Linn’ar wordlessly put his hands on my shoulders and they roamed down my sides. That earned a shiver from me.
I wasn’t a virgin. Back in college, I had sex once, maybe twice, but they weren’t memorable experiences. I barely remembered their faces. Hell, I was probably intoxicated—not on alcohol, but on lack of sleep. You put enough high-strung med students together and anything is bound to happen.
But Linn’ar’s touchwasmemorable. As his dark green hands slid over my skin, they seemed to igniteme. I imagined tiny flames sparking over my sides in the wake of his caress. I sucked in a breath and shakily released it.
We were alone in the field, far enough from the village that our sounds wouldn’t carry. That eased my worries about being heard. I didn’t have to hold back. I could let go for once.
If I knew how.
Linn’ar’s tentacles grasped my shoulders and pushed me gently onto the ground. The blue-green grass was cool against my hot skin. It felt silkier than the grasses on Earth.
He hovered on top of me, so wide and powerful that he blocked out the sun. I suddenly realized the vulnerable position I was in—naked and alone with a powerful alien who could doanythingto me.
Why did that send an electric jolt down my spine?
I panicked. I shut that urge down. Losing control wasn’t an option. That was something I didn’t do.
The frazzled thoughts disappeared as Linn’ar stroked my lower body. I sighed, letting my head fall back against theground. If it weren’t for the twitching of my cock, it would almost feel like a massage.
Linn’ar’s strong hands smoothed down my belly and over my hips, noticeably avoiding my erection, then explored my inner thighs. He went all the way down to my feet, which made me squirm. It was like he had to investigate my whole body before he could begin.
“You are very soft,” he said.
His voice was thick, almost a growl. It reminded me once again that despite his human features—the fact that he spoke an intelligent language, walked on two legs, and understood emotions—he was an alien to the core. Exotic. Thrilling.
You’re not on Earth,a little voice in my head said.You don’t have to act the way you do on Earth.
I ignored it.
“Where should I touch you?” Linn’ar asked.
He hovered over my waist on all fours. He was so close to straddling me, but there was a frustrating gap between us. I craved skin-to-skin contact. I felt like a neodymium magnet forced apart from its partner. The potent pull between us was agonizing.
I wanted him to touch my cock. I’d been hard for too fucking long, and I badly needed to get off. But admitting that felt crass. Despite how far I’d come, I still couldn’t let go.
“Anywhere,” I said. “Just—do whatever you want.”
A burst of red-pink rippled over Linn’ar’s feelers.
Uh oh.
Did I just give him permission to use my body in any way possible?
My cock throbbed. My mind was free from anxiety. I guess I didn’t carethatmuch what Linn’ar did.
Or maybe... Iwantedto throw my responsibilities away and let an alien ravage me.
“In that case,” Linn’ar said, gazing hungrily at my cock, “I will do as I please.”
I shuddered in excitement.
Fuck. Why did I like that so much?
Linn’ar parted his jaws. Before I knew what was going on, his long tongue darted out as fast as a chameleon catching its prey.
And I was the prey.
His tongue wrapped around the base of my cock. I gasped.
