Chapter 19

19

Anna

Sleeping comes easy, but it doesn't stay as easily. I end up tossing and turning most of the night, getting pulled in and out of consciousness in a pestering way. I should have let Drak get me off, and maybe I wouldn't be so wound up.

I don't know why I did it, but I guess I just really wanted to try the whole taking things slow idea. Plus, Drak deserved something for just him, to show him that I genuinely care. I wouldn't be surprised if he had doubts because of the way I have treated him in the past. Maybe a couple of hand-jobs won't make up for months of being unnecessarily mean, but it's a start.

Knowing it's still late, based on the lack of light over my closed eyelids, I try to fall back asleep, successfully dozing off for a period of time. It doesn't last.

I wake with a flinch, chest rising and falling hard as my eyes open to find my new mate practically buzzing in his seat. He doesn't sleep every night, but I hadn't expected to wake up to him watching me so closely.

"Are you okay?" I ask groggily, rubbing at my eyes to wipe away the sleepy haze in them. When my eyelids flutter open again, my stomach swoops at the sight of Drak.

"An-nana, please," Drak rumbles. His eyes are heavy and dark with arousal. "I hunger for you so greatly, and your sounds have driven me into a state of madness."

"S-sounds?" I rasp. My face flames in the dark. "I was moaning?"

"You need release," he tells me, voice deep and dripping with desire. "Please let me taste you, your scent has been flooding my senses for hours on end. I will bring you pleasure so that you may sleep."

Oh. My. God.

Shifting just slightly, I can feel myself dripping into my panties, soaking right through my pajama shorts. Being with Drak and then dreaming about him is clearly too much for me to handle without release. I need to orgasm so badly that I'm surprised I didn't do it in my sleep.

"You really want to?" I ask, voice shaking with unresolved tension. I'm so tempted to shove my hand under my waistband and rub myself to climax, but Drak looks absolutely feral for me, so maybe he does really want to eat me out.

"I want," he practically growls. "Let me show you how badly I want to."

"O-okay."

No sooner than the words leave my lips does Drak have me turned flat on my back, my shorts and panties being torn off my legs within one fell swoop. The slightly cool air of the ship meets my burning hot pussy, and I whimper as the big alien male hovers over me and spreads my thighs.

"Frek," he groans at the sight, the muted light from the sky outside providing him with a view of me. "You are so lovely here." He curls his index finger and rubs it through my slick center. "So soft and lovely all over."

"Have you ever?—"

"I know what to do," he cuts in, not truly answering my question, but it's good enough. Since he's so big, he has to push me away from him to lower his head down, getting it close enough to where I can feel every breath he exhales.

With the first twirl of his tongue over my pussy, we both moan.

My fingers dig into the soft leather seats. Thankfully, we kept the bench out to sleep tonight. It would be impossible to maneuver around the center controls. With the way we have it set up, Drak can splay me out for him without difficulty.

With his second lick, my hips lift, and I nearly come already.

"You taste better than anything I could imagine," he declares, sending a powerful chill all the way down to my toes.

With humans, it's a toss-up if your partner likes the taste of pussy—men and women alike. With Drak, there's no doubt. He's sucking up my juices like they're fucking ice cream flavored. I could get used to that enthusiasm. There's no need to be insecure and nervous about your taste down there when a man is devouring you with this level of desire in his actions.

"I'm glad you like it," I moan, relishing all of the attention he gives my sex.

"You should not go to bed with such a sopping wet cunt, An-nana," Drak tsks, licking me from slit to clit with his big tongue. "You should let me feast upon you before every slumber so that your dreams of me do not drive you wild whilst you try to sleep."

Did I tell him I was having sexy dreams, or did he guess?

Doesn't matter, I can't think at all as he explores me, licking and sucking at every bit of sensible flesh. When he drags his tongue particularly hard over my clit, I cry out.

"Mmmm," Drak rumbles, targeting that spot again. "This is the hu-nim pleasure center then, yes?" He uses his fingers to isolate the bud and lavishes it with too many sweet passes of his tongue, I can't stop moaning to answer.

My head nods rapidly. "G-gonna come if you don't stop."

Drak seals his lips around my clit like my warning was a challenge, and my back bows off of the seat completely. My legs clamp tightly around his head, and I rock into his face, moaning so loudly that one might think I'm screaming.

"Yes, yes, yes," I yell, feeling my walls pulse around nothing as I come so hard that I see stars. My big alien mate groans as I do, lapping up my orgasm as it floods his mouth. He isn't shying away from it at all.

"Fuck, Drak," I whimper, legs falling down as my ecstasy begins to fade.

Tugging on his hair lightly, I glide my hand to grab him by the back of his neck and pull him up to meet my lips, not caring that my orgasm is still fresh on his tongue. I reach into his pants, stroking his cock as we make out, needing to make him come too. It doesn't take long before he's groaning against my lips and spilling into his pants, drenching my hand again.

Even after he's finished, we kiss feverishly until I can hardly breathe.

"Tell me you will let me do this to you again, An-nana. I must know I can experience your taste another time."

"I'm not ready to mate yet," I whisper.

It's the truth. While I'm extremely interested in Drak and want to do so eventually, there's still so much we need to learn about each other. I don't want to be caught up in the lust of it all. But some hand and mouth stuff? We can keep doing that for sure.

"If we don't go further than we've gone today, we can definitely do it again," I explain further. Taking my now sticky hand from his pants, I grin. "Help me clean up?"

Drak smiles brightly with relief. "Of course, my mate. I will get you all cleaned up, into fresh shorts, and back to sleep. We have many places to search in the morning, hm?"

Reminding me that he's just as invested in the purpose of this trip as I am earns him one last kiss. I'll never forget how good he is to me.

And I'm going to try like hell to be good to him too.