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It’s long and thick and as I press down against him, I swear it grows even bigger. My eyes widen with tantalizing alarm. A small frisson of trepidation zings through me as I imagine him perched over me plunging his large cock into me. There’s no way that thing will fit inside me, but I don’t want to stop. I can feel myself grow wetter, and my hips grind against his erection.
Draggar releases a harsh groan and then it feels like my world is upended.
Before I can utter a word in protest, not that I would, he flips me over onto my back without our lips ever breaking contact. His thick, heavy body covers mine from head to toe, pressing me down into the soft fur of the pallet and I whimper in response.
It feels so good. He feels so good.
His lips unerringly move down my jaw and my throat, setting my skin aflame along the way. His rough hands coast up my sides and make their way to the neckline of my pajama top and he tugs. The thick flannel fabric holds strong and Draggar grunts in annoyance as he tugs again without any luck. I giggle and push his hands away, and a frown of disappointment crosses his face.
“It’s okay. Just give me a sec.” I assure him as I quickly unbutton the top and toss it aside to an answering groan from him as I reveal myself. I swear he’s practically drooling.
All of the snide comments from Chad about how I needed to work out more flow right out of my mind. I didn’t realize how much of an impact his criticisms had made on me, but seeing the desire that is plainly written on Draggar’s face makes me feel beautiful and amazing.
Fuck Chad and anyone else who ever made me feel bad about my body.
This alien – this man – touches me with reverence. His hands skate over my breasts, barely grazing my nipples, as he softly growls with barely restrained desire. His eyes, normally so cool, are like pools of liquid gold now as they follow the path his hands take. He looks at me like he needs me more than anything and that only inflames me even more.
With a whimper, I arch my back to press my breasts into his calloused hands before dragging his mouth back to mine to nip at his lips with my teeth. His tongue strokes against mine and I feel like he would devour me if he could, and at this moment, I’d be totally fine with that.
But as strong as the need is between us, I feel – no, I somehow know – that if I pushed Draggar away right now, he would stop. He’d be disappointed, but he would respect my wishes. I don’t know how I know that, but I do.
But stopping is the last thing on my mind right now. Instead, I run my hands down the rippling muscles of his chest, dragging my fingernails over the skin covering the ridges and edging around the tiny nubs of his nipples. That earns me a gasp and then a groan as he rocks his hips, and I pause my exploration to enjoy the press of his erection against me.
My hands resume their questing search and I slowly trace down over the ridges of his abdomen before slipping lower to the waistband of the loincloth that has titillated and teased me. I have spent entirely too much time wondering what is beneath this infuriating piece of leather, and I mean to find out.
Just as my fingers begin to reach under the waistband, Draggar suddenly grabs my hands and pins them to either side of my head with a groan and a shake of his head. He does it so quickly I don’t have a chance to react. All I can do is huff out a breath in frustration. I was so close.
“No. This time is for you.” His growled words send an arrow of heat directly to my pussy, and I can feel myself grow even wetter. I whimper as the wetness trickles down my thighs and his nostrils flare as he takes a great big gulp of air.
Draggar’s lips and tongue move down my chest, sucking and drawing on first one nipple and then the other. The roughness of his tongue and the little bumps on it send tingles shooting through me and my head tilts back on a groan.
His hands still hold mine and I squeeze tightly around them, holding on for dear life. My pussy clenches around nothing, and I moan in frustration. I want him inside me. I have never felt anything like this. This almost primal need to join with him – it almost feels as if I’m in a dream.
His mouth slowly leaves my breasts behind and I whimper in protest. I should be embarrassed at how much I want this – him – but I don’t. I can’t. This feels so right.
His hot mouth travels lower and finally reaches the fleshy curve of my stomach and I suck in a breath. Draggar looks up at me for permission as his hands release me and move to hover over the elastic waistband of my pajama pants. A wicked gleam lights his eyes and I can feel my clit throb in anticipation.
At my eager nod, his face so focused with desire changes and his thick lips tip up with a sinful grin that makes me whimper. With my assistance, his strong hands work quickly and he divests me of the thick pants, leaving me bare.
Goosebumps rise up on my arms at being completely naked in front of him, but Draggar quickly gets rid of them by spreading my thighs and eagerly moving between them. His nostrils flare as he leans over my pussy and takes a deep dragging breath. His golden eyes slide close as he releases a soft growl.
Oh, shit. He’s smelling of me. Before I can be embarrassed, his head drops a bit and his tongue licks up the inside of one thigh. My head falls back against the pallet and I lose myself in the sensation.
An alien is about to go down on me. This can’t be real.
If this is a dream, it’s the best one I’ve ever had.
Chapter 18
Draggar
I slowly glide my tongue along the inside of Haley’s thigh, the scent from her cunt urging me upwards. It is the same scintillating, luscious aroma that has been driving me crazy since I met her. The scent that has plagued me with its elusiveness and until now I have not been able to pinpoint its source. But it is Haley.
It is her arousal.
The fragrance of her arousal is sweeter than the ripest of nectars with a heady musk and a hint of salt from the sweat that pooled on her body today. Her sweetness urges me onward, and I know that I cannot resist the desire to taste her any longer.
I want to latch my mouth onto her cunt and consume every drop of the sweet essence that drips from her. I want to stay between her thighs until I grow old and gray. When I leave this life to dwell with the Ancestors, I want my last moments alive to be spent between Haley’s thighs consuming her cunt.
