“Exactly!” I have to laugh at that description. It’s accurate. “So you know.”
“I look forward to getting these ‘drinks,’ then,” says Shathar. “And meeting more of your friends.”
After we all say goodnight, Khesan and I head up the stairs together. He stops me at the top, in front of his bedroom door.
“Fiona,” he says in a purr. “I know what we have is still new, but…” He clears his throat. “Would you like to come into my room?”
I pause, not sure what to do. Just a few moments ago, Shathar was kissing me. But then I think of what Amara said, and now I’m sure she’s right. I need to take the leap forward and get to know each of my husbands better—find out if we could be compatible.
I offer him my hand, not knowing what he has planned. “All right.”
Khesan’s lips peel up, revealing all of his fangs as he takes my hand and opens the door. When I step inside, everything is perfectly tidy, even more than when I first prepared it for him. The bed is made straight and exact, all of his clothes hung up neatly inside his closet. He has a few belongings arranged in a straight line on top of his dresser.
“Wow,” I say. “You’re so clean. Cleaner than I am.”
“In the military, we must keep everything in order at all times. It’s habit.”
Khesan tugs me over to the bed, where I sit down. There, he kneels in front of me, resting his hands on my knees and looking up into my eyes like I hold the answers to the world.
“Fiona, I’d like to try something. If you would let me.”
I blink down at him. “Try what?”
“You will need to remove your pants.”
Oh. Ohh. What does he want to do without my pants on? Surely he’s not thinking about sex already, is he? It feels soon, but… I do want to know what I’m dealing with down there. I’m actually rather excited to see it.
And then do other things with it.
“I only want to… taste you,” says Khesan, rubbing my knees in a comforting manner. “Show you pleasure.”
Oh, that’s what he’s after. My skin feels tingly all over as I say, “All right.”
A wide grin spreads across Khesan’s face, and he licks his lips. Obediently, I unbutton my jeans, then pull down the zipper. His eyes are fixed on me as I slide off my pants and underwear, then chuck them onto the floor, leaving me naked from the waist down.
Khesan inhales, his nostrils flaring as he spreads my knees apart. My mind is going wild, wondering what this very alien male thinks of my very human parts. His eyes home in on the place between my thighs, and that’s when I notice a very significant bulge in his new jeans.
“Ignore that,” he says as he crawls onto the bed. I scoot back to make room, until Khesan is crouched over my hips. He leans down, his tail weaving in the air behind him, and he spreads my thighs even wider with his clawed hands. One more inhale, this time right in front of my exposed pussy, and his eyes fall closed.
“I bet the taste is even better than the scent,” he says. His tongue flicks out, and I hold in a squeak of surprise as it grazes over my labia. Then again, it slides across me, licking up to my clit and down again.
Khesan groans. “As I expected.” He explores even more with his mouth, his tongue laving across me over and over until abruptly, it slips between my folds. There, he pushes deeper, until that tongue is pressing inside me.
Wow, is all I can think as I let out a gasp. He slides it in as far as he can, twisting and turning it, and it feels wonderful. Then that tongue withdraws again, and Khesan is panting.
“Delicious,” he says with an animal grunt. His eyelids are at half-mast, his expression hungry as he looks up at me over my pelvis. “Tell me what you like, Fiona.”
“My clit.” I reach down between us and run a finger over the object in question to show him what I mean.
Khesan nods, then dives back in again. This time, he licks my clit ferociously, and I have to hold in a moan. Damn, that’s great. My hips jolt underneath him as he circles it, then passes over it, making unpredictable patterns with his tongue. Each swipe makes me twitch and gasp until my gasps have become moans.
“Khesan!” I grab his head, burying my fingers in his hair. He chuckles, curling one hand under my ass as he licks me even more fiercely. I hear sloppy wet sounds, which only turns me on even more.
Then Khesan decides to experiment, and his tongue ends its pursuit, going lower to slip inside me again. He thrusts it in and out, and I’m riding even higher, coasting on my pleasure, when he returns to my clit. With renewed vigor, he goes to town on it, alternating between licking me and fucking me with that incredible tongue.
“Oh, fuck,” I mutter as I roar closer to my orgasm. Who knew this alien could give such great head? I grip Khesan even tighter, and his fans rise, though I think this time it’s arousal rather than anger.
“Yes,” he says against my pussy, growing even more feverish with his attentions. “Give everything to me.”
