Taken by the Hunter: A Post-Apocalyptic Alien Romance (Xarc'n Warriors Book 3) by Lynnea Lee

Author:Lynnea Lee [Lee, Lynnea]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Home
Published: 2021-04-14T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 14: Jorg’k

Connie was perfect. I had the most beautiful female pliant on my bed, falling apart in my arms. Knowing the ecstasy she felt was my doing gave me so much happiness and purpose.

I pulled her hips up and supported her limp, satisfied body with an arm as I lined us up. She was small, but she was wet and ready for me. I pushed in, watching with fascination as the first of my sections parted her. She moaned as she stretched over the first wide ridge. The first head popped in, and her muscles wrapped around my first dip tightly. I growled and closed my eyes, trying to maintain control.

Eyes still closed, I reached under her body to play with her clit as I pushed in deeper. She hissed and crawled forward frantically, trying to escape. I stilled, worried I’d hurt her.

“Too much,” she panted. “Too much.”

I scented the air, and her lust hit me hard. She still wanted me. Humans were smaller than Xarc’n hunters, but many couples had mated successfully. We were compatible.

“You can take me. You are my mate. I will go slow.”

“Mm-hmm.” She took a deep breath and nodded.

I pulled her back under me and bowed to kiss and nibble at her shoulders, and she hummed happily, leaning into my kisses. I rocked my hips. She was tight, and I had to fight to move. With each rocking motion of my hips, I sank deeper and deeper until she swallowed all three sections of my length in her warm, tight sheath. It was paradise.

Gripping her hair, I pulled her head back gently so that she was arched and ready. Then with the other hand on her hips, I started a slow, easy pace to give my mate a chance to get used to me.

Her sleek channel relaxed, and she was soon writhing under me and pushing back for more. Good. Taking it slow was killing me. I doubted I could go slow for much longer.

I rubbed a palm over her rounded ass. The soft flesh bounced temptingly at me, making me lick my lips; it begged for something. Instinct took over, and I landed a loud crack of my palms on the bouncy flesh. Not too hard, just enough for the sound to ring in my shuttle. I worried she would react badly, but instead, she pushed back harder onto my cock.

So much of what I did when it came to my mate was instinct. I needed to trust it.

I gave her bottom one more loud smack. And again, she pushed back. But this time, it was too much. I growled, grasping both of her hips and fucking her hard. She cried out, again and again, each note chiming like a bell. Clenching my jaws, I closed my eyes, trying to last. I reached under her with one hand once more to play with her clit, and she broke into a chorus of cries and sobs as her muscles clenched uncontrollably around me.

Her whole body shook with rapture, and I marveled at the connection I felt with her at this moment.

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