He craved her so much.
“Please.”
The scent of her arousal filled the air, and he moved her to lie down on the bed. Her big tits were the first part of her to capture his attention. He flicked his tongue across one peaked nipple, relishing the sound of her gasp.
Using enough teeth to drive her wild, he tugged it into his mouth, and his name spilled from her lips.
“Please,” she said once again.
Putting his hand on her knee, he slowly began to glide it up her thigh, tracing over her knee, going up further until he was nearly touching her pussy.
She tried to move to get him to touch her where she wanted, but he held back, sucking each nipple in turn, flicking over the puckered tips.
“You’re doing this on purpose.”
He couldn’t deny it. He was.
Only when he was ready did he put his hand on her pussy. She moaned as he slid two fingers inside her tight cunt and used his thumb to rock back and forth across her swollen clit.
She thrust against his hand, but he wanted it to be his cock that was inside her, driving into her repeatedly.
“Yes, that feels so good.”
Kissing down her body, he knew what was going to feel even better. He used his tongue to trace a path down toward her pussy.
Ella spread her legs, making sure there was enough room for him, and he stared into her eyes as he touched his mouth to her pussy.
Gentle at first. Teasing. He slid his tongue across her clit, going down toward her entrance, then back up again. Slow teases, heightening her arousal and need. Her taste was addicting as always.
The way she thrashed against him. Her need so palpable.
She was so close to orgasm, but he wanted this to last and so he teased her even more, making her work for it. Each time she tried to build to fall over the peak, he held her back, doing exactly what was necessary to keep her so close, but never falling off that edge.
His cock was in a state of torture, wanting to fuck her, to take her, to mark all over her body so that when he returned home, no one would ever doubt who she belonged to. Ella was all his.
Coming to Earth had been a desperate mission, but Ella wasn’t a duty. She was the love of his life.
He wasn’t like his brothers. He didn’t know how to express his feelings like they did. He was used to facts, to being stoic, to being what his planet viewed as normal. All his life, he’d been ordered to be admired as leader of the taskforce, for men and women to want to be like him.
With Ella, he got to be himself. She admired the man, all parts of him.
She loved him even when he felt he was a failure.
“Dhiro, please, I … I need…”
“I know what you need.”
And he couldn’t take it anymore. He used his tongue in just the right way, thrusting her over the edge. The pleasure was instant, and before her orgasm had even finished, he was out of his Earth pants, which weren’t very strong to begin with. Trenu Zel materials were far more durable. He pressed the tip of his cock against her entrance, and with a hard thrust, he was seated to the hilt within her.
The sound of her pleasure filled the air, and he loved the sound. That was all he wanted to hear. Her pleasured sounds. They were perfect.
Pulling out of her, he then slammed inside.
Over and over, he took her, making love and fucking his woman. Making her his. For the rest of his life, he would be devoted to this woman, their children, and it was the best fucking feeling in the world.
He was even starting to think like an Earthling.
****
Two days later
Dhiro was tense.
They’d been in space in the repaired aircraft for two days, and Ella knew something was on his mind. He hadn’t slept in forty-eight hours. It wasn’t healthy.
Their goodbyes with his brothers had been tense and emotional. There was no denying it. Dhiro struggled with not being able to take them. She could understand how torn he was. They were a close-knit family.
The ship had seen much better days. It made a lot of odd noises that kept her nerves on edge.
Bronn had taken her to one side and told her what would happen in the event of the engine breaking down and what she needed to do, where he’d stored the additional oxygen and how to communicate with the planet to come and get them.
If the ship didn’t make it, they only had twelve hours before an emergency rescue.
She didn’t know if Bronn had told his brother the truth. If Dhiro knew exactly how risky the trip was, he may never have agreed to bring her back to Trenu Zel. She knew it was imperative for her to return. The future of a world depended on it.