Ice had no intention of releasing her. Ever.
Chapter Eleven
Elle was unsure how long she’d lain against Ice’s body, but the warmth had called to her, lulling her to sleep. The smell of Fall filled each breath. She awoke still pressed tightly against him, her legs wedged on either side of his. He was stroking her thighs as if instinctively warming them with his hands. They were on a bumpy road as the truck drove over construction grooves.
Her breasts tingled with awareness and she arched her back to pull her chest away from him. The movement did not have the desired effect as the vibrating against her nipples became more pronounced. It was then she realized it wasn’t the truck that vibrated. It was Ice.
She pushed back, not as bothered by the cold air as before. Ice’s bright blue eyes stared at her. She glanced down. It was hard to see anything in the shadows. The vibrations came in steady waves, pulsing in an even tempo.
Without thinking her actions through, she kissed him.
The hands on her thighs stilled and tightened. Where his lips had been cool before, they were now warm, as if his body activated in the cold. She moaned softly, parting her lips as she deepened the kiss. He tasted like an exotic spice, slightly familiar, and yet not at the same time. She pulled back, licking her lips.
“Why did you kiss me?” he asked.
“Why did you let me?” She didn’t wait for an answer as she kissed him again. Their mouths met in a testing rhythm. Elle knew kissing an alien was, perhaps, strange and wrong and so many other things, but she couldn’t stop. Her mouth was drawn to his, just as her body was drawn to his heat.
He pulled on her hips, and she stiffened in a moment of panic. She pressed her hands to his chest. She took several deep breaths, trying to bring rational thought back to her hazed brain.
“Are we…?” She glanced down. The truck continued down the road, swaying as it took a curve.
“I am assured we are compatible humanoids. We would not have been brought here otherwise. I hope that is true because I cannot take much more vibration.” Ice pushed up on her hips, urging her to stand. “I will show you.”
Elle shivered from being away from his heat. Ice stood and tugged the dark pants down his legs and took the shirt off. An erection stood from his hips. The head was narrower than a human male’s, and tiny bumps moved beneath the skin. Curious, she reached to touch the blue member with the tip of a finger.
The bumps were the source of the vibration.
“Do you have a place for it?” Ice’s words were pained.
She thought about lying. Could she go through with this?
Her body’s reaction said yes, but since when did she let her body make decisions for her brain?
“Is this where you would like me to place it?” Ice touched her opened mouth, slipping a finger in as if to test the entryway.
Elle reached to unbutton her jeans. She pulled his probing finger from her mouth and placed it down the front of her pants. “My place is here.”
Heat enveloped her sensitive clit. Her breathing became ragged as she tried to remain standing. The shock of cold and heat made her lightheaded. He dug his fingers against her soft folds, slipping downward. “I do not feel where I should—” Then his finger slid into her, and he made a small noise. He moved it around, stroking the walls of her sex before nodding. “Yes, that place will do very well. Expose it for me.”
Elle wasn’t sure what to think of the alien sex talk. It was half-commanding, half-begging. She trembled, looking at his blue skin, debating. She could stop this now. “It’s so cold in here.”
“I have heat for you.”
Heaven help her, she didn’t want to stop.
Elle inelegantly took off her shoes and pants. He lowered to his knees before her, instantly pressing his face forward to examine what she had to offer. His breath fanned over her sex, tickling her as it blew the hairs guarding her opening. He petted her with the tip of his finger.
“I have never seen hair here.” He brushed his lips over her, and then a hot tongue flicked along the folds. The truck hit a bump, causing his face to press against her more fully. She gasped, grabbing his black hair. She pushed him back so that he fell against the boxes.
Elle went to him, seeking heat, seeking relief from the turmoil building in her wet sex. She straddled his waist, not hesitating like before as she brushed the tip of his vibrating member along her ready body. He grabbed the shaft, aiming it as he braced his other hand and lifted his hips off the floor.
Elle dropped onto Ice’s quivering shaft. The clamp of her sex did not stop the vibrations. If anything, they intensified.
“Your cave is so soft,” he said, moving his hips in tiny circles. His eyes closed, and he moaned. “I enjoy being inside.” Elle lifted to stroke herself against him and his eyes instantly opened. “Please, don’t release me. I am not done vibrating.”
Elle’s gaze met his pleading one, and she dropped back down. Oh, fuck, but it felt good. He sighed in relief and restarted the tiny circular movements. Her hands gripped his shoulders. The blue flesh fascinated her and she couldn’t look away.
“This is how we Earthlings do it.” Elle lifted up and bore down, stroking his length.
