Published: 2020-08-20T04:00:00+00:00

Too weak to stand, Baralt slid down the wall, his female still impaled on his cock, locked in place by his ring. Despite his weakness, satisfaction filled him. He had wanted this since he’d first caught Isabel’s sweet scent in the tunnels below the arena, since he’d seen her lush curves and touched the silky skin of her cheek. But he did not begrudge the delay. The additional time had allowed him to get to know the intelligent mind behind the luscious body and appreciate her passionate, fiery nature. And she had chosen him.

He tightened his arms, holding her more closely against him, and realized she was trembling. He gently lifted her chin to study her face, and despair filled him. Her face was red, her eyes bright with tears.

“My aria. What is wrong? Did I hurt you?”

“N-no. No,” she repeated more firmly. “It was just rather overwhelming.”

“You are sure you’re not hurt?” He separated their bodies as far as his ring permitted and winced when he saw her small entrance stretched around his cock. “I’m sorry, but I can’t ease you until my ring subsides.”

He ran a gentle finger over the taut skin, and she groaned. He winced again. “I cannot bear the knowledge that my touch causes you pain.”

“It-it’s not pain.” She slid her hand between their bodies as well and stroked the small nub at the top of her slit, exposed by the forced stretch. She shivered again, and he felt her impossibly tight channel flutter around him.

“This pleases you?” A Hothian female would never climax again after a male filled her with his seed and his ring locked them together. But his little human…

He placed his finger over hers, just as he had done their first night together, but he knew what she liked now, and he needed no direction to circle the swollen flesh, letting her soft cries guide his touch until she cried out and her channel milked him in hot little pulses, sending sparks of pleasure through his trapped kotra. Twice more he teased her to climax before she finally drew his hand away.

“No more, Baralt,” she said weakly. “I can’t take any more.”

He immediately lifted his hand and hugged her gently to his chest. His female was wise to insist they stop. His ring would never diminish with her sweet cunt continuously pulsating around his lucky kotra.

As his passion finally began to subside, he realized that he was crouched uncomfortably in a corner of their small cabin.

“Next time we will do this in a bed,” he said firmly.

“Next time?” Isabel looked up at him, her expression impossible to read, and his heart literally skipped a beat. She had chosen him—surely she didn’t mean to deny him now?

“If you are willing,” he added quickly. Please be willing.

After an agonizing pause, she smiled up at him. “Yes, Baralt. I’m willing.” Then she buried her fingers in his mane and pulled his head down to press one of those impossible, delightful kisses to his mouth.

Thank the gods.

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