Page 42

She ignored his question. “Are you with anybody?”

“I’m not in a relationship if that’s what you want to know.”

“So, you’re single? There are no boundaries I need to know about?”

“Other than my neck frill being off-limits, everything else is up for grabs.”

There was an intensity to his words that had Nell blushing.

“It’s okay if I do this?” She darted her head forward and placed her lips against his. The touch was so swift she barely felt it.

Nell pulled back and stared at Rane.

He sat frozen in his seat. “That’s fine.”

She moved slowly and tried again, this time lingering for a few seconds and getting the faintest taste of him in her mouth.

“Nell, maybe we shouldn’t. You didn’t do this in your therapy session, did you?”

“Definitely not.” She sat back and studied his face. There was desire clear in Rane’s eyes, but she appreciated the fact he was the one holding back.

He could take advantage if he wanted. A few hums from that beautiful voice of his and she’d do anything Rane wanted her to do. The fact he didn’t and was cautioning her, told her something about him. He was a decent alien and wanted to help. This could be what she needed, someone who kept reminding her of the lines and whether she wanted to step over them.

Nell ran her hands up and down Rane’s arms several times before linking their fingers and pulling him closer.

He didn’t resist as he leaned toward her. His gaze was now on her mouth. He knew what she wanted.

“Stay right where you are,” Nell said breathlessly. She tilted her head to the side and kissed him. This time, she didn’t stop. She opened his mouth with her tongue and explored.

At first, Rane didn’t respond, but then his tongue met hers, and the kiss deepened.

A wave of panic hit Nell, but she dug her fingers into Rane’s arms and held on as if her life depended on it.

After a few seconds, the panic faded, and she lost herself in the warm kiss of this alien.

This was good. Screw that; this was amazing. His mouth was firm and responsive, and his tongue met hers with increasing passion as she continued to kiss him.

This was working. She was making out with her very first alien.

Nell focused on the tingling in her lips and the warming sensation in her stomach. She felt sweat on the back of her neck, and her whole body grew hot.

She could use this experiment in her writing. This would be real to her readers. When they read about her hooking up with a hot alien, they’d know she was telling the truth. They’d be able to enjoy themselves as they reveled in her stories about her lusty encounter with a gorgeous alien.

She sighed into Rane’s mouth as she felt his fingers wind around her neck and pull her even closer.

Her hands slid down his arm, and she placed her fingers on his thigh. She stroked up and down until she took a risk and slid her hand onto his groin.

A large, hard bulge pressed against her fingers, and she tensed.

The grunt of appreciation from Rane helped her make the next move. Nell slid her fingers up and down his hard cock through the fabric of his pants.

His grunt was louder this time, and he shifted in his seat.

She wrapped her fingers as best she could around his hardness. She widened her knees, so she could get even closer and pumped his shaft, slowly at first but then growing in confidence.

She’d done this before with human guys. It would be just the same with an alien. There was nothing to worry about. She was just a horny human giving a hand job to a hot alien. There was nothing unusual to see here.

Nell heard Rane groan, and his cock strained against her hand. She let go of his shaft and found the zipper on his pants.