Page 62 of The Alien's Touch


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The flames of lust licked higher and higher until she thought she might burn up completely.Mindlessly, she rocked her hips, trying to find him with a single-minded desperation that should’ve frightened her.Above her, Rixavox looked wild, undone.His rumbling growls and purrs echoed in the cavern and fueled her determination.

“Pleasehurry,” she choked out.“I c-can’t—I—”

Finally, he leaned back slightly.Cecelia whimpered when he reached down and grasped that thick cock, guiding it towards her entrance.A part of her wondered if they would fit while the other part continued to roll her hips, desperately trying to wedge him inside.

“Are you sure,luxiva?” he rasped, his voice grated and rough and delicious.

“Yes!” she cried, feeling like she was on the verge of tears because she needed him sogoddamnbadly.Her body was literally shaking with need and desire.

She felt the head of his cock nudge at her entrance and he breathed, “Vrax.”A Luxirian curse.

“Please, honey,” she whispered.She felt her heart pounding everywhere…in her fingertips, on the sides of her throat, in her stomach, between her thighs.

She was ready.

So, so ready.

His gaze flashed to hers, possession clear in those dark blue eyes, as he growled, “Luxiva.”

Time seemed to stop when he gave one powerful thrust of his hips, their bodies lined up so perfectly that he slid right in, to the very hilt.

Cecelia cried out, mouth wide, and his resounding roar filled her ears and made her spine tingle.

Immediately, she began cumming and her back arched in surprise as she felt those ridges rub against her sensitive walls, stimulating her G-spot, filling her so completely and fully.

“Your cunt is so tight, female,” he growled down to her with a perfect roll of his strong hips.“Tev!I feel you.”

“O-oh my God,” she cried, unable to do anything but accept the intense, life-changing, all-consuming pleasure of her orgasm.And when Rixavox began thrusting?Every thrust made another orgasm explode in her body, compounding on one another, each more intense than the last, until Cecelia couldn’t do anything except remember to breathe.

Every muscle in her body tensed as she rode it out.But it was never-ending.Her skin was so sensitive that she felt every single soft hair of the furs beneath her.She felt the heat of theRilliraxdrifting over their joined bodies like a gentle whisper.The erotic sounds of Rixavox’s guttural groans, her breathless gasps, and their flesh slapping together as he thrust harder and harder…it was ecstasy.The purest form of pleasure.

And her Luxirian?She felt closer to him in that intimate moment than she’d ever felt to another being in her life.

“Kiss me,” she said, her voice nothing more than broken syllables and rough rasps.

She felt Rixavox’s purr as he obeyed.His ridged tongue swept against her own as he gave another teeth-chattering pump of his hips, stroking in and out, in and out, a maddening rhythm punctuated by fast, sometimes slow, sometimes hard thrusts.

She couldn’t stop cumming.

Rixavox gave a rough growl as he tore away from her lips, a wild, yet focused, look in his gaze as he watched her from above.

“Now,luxiva,” he rasped.

The blood bond.

Cecelia nodded and she gasped when he slowed his thrusts, but he didn’t stop completely.Then, he dragged the edge of one sharp claw just at the base of his neck and her eyes widened when blue blood trickled down.

Cecelia finally understood what a blood bond meant.She met his eyes, knowing that this was a male that would literally do anything for her because he cared about her above all others…

She nodded, a strange mixture of pleasure and fear and love looping in her chest.When she tilted her neck back, there was a brief burning pain as he sliced a small cut into her skin.

Rixavox kissed her again, lingering on her lips, before saying, “Take as much as you can, Sessela.”

That would be easy because she wanted all of him.

TWENTY-THREE

Rixavox’s blood was thick and rich.It flowed over her tongue and down her throat like an expensive wine.It was strangely pleasant.She hadn’t expected that.