His Human Rebel (Zandian Masters 4)

She let her knees drop open, her breath going still at the reverent way Lundric drank in her pussy. He parted her nether lips with his thumbs, still doing nothing but staring.

“Lundric,” she protested.

He lowered his head and dragged his tongue from anus to clit, sending her into spasms of pleasure. “Where do you want my tongue, little female? Show me.”

Her inner thighs trembled, her chest rose and fell in short pants as she reached down between her legs and tapped her clit “Here,” she gasped.

His eyes gleamed. “Yes, that’s a good place to start. He flicked his tongue over the sensitive bud.

He suctioned his lips over it and sucked as his thumb pushed into her pussy, his middle finger tapped her anus. Her hips jerked into the air. She grasped both the horns on his head and squeezed.

He shouted, eyes flying wide, and the horns thickened and pulsed in her palms. “Vecking stars, Cambry.”

She released his horns like hot coals. Had she hurt him?

“If you touch my horns again, I’m going to lose it before I ever get my cock inside you.” His irises were pure violet now.

Her mouth widened in a naughty grin. “Is that so?” She stroked the horns, hooking them in the crook of her thumbs and forefingers and circling their bases.

Lundric groaned. “That’s it, beautiful female. Now you’re getting my cock.” He stood up and shoved his uniform pants down, letting his impressive length spring free.

She licked her lips, leaning up on her elbows to watch him climb over her. The moment his head was in reach again, she went for his horns.

“Veck…” He dragged the head of his cock through her dripping pussy.

She moaned with pleasure. “Yes, Lundric. Please.”

He plunged into her tight channel, and she bit her lip on a gasp, squeezing his thick horns with a pulsing grip. “You must want to be vecked hard, little female,” he growled, but she could hear his loss of composure in his voice, sense it in the jerky plunge of his cock in and out of her. He drew in shuddering breaths.

She arched into him, rubbing her nipples against his skin, hooking her ankles behind his back.

He stopped moving and shook his head. “Feet down, baby. You don’t get to control.”

She whimpered but released her legs, dropping her feet back to the cot. His grin was wicked as he braced one palm against the wall behind her head to shove in balls deep. “I’m going to veck you so hard, you won’t walk straight for the rest of the planet rotation, pretty female.”

“Take me, Lundric,” she moaned.

He pulled out, flipped her onto her belly, and lifted her up to her hands and knees. He entered her again, holding her hips steady for his hard pumps, flesh slapping flesh as he pounded in and out. Apparently still not satisfied, he picked her up by the waist and walked forward on his knees until they reached the wall. “Hands on the wall, sweet female.”

She obeyed.

He braced his hands beside hers.

Oh veck, yes.

This was their position. The head of his glorious cock hit the sensitive tissue on the front wall of her channel with each thrust.

Lundric dropped one hand between her legs and slapped her clit.

She screamed and tumbled over the edge into orgasmic explosion. Her muscles tightened around his cock, squeezing in quick bursts.

Lundric roared his approval and vecked her even harder, slamming in another four, five times until he came, filling her with his hot seed.

When they both had finished, her body turned to rubber, and she fell against the wall. Lundric scooped her into his arms and sat on the cot. His lips found hers, the most gentle of probing.

She answered it, kissing and nibbling, opening her mouth to his tongue. When they parted, he looked down at her with something akin to wonder.

“I’d better go,” she murmured. “I don’t want to miss breakfast.”