Page 23 of Delivered to My Alpha Alien Lovers (Mail-Order Matings #20)

Tylan

Amaris said yes.

Just in time, judging from the symptoms my friend and bond mate had been trying unsuccessfully to hide from me. He was still eating and drinking, but a lot of what he took in wasn’t staying down. And he was losing weight, as well. His color was terrible. Even with the human guise we wore here. It wasn’t much of a disguise since our clothing covered most of our bodies, but it did the job.

We moved into my bedroom, probably just because it was slightly closer than Farsel’s, and with little time to waste, began to uncover our mate, finally being able to see all of her without the fabric that had hidden her from my eyes. Our eyes. Her silvery hair and piercing eyes would be admired on our world where few had hair that color, and her skin was a peachy tone all over, with no tattoos at all. Would she stay clean of ink? Somehow I doubted it.

Once she was naked, she knelt in front of us and looked up, unfastening our trousers and reaching for both of our manhoods. I wasn’t sure how close we were to human in that department, but I didn’t ask her because who she was with before us was not our business, but I didn’t need details.

“You two could be nude models,” she purred, licking my head and then Farsel’s, her boldness thrilling. “But I’d have to kill anyone who saw you like this. You’re really mine.” Our mate’s voice held awe and something more. “I thought Fate only found perfect mates for shifters, but she gave me you.”

She closed her lips over my cock and her fist on Farsel’s and pleasured us in a way no female at home would do without great encouragement. Usually, years into a relationship. I moved my legs apart, bracing myself as she switched off and used her hand on me, her hot sweet mouth on Farsel. I didn’t know how he was upright, as ill as he’d been, but with each stroke and lick and suck, he looked stronger. His color was not as obvious as it would be in a brighter room. Did Amaris notice? His tattoos were glowing bright, as were mine, but for human sight…I didn’t know if she could tell yet.

She’d see in the morning if we didn’t attempt to hide it. In lovemaking, it was not something I was capable of. Neither of us were.

I stroked her hair, enjoying her ministrations, but after a bit, we each took an arm and lifted her to her feet. Easing our mate onto the bed, we removed our clothing and lay down on either side of her. Females on our world did not have large mammaries, just enough to feed our young, but Amaris’ were warm, soft handfuls with dark nipples that poked my palms when I cupped them. Everything about her was fascinating and delightful. And I wanted to be inside her now, But until we completed the mating act, Farsel was in danger, so I held back while he kissed and caressed her before moving between her legs.

“You’re so beautiful, sweetheart,” he crooned, kissing her again and reaching between them. It was hard to wait but also good, amazing to see my friend and our mate doing something that would save his life, save all our lives really because without Farsel, we’d never have true happiness. Fate or the Goddess had given us each other to be family forever.

Farsel and Amaris clung to one another, hugging, kissing, as he drove into her again and again. His breathing grew harsh but not weak, no gasps or signs of distress. I’d heard of someone once who had been so close to the end, when he mated, the act killed him.

But Farsel, rather than dying, shouted when he reached his pinnacle and bent to mark her on the side of her neck. We did not share feelings, but it was hard to be this close and not share some of their experience. Mingled scents and pheromones were heady things for a bond mate, and when Farsel rolled to the side, Amaris reached for me.

I pulled her over on top of me and lifted her to sit, straddling my groin. “You’re our dream, sweetheart.” I helped her lift to take the tip of my cock inside her and then lower. “You’re in control here.”

She smiled. “I think you know me already. Equals.” Holding my hands she took me deep into her body, the tight channel massaging me. I’d ached for her since the first time I saw her picture, but this moment surpassed anything I could have dreamed of. She moaned and pitched forward, contracting around me in orgasm and nearly unseating me, but I adjusted her knees and took over, driving into her from below, so close but not wanting it to end. Everything with our mate was like that. So pleasurable…

And then I couldn’t hold back, and my cum was pouring into her body. She cried out and grabbed for me, once again rippling around me. Nobody back home had a body like our mate’s, a sense of humor, kindness. Nobody was Amaris. I marked her, and it was done. We were mated. Forever.