18. Amanda

Chapter 18

Amanda

W e started out in two beds but by the next morning, I found myself lounging across Xax's nearly naked body. He wore a clean loincloth to bed, but it was just a flap of material covering his ass and the vital bits when he was standing.

While lying in bed? The material tended to slip to the side.

I should get out of bed. Dig through the cold box to find something to make for breakfast. While I was getting sick of meat and vegetables for each meal, they filled me up.

I didn't get out of bed. It felt too good to lay across Xax, to listen to his heart thrumming in my ear. To feel the warmth of his arm loosely lying across my lower spine. To feel . . .

What was it with guys and morning hard-ons? I was more easily aroused when I was sleepy.

Which I was at this moment .

My clit perked up and started humming a tune I could swear his cock heard, because it thrust up against my leg, insistent and huge. And his nipple was poking my nose. He had four of them. I'd noticed that yesterday. While I hadn't looked closely at his mother's chest, did females have four breasts to match?

I didn't know why, but I dipped my tongue out and licked his nipple. It perked up nicely, beading with a ring of tiny goosebumps around it.

His cock prodded my thigh, surging upward to spread my legs apart, like it had a will of its own and was determined to clear the path to heavy action.

His nipple was cute, so I licked it again. I scooted up his body, doing it carefully so as not to wake him, and sucked it into my mouth.

Was this coercion? Dubcon? Probably. I'd ask him about it later. I was too busy having a party with his nipple, sucking on it and running my tongue across it while his cock slammed against my thigh in tune with my tongue.

And I was getting wet. Maybe his cock would fit. My body suggested it would like to try.

With a growl, he rolled me onto my back and braced himself above me, his muscular forearms pinning my shoulders and his legs straddling my thighs. "You, lovely one, are dangerous."

"That's what I call you in my mind."

"We're a danger to each other."

"What should we do about it? I was enjoying your nipple, and you took it away. "

Staring down at me, I caught a hint of vulnerability in his eyes. "I want to suck on your clit."

There was nothing better than a male who stated things plainly.

"Just suck on my clit?" I quipped, my smile stretching my face so much it pinched.

"I won't ask for much more. Just to drive my tongue inside you as well."

"Umm."

"And suck on your nipples. Nothing else, I swear. If you'll permit this."

So polite.

"I permit it." A sense of urgency filled me. If Digaray returned and said I had to be with Tribon, there might not be anything Xax could do.

The thought of not being with him, even in this simple way, made my chest ache.

"Amanda," he groaned. His mouth tentatively claimed mine with a kiss that scorched through my veins. His fingers were everywhere, stroking my sides before his palm cupped my breast. In no time, my plant fiber nightie went flying. Since Alexa had refused to generate underwear last night, I lay deliciously naked on the bed while Xax took in every bit of me with his smoldering teal eyes. "You're beautiful. Truly. I don't say this just to arouse you." His head nestled between my breasts, and he closed his eyes and sniffed. "You smell amazing. And your taste." His long, scratchy tongue swiped across my nipple, and his groan ripped out. "So sweet. So wonderful. "

A girl could get used to this. I stroked his shoulders, loving the play of muscles beneath his surprisingly soft skin.

He sucked my nipple into his mouth and when he hummed, I nearly exploded. He'd barely touched me, and I was on fire for him already. I could only imagine what it would be like when we finally had sex.

Equally explosive.

His gaze meeting mine, his lips curled up. His tongue continued to graze my nipple, and I couldn't hold back. I was pumping my hips toward him, and he hadn't even placed his fingers or mouth down there yet.

My heartrate surged, a heavy thrum in my throat, and I groped at his shoulders, holding him tight against my breast.

He moved to my other nipple, mumbling something against my overheated flesh. Lightning jolted through me when he gave the second breast equal attention.

Shooting me a tusky smile, he kissed his way down my belly.

"How do you know how to do this?" I moaned. "There are no women here."

"I've spent a lifetime imagining what I'd do with a mate." Pausing at my belly button, he looked up at me. "I haven't been with anyone. I was saving myself for you."

A virgin alien with a wickedly unvirginlike tongue. Maybe I'd died and gone to heaven.

Since I didn't know what to say to him after a declaration like that, I just matched his smile with one of my own .

He continued kissing down over my lower belly. After spreading my legs wide, he crawled between them, hitching each of my thighs onto his shoulders. "I've dreamed of licking a mate here. Of stabbing my tongue inside her passage. Of finding her clit and pleasing it while pleasuring her in every way possible."

"How do you know what a clit is, let alone how to find it?"

He placed his finger on my clit without one single grope. "It's here. While we have few females in my clan, we males talk about how it might be done."

I guessed that beat bragging about sexual escapades with the boys. "You talk about finding clits with the single males?"

He nodded and frowned down at the juncture between my thighs. "You'll have to excuse me if I take a bit of time to learn how to please you."

"Feel welcome to experiment all you want."

After flashing me another smile, he dove in, his tongue landing on my clit like it had a built-in homing device on the tip.

My moan hurtled up my throat.

He slid a finger inside me before releasing my clit from his mouth and lifting his head. "Wetness is wonderful. I've only dreamed of what it would be like." Frowning, he tugged his finger out and licked it, humming and groaning as he sucked every bit of me off his digit. "You taste amazing. I'm going to eat you for my meal three times a day."

How could I argue with something like that ?

He dove back down between my legs again, nudging my thighs farther apart, and drove his tongue deep inside me. It was long and thick, and when he swirled it across my inner walls, my eyes rolled back in my head.

I'd been with thoughtful lovers before. Some had given me oral. But none of them matched what this virgin alien was doing with me right now. It generated a deep, visceral feeling inside me I couldn't define.

I liked him. He was sweet and kind and thoughtful.

Could I love him enough to remain here by his side?

The thought flew out of my mind when he pinched my clit between his thumb and finger and rolled it.

I bucked against his mouth and his hand, losing track of everything but the wonderful feelings he generated inside me.

I exploded in seconds like I was the virgin here. I should've been able to hold on longer, right?

But when he rocked back on his heels and gave me a sly smile, then licked what was left of me off his lips, I swooned.