Page 15 of Hot Alien Doctor (Fated Mates Bar #2)

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I got it now. All the interest in tentacles, in all those monster romances. Who didn’t want a partner who could touch you everywhere at once? Fuuuck .

Ryoch’s hands were on me, but so were his amazing, flexible ta’laps . About an inch in diameter and tapered at the tip, they were smooth on one side, with a raised bumpy texture on the other. Drols . Like extra fingertips stroking over my skin. They pushed down my bra, squeezing and plucking at my breasts, making me writhe.

I focused on sensations. The petals underneath us, the physical heat between us, his touch. His mention of mates faded to the background. And that endearment, sta’la ? The way he looked at me when he said it, his silver eyes burning into mine? I put it out of my mind, at least for tonight.

His body was laid out for me, but he wasn’t vulnerable. The way he held himself, flexed and alert, was predatory, ready to strike.

Physically, he wasn’t so dissimilar from a human man, if that man was formed like a Greek god. Or, given the horns and claws and fangs, a demon. His deep red, almost burgundy skin showed off defined muscles and taut abs. I could lose myself in his sharp, handsome facial features.

And he still had the dimple when he smiled. I leaned over him and lowered my head for a kiss.

Before our lips met, Ryoch used his hands and more ta’laps to pull my entire body over his, so that I was lying on top. He was so much stronger than me, dominating, but I trusted him. I craved his strength, his hard body next to mine.

Our mouths locked, and his long tongue— lithis —swept inside, bringing along the tangy taste of relaxant. Sagar , he’d called it. To help me accommodate his massive cock, while preserving the female’s enjoyment .

I was enjoying everything so far. The relaxant let him push his tongue to the back of my throat, and the pressure there was like a direct line to my lower belly, making my pussy throb. I lost myself in the kiss, moaning. But I already wanted more. All I could think about was getting his cock in my mouth.

His hands framed my hips while his ta’laps started their work. They were extremely agile, pulling off my shirt and bra, tugging down my zipper and stripping my jeans. He left my glasses, and I didn’t bother to take them off myself.

Soon I was totally undressed, and we could feel all of each other. My nipples rubbed against his muscular chest as I pressed myself to his warm body. His skin rippled under my palms wherever I touched him, as if reaching for me.

I was so preoccupied with taking his tongue down my throat and feeling his body, I almost didn’t notice the tentacle winding between my legs. As it inched upward, Ryoch used his huge hands to spread my thighs wide over his torso, the slight scrape of his claws on my skin making my heart gallop. The tip of his ta’lap stroked through my folds, sliding over my clit lightly, before settling at my opening. With a slow, steady push, it slipped inside.

I groaned at the penetration. It was just right, like an extra-thick finger. Not too narrow and not too much. Then I arched up as the drols massaged my inner walls. More of the tentacle invaded my channel, pushing in. On and on. It had to be coiling inside, stuffing, expanding. Stretching me to my limit as it pressed all the right places. A whine built in my chest, but his lithis still filled my mouth, bottling up the mounting pleasure.

More ta’laps wrapped around me, weaving between us to circle and squeeze my breasts. They held me in place, twined around my arms and legs, warm and firm. I surrendered my body as Ryoch took over completely, filling me, bringing me to the edge.

And then the tentacle between my legs started to thrust in and out, just as the tip of another pushed down on my clit.

I came so hard, it felt like I took flight.

Ryoch kept working me, thrusting his ta’lap as my pussy clenched, holding me as my body flexed and bowed on a silent scream. He drew out the pleasure while I twitched in his grasp. As I started to come down, his touch slowed and lightened, and he gently pulled his lithis from my mouth.

Finally, I collapsed on his chest, my breath heaving, while he slowly withdrew the impossibly long length of ta’lap he’d fitted inside me. We both groaned as the last of it came free and disappeared into his skin.

He kissed the top of my head. “You are so gorgeous when you come.”

His reverent tone made me shiver. I wanted to see him come apart, to hear him moan like I had. Against my hip, his length was like stone, long and stiff, with that pulsing seal at the base. All I had to do was adjust my position, widen my legs and slide down...

But that would risk him losing control and trying to bond. As attached as I was starting to feel to Ryoch, bonding was still a terrifying idea to me, so I needed to be creative.

I tugged at my arms, and his ta’laps immediately let go, giving me more reason to trust him. No questions, no debate. He just reacted to what I wanted. Then I came up to my forearms on his chest and looked down at his face. His glittering silver eyes met mine, and I smiled at his satisfied expression.

“My turn."

His elegant jaw clenched as if he was going to argue, but I didn’t give him the chance. I felt bold. As quickly and gracefully as I could manage, I twisted around so that my mouth was aimed at his cock. My knees came down on either side of his face, and I lifted my hips to offer my pussy as a polite suggestion.

Normally, this wasn’t a position that worked for me. Odd angles, distraction with giving versus receiving, etcetera. But I must have been psychic, because I had a feeling Ryoch would excel at it.

He did.

I fisted his cock and parted my lips over the head. As I started licking around his wide crown, he gripped my hips. Then his lithis slipped through my folds.

We both groaned, and I wanted to hear more of those sounds from him. I wanted him to be a mess by the time I was through. I’d reasoned that since I just came, I wouldn’t be ready again soon, so I had time to take care of Ryoch first, before I got close. But I might have miscalculated.

His lithis pushed past my entrance, spearing me as I whimpered around his cock. Like his tentacle, his tongue was long. It kept going, farther and farther inside, until he couldn’t move it anymore. And then he pushed in even farther. More. The sagar must have been doing something, because the initial twinge of pain I felt was replaced by a steady, deep pressure.

As I tried to focus on sucking his cock, I understood why he’d need to prepare my pussy to take him. His dick was magnificent, a dark shade of burgundy, long and thick and studded. I wasn’t sure how much of his length I could get into my mouth, let alone between my legs. He was so big, it didn’t seem possible for his seal to…well, seal . Not all the way against my clit like he’d described. Serious internal organ rearrangement would need to happen.

The taste of his precum hit my tongue, like sex and cinnamon, and I moaned, rocking back onto Ryoch’s face as my pussy clenched. I licked hungrily, swirling over the crown, before taking him into my mouth and sliding my fist down his shaft to his seal.

And that’s when I realized what the sagar could do. I’d never taken a guy so far. I was barely even aware of him hitting the back of my throat, except for a pleasant fullness there. Fullness I suddenly craved.

His seal moved and pulsed against my fist, joining with it, and his cock started to thrust in my mouth without his hips moving. I was imagining how that would feel between my legs, when my attention was drawn back to Ryoch’s tongue filling me.

I let him take over. His cock thrust into my mouth as I gripped the base, while his lithis twisted inside my pussy. He moaned like I was his favorite meal. Ta’laps played with my breasts, pinching my nipples. Then I was coming.

My abdomen contracted as his cock unloaded down my throat. I rocked back onto his face and forward onto his cock, moaning in ecstasy as I swallowed. The sounds Ryoch made prolonged my climax, his groans and grunts sending jolts of pleasure through my body.

When it all finished, when he started to withdraw his lithis from my channel and lift my hand and mouth off his cock, emotion slammed into me. I had to hold back tears as he gathered me up, bringing me to his chest and kissing across my forehead.

Because I was absolutely falling for Ryoch. I might not be ready for mating and bonding, but with someone who made me feel like this, I was open to possibilities.