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Heather looked over at the horn stump. A little sadness filled her. She couldn’t ignore that; it wasn’t fair.

She kissed across Loka’s head until she reached the stump. Very gently, she peppered it with light kisses.

Loka bucked underneath her, his teeth grazing her nipple as he did so.

“Too much?” she whispered.

“No. It feels amazing.” He pulled her down for a deep, breath-stealing kiss, their tongues meeting as his hands stroked up and down her back.

Heather crushed her hips against his, feeling his cock straining beneath the bed sheets. She wanted him. After everything they’d been through, she wanted to show her alien what he meant to her.

One hand returned to his horn, as the other moved down the bed sheets.

Heather’s gaze locked onto his cock. It bobbed and swayed as if it had a life of its own and sought her out. Wrapping her hand around the shaft again, she felt the ridges give under her grasp.

She slid her shorts down and threw them off the bed before straddling Loka again.

“I’d better be in charge of this,” Heather said.

“Princess, you do with me what you will. I am yours.”

She grinned at Loka as his attention returned to her breasts again. She could get used to that nickname.

Heather grabbed his hand as it slid between her legs. “Whatever you do, don’t use your claws.”

He nodded before sliding two fingers inside her. They went in easily; she was already excited by being naked with her alien.

Loka’s thumb found her clit, and he pressed against it, rubbing hard and fast as his fingers continued to slide in and out.

Heather dropped her head back. “Have you been reading the how to bring off a human manual?”

“I have. Twice. I got an A on my test card.”

Heather’s laugh turned into a groan as her thighs shook. With Loka’s fingers buried inside her, his mouth on her breasts, and his thumb beating out a perfect rhythm on her clit, she was so close to coming.

Her hands reached his horn, and almost without thinking, she stroked up and down it, matching his pace.

Loka’s hips bucked toward her.

She kept pumping, going faster and faster the closer her orgasm came.

“You’re going to have to stop doing that,” Loka grunted, “or this will be over too quickly.”

Heather was lost, barely hearing him as her orgasm crashed into her. She reared forward and bit Loka’s horn.

He launched up off the bed, one hand holding her butt, taking her with him.

It took several seconds for Heather to realize her teeth were still clamped onto his horn.

Feeling a little guilty, she let go, panting as she rested her hands on his shoulders. “I’m not sure what came over me. Well, I do. Your magic fingers. I didn’t mean to bite you.”

Loka looked down at the bed. “Don’t apologize. I enjoyed it a little too much.”

Heather looked down and grinned. “No way. You’re telling me that my biting your horn made you orgasm?”

Loka shrugged and looked shamefaced. “It’s never happened before. It’s something about you. Something about the way you touch my horn.”

“I’m the first human to have ever done this to you?” Heather felt pretty damn smug.