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“I’m not sticking myself in you, tiny human,” I stated. “But if you need sex, I can provide pleasure to you in other ways.”

Paz’s mouth opened, about to cut me off—until he heard that. His narrowed eyes flew open and his jaw dropped silently.

I snorted. He was so easy to handle. To prove my intentions, I ran my hands down his slim arms in a tantalizing motion.

“Are all humans as easily aroused as you?” I asked.

Paz rolled his eyes, but continued to grin. “Coming from a Maeleon? That’s funny. You guys are the horniest people I’ve ever met.”

A growl slipped through my fangs. I hated thinking about other Maeleons in close proximity tomyhuman—especially horny ones.

I vowed to sate Paz’s urges until he forgot the rest.

9 /Paz

The sudden explosivepossessiveness in Kur’tok’s eyes sent a thrill down my spine. He was already controlling, but every time I mentioned other Maeleons, he spiralled into a red-flag-worthy jealousy spiral.

Was it wrong of me to think it was kinda hot?

Honestly, I wasn’t that worried. I felt confident I could curb his bad habits before they set in stone.

Besides, we were alone and I was horny. I didn’t give a shit about his jealousy as long as he lavished his full attention on me. And judging by the fire in his blazing red eyes, that was exactly what he was going to do.

In a quick jerk of motion, Kur’tok pulled me against his chest. My back pressed into his scales. My heart pitter-pattered as if a hummingbird was trapped in my ribs. I’d never been so close to a Maeleon, and especially not in this compromising, intimate position.

As Kur’tok’s huge muscular body enclosed me, I felt both safe and incredibly aroused. I couldn’t believe the size of him. He managed to be both powerful and agile, like a grizzly bear and a racehorse had a baby, except the baby was an alien lizard.

Kur’tok’s thick breathing rattled in his chest, making it vibrate against my back. His nose pressed passionately into my hair. Was he smelling me? I blushed.

His hands continued to roam. The big palms sailed over my skin, leaving tiny electric jolts of pleasure in their wake. I hadn’t been touched in so long, I was sure that was part of my excitement, but there was something unique about Kur’tok. He drooled over me like a raw steak... which, technically, I was supposed to be until he decided to keep me as a pet.

Dammit, why was it so sexy that Kur’tok originally wanted to eat me? Maybe when I got back, Jaeyoung could check my head for a concussion, but that meant admitting my weird fetish. Oh well.

I hissed through my teeth as Kur’tok’s hand grazed my cock again. I gasped. It was hard and sensitive, no thanks to the big alien and his constant touching. But this time, Kur’tok didn’t spook and pull away. He growled louder, almost like a purr.

“It won’t break if I touch it?” he asked.

“Nope. Just don’t yank it off.”

His snort of derision was hot against my cheek. “I know that.”

The gentleness of his touch surprised me. He moved his fingers with great care and restraint, always cautious of his claws.

Then his scaly hand touched my sensitive cock and I lost all brain capacity.

I tossed my head back and moaned. I knew it’d feel good since Kur’tok had touched me before, but that was with his tentacles. I wasn’t prepared for how good his hand would feel. The smoothness of his tiny, interlocking palm scales felt incredible.

As he worked my cock, fireworks flared across my skin. My heart shifted into overdrive, pounding against my ribs as sweatbeaded at my temples. I rolled my head against his chest and ground my hips forward.

“What else do you enjoy, human?” he asked gruffly in my ear.

I shuddered. His demands aboutmypleasure were so hot.

“Anything,” I admitted. “Your cock would be nice.”

He barked out a cold laugh. “That’s not happening.”

I pouted. I’d get it out of him one day.