Chapter Six
Lanimer
I set the craft on autopilot to take us to my isolated farm complex a half an hour away. As soon as we left the starport, I lowered the console and pulled Evalee onto my lap, kissing her passionately.
Do you want me as much as I want you?I whispered the question directly into her mind.
“Goddess, yes!” she murmured against my lips, and I felt the strength of her desire through our telepathic connection.
Evalee wore a soft white tunic of stretchy cloth and a short matching skirt. As I kissed her again, I slid my hands under her tunic to fondle her breasts and tweak her nipples into tight peaks.
She turned on my lap to straddle me and rub her pussy over my hard cock, moaning softly. She leaned into my hands, cupping her breasts, and caressed my head and shoulders. In her mind, she was already fucking me, and I had to pull back from those images, or I would lose all control.
I pushed her top up and over her head and groaned at the sight of her faintly scaled lavender skin and the hard points of her purple nipples. I’d seen her naked hologram many times in the last six months, but that was nothing like the reality of her sitting on my lap, bare to the waist.
I wanted her badly, but I held back. I wanted to wait until we got to the house so I could make love to her properly. I wanted way more than a hard, fast bang on my hovercraft seat. I wanted to kiss and caress her body and taste all of her. Make her scream my name before I ever put my cock into her.
Evalee rocked over me, moaning as I took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking it and tweaking the hard tip with my tongue. I’d been falling in love with her for months. Now that she was in my arms, I couldn’t resist kissing and caressing her.
We stayed that way, kissing and caressing until the hovercraft set down in the garage at the complex. The lights came on, and I lifted her off me, helped her stand, and put on her top so we could go inside. The luggage tram brought in our bags.
Although our attraction had been immediate, we’d been falling in love for months and building this incredible sexual tension. I started to worry we wouldn’t make it to the house.
Evalee looked at me with a combination of embarrassment and joy. I smiled at her, and we both laughed and hugged. There is no shame in wanting each other, my sweet Evalee.
I took her hand, and we started into the main part of my underground home.
It’s not customary for a Trakellisan female to be so open about her desire. I should be waiting at home for you to contact me so I can be with you.She looked at me ruefully.
I didn’t contact you because it was the middle of your night, not because I didn’t want to be with you. I was wishing for you to be there and thrilled that you were.
Still holding her hand, I pulled her against me and hugged her again. I was feeling down about the prospect of spending the night alone, wishing I’d asked you to meet me here. Perhaps, on some level, you felt that longing.
Evalee wound her arms around my neck and smiled up at me. “Well, I did feel like I needed to be here when you landed. I thought about you coming home alone to an empty house way out here in the middle of the desert. It seemed lonely.”
“I thought so, too. What a long fucking voyage! I must have second-guessed myself a dozen times daily, wondering if coming here was a big mistake. Now I know it wasn’t. I came for you.”
I could feel her caring for me as she gazed up at me, her lips curved into an affectionate smile. If we made an odd couple, I didn’t care. This was the connection I craved in a mate. She was here because she wanted to be here with me.
My body reacted the instant she pressed against me. I wanted her, and I was so hard for her; walking was difficult. That interlude in the hovercraft only intensified my desire. I wanted to make love with Evalee properly and give her all the pleasure I could.
I wanted to taste her before I filled her. Meanwhile, I was so happy to have her in my arms with her kiss on my lips.
Evalee
I’d never known a psion before or expected to fall for one. It was lust at first sight. That in itself was strange. My friends and family had tried matchmaking several times. They were nice males, but there was no spark, unlike when I watched Lanimer’s hologram.
But when he touched my mind—His joy— His love— To actually feel it and to realize he could see himself as I saw him. Lanimer wasn’t just handsome; he was beautiful inside, caring, and compassionate, and he loved me—the half-breed born in the Trakellisan refugee camp!
That doesn’t define you, my love. Anyone who sees you that way is not worth your thoughts. You are so much more than that to me. We are two halves of a whole.
Lanimer held my face between his hands and stared intently into my eyes. We talked about this. You are a beautiful, intelligent being. Your species is not relevant in our relationship. Humans and Trakellisans are closely related, and you are my soul mate.
I looked into his eyes and knew there was no denying our connection. And I wanted him. His slow smile before he kissed me made me aware that he knew exactly what I was thinking.
He took my hand and led me to a hallway off the main room to the primary bedroom. It was gorgeous, with a huge bed, built-in storage, and a full bath connected. The domestic droid had made the bed beautifully with soft blue covers and pillows. It looked so pretty, and I hated to disturb it.
Facing Lanimer again, I only thought of how much I wanted him. It was out of character for me because I had never felt such intense lust for a man before. While I knew it was theoretically possible that Lanimer could use his mind to enhance my desire for him, that wasn’t what first attracted me to him. I just knew he was the one I wanted.
I didn’t feel manipulated. Lanimer was a gorgeous male, and his kisses were soul-searing. As we kissed, my body clamored for skin-to-skin contact. My nipples ached for attention, and my pussy clenched with the need to be filled.
We slowly undressed, our clothes dropping onto the floor, caressing, kissing, touching each other, and moving towards the bed. Lanimer was so tender, exploring my body with his hands and mouth until I squirmed with the need for him. After sucking my nipples thoroughly, Lanimer dragged his lips and tongue down my body, kissing and nibbling his way toward my throbbing core.
I could hardly breathe, anticipating what I suspected he would do next. He flicked his tongue across my clit, and I moaned, clenching my inner walls. Pleasure zinged through my body.
Lanimer held my thighs apart and drew his tongue up my channel, lapping my juices. In my limited experience, I’d never felt anything so exquisite. He entered me with his tongue and used it to fuck me briefly while I clawed at the bed with my fingers. Then his lips covered my clit, and he gently sucked while I whimpered as my body tensed with the building orgasm.
He knew how good his intimate kisses and licks felt, and I could feel his enjoyment in doing it.
He licked and sucked until my body seized with a powerful orgasm emanating from my womb. With each wave of pleasure, I keened, “Oh, Goddess, Lanimer!”
I didn’t even need to tell him when I’d had enough. He just knew. Wiping his face with his forearm, he crawled up beside me and pulled me against him.
“Mm, that was so much better than I imagined. Evalee, you are perfect.” He cupped my cheek and kissed me, tasting like pussy, but I didn’t mind. I was so happy just to be with him; I could tell he knew it by how he smiled at me.
We kissed and caressed until I was ready for him to take me.
He knew exactly the right moment to put his cock into me and how I wanted him to fuck me hard and deep to ensure his pleasure was as great as my own.
Fucking him was even better than just his mouth on me, and I could feel him in my mind as our bodies slammed together passionately. I was delighted that we were finally together, and we no longer had to pleasure ourselves and dream of our actual joining.
I knew that it was more than just two lonely people reaching out. We were that, but we were more than that, too. Sex with Lanimer was lightyears from any previous experience.
I had multiple orgasms, each more intense than the previous. The last made me feel like I was being pulled into an alternate reality. My body seized with ecstasy, and I wailed, “Goddess of Light. Oh, my Goddess, Lanimer!”
Then, I passed out in utter bliss.
Lanimer said it was sensory overload, but he’d been careful, so there was no real damage.
When I regained awareness, Lanimer was holding me, and we were under the covers, no longer joined.
“Wow, that was spectacular!” I smiled at him, drawing my fingertips over his cheek.
“For me, too,” he assured me. “Even better than I dreamed.”
I wanted to talk more, but the need to sleep overcame me, and my eyes closed.
Then it was morning, well after sunrise.
Even though we were underground, interior lights lit the room as if sunlight peaked through windows.