Page 42 of My Alien Angel (Supernova Casanovas #6)

Omni

The hangar isn’t ideal. It’s a little too small for proper flying and not even remotely romantic.

I should wait until we land on a nice planet somewhere and do this properly.

Maybe even talk to Fin first, now that we can speak to each other without the communication barrier between us.

I want to tell her how much she means to me, worship her in all of the ways a mate deserves to be worshiped but, winds be damned, I can’t wait that long.

It’s like some long-forgotten instinct is pushing me to scoop Fin up into my arms and take flight, away from everything and everyone who’d stand between us.

“You were certain you’d die?” she asks quietly, tears glistening in her eyes. Arms wrapped securely around me, she rests her head against my chest, trembling. “I thought they were just going to lock you up! If I knew they planned on killing you…”

“It’s okay, Fin. I’m fine.” Wrapping my wings around us again, I run both hands down her back in a soothing motion. “I’m here now. Everything is fine. I’m here.”

Her grip tightens. “Space is cool but…also super scary. That station we were on? It was…wow! But also…” Trailing off, she shudders.

“Has my beautiful mate lost all of her loquaciousness?” I tease. “I was hoping for a little more detail about your adventures. I’m not sure I can fill in so many blanks.”

Giggling, she smacks my chest playfully.

“I think I’m still in shock. There’s so much to learn and even just the people here?

They’re great and all, but I don’t remember half of their names and I’m afraid to ask because they’re your friends and I don’t want them to hate me or think you’re dating, er, mated to a complete dunce.

Even though there are so many humans on board, they know so much more than me and I don’t know if—”

“Aah,” I grin cheekily. “There’s my Infinity. I knew you were hiding somewhere.”

This time, the smack is not so playful. “You’re an idiot. But,” she tilts her head up to look into my eyes, her gaze soft and overflowing with emotion, “you’re my idiot.”

“I am,” I agree.

Wanting so desperately to kiss her, I have to force myself to hold back.

Fin might be pleased to be in my arms but the underlying stress and fear in her eyes has me worried that she’s just as likely to burst into tears than she is to become aroused.

Fin has no such qualms as she tugs me closer, bringing her lips to mine in a gentle kiss.

Even that brief contact has my desire flaring to life, my rapidly hardening cock rubbing against her body.

“Please, Omni,” Fin sighs into my mouth.

“Anything,” I promise without really knowing what she’s asking for. It doesn’t matter. I’ll give her anything she wants. “Tell me, Fin. What do you need from me?” If she wants me to hold her, I’ll happily do so, erection be damned. I am, however, hoping she wants more.

“Everything. I need everything, Omni. I need to know you’re really here. Fuck me, Omni.”

Groaning as my head falls back, I fight off the urge to throw myself at her like an animal in heat.

Slow. I need to take it slow. “I’m yours, Fin,” I declare before capturing her mouth in another deeper and more passionate kiss.

“I’m here and I’m all yours.” Kissing the side of her neck, I tug the sleeves of her jumpsuit down her arms.

As eager to get naked as me, Fin quickly removes her bra, carelessly tossing it aside before reaching for the clasps of my prison suit. “This is a hideous color,” she grimaces as I hastily shuck off the itchy garb.

“It’s supposed to be ugly. Part of the punishment.”

“Uh-huh.” Her half-assed response tells me she’s not really listening, which is fine by me.

Her hands trace along the outline of my pecs, effectively interrupting my train of thought, and when she suddenly drops down on her knees in front of me, my underwear going down with her, my brain officially disconnects.

“I missed you so much,” she whispers. I honestly have no clue whether she’s talking to me or my cock.

I don’t care either way. She strokes my cock slowly and deliberately, my eyes glazing over at the overwhelming pleasure until Fin stands back up to remove the rest of her jumpsuit.

Leaning against my chest, gloriously naked, she promises, “I’ll give you a blowjob later but I really need you inside of me now. Can you fuck me, please?”

The day I say no to such a magnificent request from my mate is the day I die. “You needn’t ever ask, Infinity. I will fuck you. I will make love to you every day for the rest of our lives.”

Fin moans as I tease her taut nipples. “That sounds wonderful, my love. Right now, though, I really want a quick and dirty fuck.”

“Your wish is my command,” I whisper, moving one hand lower only to discover she’s soaking wet.

My cock reacts by leaking pre-cum of its own.

“Fuuuck, Fin,” I groan, my fingers rubbing gently between her sensitive pussy lips.

“You’re so wet, you’d better be thinking about me and not someone else. ” I’d have to kill them. Brutally.

“You,” Fin moans out. “Only you. Please, Omni.”

“Yes.” Unable to hold back any longer, I demand, “Wrap your legs around me.”

“Wh— Oh!” She yelps as I pick her up, quickly wrapping her luscious legs around my waist. Though I want nothing more than to rut Fin like crazy, I slowly lower her onto my weeping cock.

“God. Omni. Fuck. You’re… Fuck,” Fin groans desperately.

More incoherent words and moans follow but I’m too consumed by pleasurable sensations to concentrate.

Arms wrapped tightly around my neck, Fin holds on to me for dear life, which makes me grin.

That will be necessary later. “Omni…” she whimpers as I slow down my pace to an almost standstill, mindful of her smaller frame.

She’s having none of it, using her legs gripped around my waist to pull herself down the rest of the way.

Our moans mingle in the air as I bottom out in her warm pussy.

“Fuck, Omni. You’re so big,” she groans.

“Are you okay?” I ask, suddenly worried that she’s taken too much too soon. I’m still supporting most of her weight with my firm grip on her ass and thighs but this position allows for deeper penetration than usual and she can’t control the angle or depth too much.

“Am I… Fuuuck. Am I okay?” Fin gasps out, her inner walls coating my cock like a warm blanket. “I feel fucking amazing. Fuck me, Omni. I need you.”

Blasted winds! That’s got to be the hottest thing anyone has ever said to me and I’ve had my fair share of hot conversations. Spreading my wings, I flap them lightly to get a feel for the surrounding air. There are no air currents here to worry about, but old habits die hard.

Fin stiffens a little. “What about your wing?”

“All healed now, but we don’t have to—”

“No, I want to, I just…” Biting on her lip, she avoids my look. “I’m not the thinnest girl on the block. Are you sure that you can, you know? Carry me?”

“Fin, you’re beautiful and perfect and weigh next to nothing. I could keep us both in the air making love to you for hours, but there’s also a bed on the Dart or we can go to my room or—”

“That’s fine,” she interrupts me. “Just… Don’t drop me. Wait, did you just say hours?”

“Hours, days...” Okay, that might be stretching it a bit. “For as long as you want. Now, breathe.”

Of course she squeals the moment my feet leave the floor.

She’s clinging to me like a baby tentacled beast from Qara clings to its mother, her legs and arms gripping tighter around my neck.

Surprisingly, her pussy muscles also clench around my cock like a vise, dragging a guttural moan out of me like I’ve never heard before.

At the increased pressure, my cock jerks, Fin moaning in return.

Forgetting that we’re in the air, she loosens her pussy grip just enough so I can gently start rocking her up and down on my cock.

Once she’s a little more comfortable, I lengthen the strokes, timing them with each flap of my wings.

Hovering just below the hangar ceiling, I let instinct take over, my wings moving on autopilot as I focus on the perfect little human in my arms. “Fuck, Omni,” Fin whimpers, moving to meet my thrusts the best she can. “This is insane.”

I laugh. “Oh, you think this is insane?” A scream erupts from her mouth as I swoop down to the other corner of the hangar.

Her pussy clamps down on me with such ferocious tenacity I nearly come right then and there.

I somehow stave it off, needing Fin to come first. “If we were on a planet,” I whisper as I bring us back up, “I would climb to where the warm air currents would carry us along. Where the winds would deliver your screams to every corner of the planet for all to hear. And when you come, I’d fold my wings and let us freefall as we both ride our orgasms, only stopping our descent once we’re both replete.

Then I’d fly back up and do it all over again. ”

That’s the way the mating dance works with my people, but it’s not really something I can do in such a small space.

Still, I tease Fin by letting us drop a few feet before stopping us.

She squeals, partly in terror, partly in excitement, the sound smoothly flowing into a moan as the ridges on my cock brush against her G-spot.

“Touch yourself for me, mate,” I urge her.

Having to support her weight and hold her against me, I don’t have a spare hand to tease that beautiful clit.

“Fuck…” It’s halfway between a moan and a whimper, but she obeys, letting go of my neck with one hand to move it between our bodies. Her pussy tightens around me again as she circles her clit, her motions frantic. “Yes, Omni, I’m so close, fuck me harder!”

The fluttering of her inner walls announces her imminent orgasm and I bite back a relieved whimper.

There’s no way I would have been able to hold mine off for much longer.

Swooping across the length of the hangar again, the sensation is more than a little pleasing to the most primitive parts of my brain.

Fin comes with a violent scream, her pussy tightening bringing me with her so hard I barely have enough brain power left to stop us before we slam into a wall.

As my whole body stiffens, sans wings thankfully, I hold Fin close as her pussy contracts around my cock, milking everything I have to give.

Once we both come back down from our highs, Fin lazily looks around. “We’re still in the air,” she notes, her previous fear gone.

“We are.”

“Fuck, that was insane.”

That doesn’t sound like a compliment. I understand that for a non-flying species, such an experience might be a little overwhelming. “Thank you for agreeing to do it this one time. If you don’t want to do it again, I—”

“When the fuck did I say I didn’t like it?

Sure, it’s a little overwhelming, I just need a moment on solid ground to…

recalibrate,” she says, face flushed, her brow covered in tiny beads of sweat.

“Also, I think your cum is dripping down my leg and Null really will kill us if we get it on his ship so…perhaps we can continue this in a bed and circle back to the freaky flying stuff later?”

She’s a little hesitant about her suggestion, probably worried I might have taken offense. I hurry to reassure her. “That sounds perfect. You are perfect. I love you, Infinity Young.”

“I love you too, Your Highness,” she teases. “By the way, why didn’t you tell me you were a freaking prince?”

Groaning, I bring us down for a soft landing.

“I didn’t tell you because I’m not a prince anymore.

My planet is full of backwater assholes who think the rest of the galaxy is beneath us just because we have wings.

It’s ridiculous. I had no desire to be a figurehead for the senate’s speciesist politics.

When I left, I built a new life for myself. I didn’t even tell my team about it.”

“Oh, their reaction makes sense, then.” Fin looks guilty. “I’m sorry I outed you in front of them, but I truly had no idea they didn’t know.”

“You told them? How did you even find out?”

She hesitates before answering. “Admiral Eldri told me. Your captain asked me to keep Eldri’s involvement in the whole prison break thing quiet, but I don’t want to lie to you so…”

“I won’t say a thing,” I promise. I have questions, especially since Admiral Eldri was the one who issued the original order to leave Astra and Nikolai stranded on a planet along with dozens of other creatures.

It was our disobeying of said order that made us outlaws in the first place.

Still, those are questions for another time, another place.

For now, I just want to grab a shower and curl up in my bed, with my mate by my side for both activities, of course.

The mating dance might be an amazing way to have sex but, unless my partner has wings, the options for mid-air oral are limited, if not downright suicidal.

I’d much rather not die trying to enjoy my mate properly.

My mate. I don’t think I’ll ever tire of that word.

“What are you thinking?” Fin asks as she slips back into her jumpsuit.

It’s probably a good idea to dress before we leave the hangar, so I follow her lead. “How much I love you,” I reply, immediately wanting to punch myself for sounding so cheesy.

Fin grins. “You’re so full of shit. I bet you were thinking about shower sex, weren’t you?”

“Does my perfect mate read my mind now? I was actually thinking about eating your pussy in said shower, so…”

“Fine, you win,” Fin concedes, laughing. “Let’s go find a shower. Or a bed, so I can suck you off while you eat my pussy without either one of us drowning or falling to our deaths.”

My cock perks up again, still half-hard despite my recent mind-blowing orgasm. “Love your way of thinking, my dear mate. Allow me to lead the way.”

Taking my proffered hand, Fin smiles and says,. “Lead away. I love you, Omni.”

“And I love you.” That’s another word I’ll never tire of.