Close Obsession (The Krinar Chronicles 2)

“What? Like right this second?” Her nerves were back in full force.

Korum looked exasperated. “I said whenever you’re ready. Finish your shake, do whatever you need to do, and then we’ll go.”

“Shouldn’t I also get dressed?” Mia asked, giving him an anxious look. She was currently wearing her bathrobe and house slippers.

“Yes, you should. And if you’ll look in the closet, you’ll find an outfit I prepared specifically for today,” Korum told her patiently. “Now stop panicking and get ready. Your family is waiting.”

Almost vibrating with tension, Mia ran into the bedroom and opened the closet. Sure enough, Korum had prepared a pretty blue sundress for her and a pair of silvery flip-flops. There were no labels on either the dress or the shoes; her lover had obviously created them himself. He’d gotten the style right, however; the dress had the wide scooped neckline that had been featured in all the fashion magazines, and the flip-flops had just the right amount of sparkle to make them “casual daytime glam” – or whatever the magazines had labeled that look most recently. There was also a set of underwear for her: a sexy pair of lacy boy-cut panties and a matching strapless bra. Korum had clearly thought of everything.

Putting on her new human-style clothing, Mia studied herself critically in the mirror, trying to figure out how her parents would perceive her. In her own not-overly-modest opinion, she looked unusually well. Her skin was clear of all imperfections – even the freckles had somehow faded despite the hot sun – and her dark brown curls were smooth and glossy. The color of the dress complemented her eyes, turning them a deeper blue. Overall, she looked exactly as she felt – happy and healthy. Hopefully, that would help mitigate her parents’ concern about the situation.

Exiting the bedroom, Mia found Korum sitting in his office, apparently tweaking a design. He had changed

as well, into a pair of jeans and a white polo shirt that hugged his powerfully muscled body to perfection. On his feet, he wore a pair of brown loafers that managed to look both casual and elegant.

“I’m ready,” Mia told him bravely, feeling like she was going to face the guillotine instead of her loving parents.

At the sight of her, Korum slowly smiled and golden flecks appeared in his expressive eyes. “Come here,” he said softly, pulling her onto his lap before she had a chance to protest.

Leaning down, he kissed her deeply, his tongue delving into her mouth even as his hand found its way under her skirt, pressing against her lace-covered pussy. Her body reacted with swift arousal, her nipples pinching into tight buds and her sheath moistening in preparation for him.

Coming up for air, Mia moaned, “What are you doing?” His wicked fingers were now inside her panties, and she could feel them starting to stroke the area directly around her clitoris. Unable to sit still, she squirmed on his lap, feeling the tension starting to build. She couldn’t believe he was doing this to her right now, so soon after last night’s sexual marathon.

“I’m making sure you’re less stressed when you see your parents,” he murmured, and she heard the sound of a zipper being lowered. Before she could say anything else, he pulled down her underwear, leaving it hanging around her ankles, and raised her skirt. Now her naked bottom was on his lap, and his hard cock was pressing against her butt cheeks.

“Korum, please . . . I’m not sure that’s a good idea . . . Oh!” she gasped as he entered her suddenly, his thick penis pushing into her vagina without any preliminaries. With her feet bound by her panties, she couldn’t spread her legs wider for a more comfortable fit and he felt huge inside her, his shaft like a heated baton burning her from within.

“Shh,” he whispered, his fingers finding her clitoris again. “Just relax. There’s a good girl . . .”

Mia whimpered, feeling both uncomfortably full and unbearably turned on as he began to move inside her, his cock nudging at her G-spot. At the same time, he started rubbing her clit, keeping the pressure firm and steady.

Without any warning, a powerful orgasm ripped through her body, and Mia cried out, her sheath spasming around the large intruder inside. Korum groaned as well, his penis jerking inside her, releasing his seed in warm spurts as the rhythmic squeezing of her inner muscles sent him over the edge.

Feeling like a rag doll, Mia slumped against him. Her entire body was still trembling with small aftershocks, and she could hear his breathing slowly beginning to return to normal.

After about a minute, he rose and gently set her on her feet, handing her a soft tissue to wipe away the remnants of their lovemaking. “Feeling better now?” he asked, smiling at her.

Mia certainly felt less tense, but she was now worried about showing up at her parents’ house looking and smelling like a nymphomaniac. She gave him a reproachful look as she cleaned the traces of his sperm on her inner thigh. “Now I need a shower before going anywhere . . .”

“All right.” Korum grinned. “Let’s take a quick rinse and then we go. Five minutes should do it.” And picking her up, he quickly carried her into the bathroom, moving with inhuman speed.

True to his word, they were done and heading out within a few minutes. The pod that had brought Mia to Costa Rica was already assembled and sitting next to the house. Korum had apparently widened the clearing around his home to accommodate the ship instead of having them walk a few minutes to the spot where they had landed two weeks ago.

Entering through a dissolving wall, Mia studied the now-familiar-seeming transparent ivory walls and floating seats. The ship still didn’t look like the complex piece of technology that it was, with no visible electronics or controls. Nonetheless, she knew it was capable of carrying them thousands of miles in a matter of minutes, with no ill effects from traveling so fast.

Perching on one of the seats, Mia sighed as she felt it adjusting around her, conforming to the shape of her body. It was one of the things she would miss the most in Florida – all the intelligent technology that seemed designed solely for the purpose of making their lives easier and more comfortable. She resolved to ask Korum to remake his home back into what it was before he “humanized” it for her sake; now that she had mostly acclimated to Krinar technology, she was very curious to see what his house normally looked like.

And then they were on the way, the ship rising silently and carrying them toward Florida, where Mia’s parents were still blissfully ignorant of the surprise their youngest daughter had in store for them.

* * *

The Krinar watched as the ship took off.

They were gone. She was gone.

Watching her dance with his enemy last night had been almost intolerable. He wanted to be the one to have her light body pressed against him, to take her home for the night. He'd spent the next several hours imagining her in Korum's bed, and quiet rage had burned in the pit of his stomach. Maybe it was for the best that she was leaving. It would minimize the distractions in the next week.

She had looked happy, laughing as Korum twirled her around. Foolish girl. If only she knew the truth.