Page 21 of Relyn (Warriors of Etlon #6)

“This is vanilla. It’s the most popular flavor besides chocolate.”

Relyn put the spoon to his mouth and tasted it. He made a face that said he was not used to the coldness of it, though she wasn’t sure if aliens could get brain freeze or not.

“It has little nutritional value,” Relyn said.

“It’s not supposed to,” she shook her head. “I don’t know. Maybe you’re more of a cheesecake guy. Or savory?”

“I will eat it if you like it,” Relyn said.

Nora sighed. He was missing the point. He didn’t need to like it. She just wanted to know. At least she knew that food taste was not at the top of his priorities.

“I’m not sure we have anything in common,” Nora said. “That’s not a good foundation for a long term relationship,” she muttered.

He took a spoonful of the ice cream and put it in his mouth. Then her pulled her hard against him and put his mouth to hers. His mouth was hot and cold and his tongue was delightfully insistent. So was his cock against her.

“Oh, get a room!” Wendy shouted from the doorway.

Nora broke off the kiss, blushing.

“I believe that is an appropriate suggestion,” Relyn said. Despite her objection, he scooped her up in his arms. Wendy moved out of the way so that they could pass. A moment later and they were back in her quarters with the door closed.

Relyn put her down and immediately began pulling at her shirt.

“You can’t win every argument just by having mind blowing sex.”

“Two facts that I would like to mention. First, the last time, it was you who initiated our mind blowing sex. Secondly, we’re not arguing. We’re taking our clothes off.”

Nora tried to stop herself from laughing. “Oh, we are, are we?”

“You are not being helpful.”

“No, but I meant what I said. We’ve been going about this backward. It’s supposed to be, relationship first, sex last,” Nora said.

“That might be the Terran way, but not here. Here, we give ourselves to the exploration of pleasure, and then find that the minor details work themselves out as we go,” Relyn said.

Maybe she should make him read Romeo and Juliet.

He might get a taste of how lust could destroy a man in four days.

Of course, Shakespeare had intended his audience to believe that Romeo and Juliet fell head over heels in love in the space of a sonnet.

Nora wasn’t too sure that was- Relyn switched tactics.

Instead of trying to take off her clothes, he began undressing himself.

He also closed his eyes and she watched as he grew larger and his body broke out in large swirly black tattoos that began to light up the room.

Nora gave in to the fight she really didn’t want to win anyway and began to take off her clothes.

Relyn smiled and assisted, taking his time lifting her bare breast to his mouth to taste her nipple.

His tongue swirled it into a stiff peak, and then he repeated the process with her other breast. Nora could already feel herself getting wet and ready to take his cock deep inside her.

“I thought perhaps…” Relyn began. He sounded so unsure of himself, like he was going to suggest something she might find offensive. Honestly, she was getting so turned on, she couldn’t imagine objecting too much. “If you want to know me, then I could pleasure you as myself?”

Relyn’s true form? The black ooze? Nora remembered how his touch had set off lightning in brain after just touching her foot.

“Show me.”

Relyn lifted her off the ground and onto the bed.

As he did so, his skin lost its purple hue and its definition.

His hands began to mold around her in a layer that covered her whole body.

This was not like the last time, where he had slowly engulfed her.

This time he was much quicker, and Nora found herself floating, suspended in Relyn’s mass.

All of her was covered except around her face.

The tingling also returned, and Nora could feel him pulsing and exploring around her.

It wasn’t until he oozed past her pussy lips and touched her clit that she orgasmed.

Relyn did not let up. A multitude of tiny tendrils played with her clit, her nipples and ran their way along her skin.

When she arched, he followed, and she lay there suspended, helpless to move or stop him.

Not that she wanted him to stop, but she was hoping the room was soundproof.

Either that, or Wendy and Bright were clued in enough to know that those were screams of pleasure, and not pain.

Relyn slid into her. Nora wasn’t sure if it was a tentacle, or a cock, but she didn’t care.

It moved in a way no toy ever had. It seemed to fill her, twisting and rubbing against every pleasure nerve she had.

Nora had heard of women passing out from pleasure before, but she’d always thought it was hyperbole.

As her world continued to explode into a multitude of stars, she came very close to losing consciousness all together.

Just when she thought she could not bear another wave, Relyn backed away, pooling back and reformed as the Sangrin beside her. He was grinning.

“You look very pleased with yourself,” Nora said.

“You look very pleased with me too,” Relyn said.

“That doesn’t mean you have to gloat. Though I suppose that means that you had fun too?”

“I found that a very pleasurable and unique experience. I look forward to repeating it in the future, among other things.”

“Other things?”

“If it does not bother you, I have one hundred and fifty two samples. Some of them are quite interesting.”

Would that feel like cheating? Fucking him if he looked like other men? Could he take the shape of a woman? Nora had never really been curious enough to dabble in bisexuality, but if it was Relyn and he just looked like a woman?

It was beginning to hurt her brain, but her well pleased pussy was telling her not to care, just to hang on and enjoy the ride.

“Perhaps,” she said as she snuggled up to Relyn and fell asleep, reveling in his heat.