Alan
I hastily threw the covers off and set up on the side of the bed. I felt on edge, unnerved. Even though Takkeo had explained everything to me, I still didn’t understand this insatiable need to be near Kattlyn. I ran a hand through my hair, tugging in frustration at the ends. It had only been half of a day. A fucking half day.
A light knock sounded at the door. Already irritated, I almost jerked it open. Last minute, I took a gulping breath, blew it out slow, and controlled my frustration. When I slowly cracked it open, Kattlyn stood nervously at the door, her eyes darting to each side.
Surprised, I opened it all the way. “Come in.”
With her presence, my edgy mood drained away, and when she dropped the cloak, raging desire made me instantly hard. A red lacy gown covered her body but hid nothing. I couldn’t deny her any longer, and I drew the gown over her head. Her breasts were small but ample and perfect with their pinkish-white nipples that only reminded me that she was not human. What other differences would I find?
My eyes roamed the length of her naked body. Hairless and slick. I leaned in close, needing to make sure she really wanted this, really wanted me. My control was all but gone, and once we started this, there was no turning back.
Instinctively, I bit her earlobe and a low growl sounded from her throat. That sound unleashed something inside me, and when she sank her teeth into my neck, I almost came. I couldn’t wait any longer. It had been over a year since I’d been with a woman and desire beat at me. But Kattlyn wasn’t just some woman, and this was so much more intense.
Without thinking, I spun her around and gently shoved her against the wall. Using my knee, I parted her legs and thrust deep inside. She hugged me like a sleeve and I knew I wouldn’t last long. Not wanting to find my release first, I snaked one hand around to her front, searching for the little nub of nerves. Nothing.
She must have sensed what I was searching for. Without a word, her hand covered mine and guided it a little farther back to a small opening just large enough for my finger. When I tentatively moved one finger inside, a loud moan tore from her throat. Quickly, I covered her mouth with my other hand.
“Shh . . . they’ll hear,” I whispered in her ear without slowing my thrust or my hand.
I felt her jerk as her tight channel pulsed around my dick. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I threw my head back and moaned silently as I emptied inside her. We both slumped before I caught her in my arms and carried her to bed. She wasn’t like human females, and I struggled under the weight, but I managed.
It still wasn’t enough. I came down on top of her, cradled in the junction of her legs.
“I need you,” I admitted as I hooked one hand under her knee, opening her for me and thrusting inside.
“Alan,” she moaned. And just hearing my name roll from her lips spurred me to pump harder. “Alan, you feel so good.”
“Oh, God . . .” When I was close to finding my release, I leaned over and bit her lower lip, drawing blood as I sucked it between my teeth, drawing it in and out. It was an overwhelming, primal desire to taste her. Taste every part of her.
I ravished her body for what seemed like hours, taking what I needed, giving her what she wanted. When I came for the third, or maybe it was the fourth time, I collapsed and rolled onto my back. Spent.
Holding her in my arms felt so good, so right as I stroked the hair away from her forehead.
When I glanced down at her, she was smiling lovingly up at me. “That was amazing.”
Amazing, and feral. I smiled. Never before had sex included blood, which made me want to fuck her more. A never-ending circle.
I kissed her forehead, my hand caressing her shoulder. Holding Kattlyn in my arms felt so right, but it also elicited a whole new set of worries. Instead of voicing them, I wanted to reassure her. “It was. It was amazing.”
“Am I different from the others?”
“Others?”
“Other females.”
Yes, she was. Her anatomy was a little different, and she could withstand much more, but I could hear a thread of worry in her voice. She shouldn’t worry about trivial things. We were two different species, so of course we would be different. I didn’t want to know how I compared with the seven-foot-tall Azziarin males. They were bigger everywhere else so I could only surmise . . . not going there.
With my arm wrapped around her, her head on my shoulder, I gave her a little squeeze and said, “You’re perfect.”
Holding her like this, everything in me relaxed, and for the first time in forever, I drifted into a peaceful sleep.
The next morning, I awoke from the best sleep I’d ever had. I looked down at Kattlyn, who was staring back at me with a tender smile on her face. The look in her eyes warmed my heart. It was the look of passion, concern, and a sweet innocence that made me want to protect her from everything. Kattlyn looked at me as no one else ever had.
Inwardly, I groaned. I didn’t deserve someone like her. She deserved better. Someone who could provide for her, take care of her. Okay, I could take care of her, but how would I provide what she needed? Shit!
Loud pounding startled us both. “Alan, are you awake?” Krista yelled through the door.
I felt Kattlyn tense. “Shhh . . . it’s okay.” I lightly kissed her forehead. “Yup, I’m up,” I yelled back.
“We’re about to head down for first meal.”
“Go ahead. I may meet you down there in a while.”
“If you’re sure . . .”
“I am.”
Giving Kattlyn a quirky, lopsided grin, I felt like a teenager hiding a girl from my parents. In this case . . . sister. This sneaking around added a flare of danger that made it even more exciting. Even though in general I preferred to be out in the open.
When I heard the door on the other side softly close, I rolled over on top of Kattlyn and supported my weight with my elbows. Too late for regrets, I was totally lost.
“Good morning,” I whispered, softly kissing her lips. My hand skimmed the side of her breast as my kisses headed for the valley between her breasts. Taking one nipple into my mouth, I twirled my tongue around the hard peak before I ravished the other one. I wanted to taste every inch of her, but nerves kept me from it.
“Morning.” I heard the gasp in the word.
Unlike human women, she was made differently. Until I learned all of her differences, I’d keep it simple.
My hand caressed down to her thigh, and when I reached her knee, I hooked it under my arm and hitched it up and then I eased into her.
My mouth skimmed her ear. “If there’s anything you want me to do differently, just say so.”
“It feels so good . . .”
I picked up the pace, and when I opened my eyes, I could see the juncture between her neck and shoulder. Licking my lips, I stared at the delicate flesh. She must have known.
“Do it,” she moaned breathlessly.
“I don’t want to hurt you.”
“You won’t. Do it . . .” She turned her head to give me more room.
Without overthinking, I bit down. Hard. And tasted blood, sweet blood, as I sucked on the tender flesh.
When her teeth clamped down on the other side of my neck, I knew I wouldn’t last. When I jetted inside her, she bucked her hips wildly . . .
Out of bed and freshly showered, Kattlyn slipped on the red see-through gown. With a worried frown, she said, “I can’t wear this. What if someone sees me?”
I swept some of her hair behind her ear. “Let me see if Krista has something in her closet.”
“I’m not sure I can wear her clothes.”
“Her dresses may be a little short, but it’s better than see-through.”
“Good point.”
I came back in holding a tan dress with thin straps. “How’s this?”
She slipped it over her head. “Better than what I had before.” She shimmied it down her lithe body. I stared in amazement as the dress hugged every curve. I still couldn’t believe that she was mine. This beautiful princess with a heart of gold. I felt undeserving.
I shook myself out of my awestruck trance and quickly dressed in a pair of black trousers and dark red shirt. “Ready to get something to eat?”
Kattlyn hesitated. “Ah, I’m not sure that is a good idea.”
Startled, I asked, “Why not?” All those doubts from before came rushing forth. Was she ashamed? Afraid of her father? As I stared into her worry-filled eyes, something felt off.
“Everyone will know what we did and I don’t want to deal with the reactions.”
“How could they know?”
“They can smell it.”
“But we showered.”
She grinned wide, her teeth a little longer now. “It doesn’t matter. They can still smell us.”
That was news to me. What other unknown powers did they have other than super nose? “Okay, ol’ powerful nose, then what do you suggest?”
She laughed at my ridiculous joke. If our scent was that strong, I didn’t want to deal with her family either.
“Hmmm. . . .”