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“What’s wrong?” Her passion mingled with concern as her hand touched his cheek.

“Nothing. Everything’s perfect. You are perfect.” Talyn breathed deeply as he adjusted to the sensations Sinead filled him with. She was so intense, so beautiful. She blocked all the pain. She was his armor, his joy, his everything.

“I’m glad to hear it.” The feel of her hand stroking his cock through his pants brought him back to her.

Talyn made short work of pulling off her jumpsuit and removing his pants before covering Sinead with his body, humming with pleasure as their bare skin touched. She really was the cure to all his problems.

She circled his cock with her fingers again and pumped him firmly, her gaze locked with his, and the desire clear in her large eyes.

Talyn’s fingers moved between her thighs, and he felt her heart quicken against his chest as he slipped inside her warm folds.

She groaned and pressed against his hand, her own fingers tightening around him and moving faster.

He felt her lust in his head. There was so much she wanted from him, so many things filtering through her mind that she wanted to feel. It was too much, and he stopped moving as he processed what to do first. Stroke the soft skin under her breasts? Kiss the sensitive spot behind her ear? Stroke the skin on her inner thighs with his tongue? Suck her clit? Wait! What was that?

Sinead cleared her throat. “Is everything good?”

Talyn jerked back. “Fine.”

“It’s just that, well, you sort of froze. You were staring at nothing, and your eyes were blank. Have I done something to put you off?”

Crap, he’d gotten lost in their joined thoughts. “No, just figuring things out.”

A smile played on her lips. “Is there anything you’d like to share?”

“You desire something called a clit to be touched.”

Sinead’s cheeks grew pink. “You can sense that?”

“Of course. When we mate, I’ll know what you desire. I’ll be happy to oblige, but I’ve never come across a clit before.”

Her laugh sounded throaty. “That will teach you not to go to your induction with My Single Alien. If you had, you’d know where it is, what to do with it, and how much fun it is.”

“And you want me to suck it?”

Sinead covered her eyes with a hand. “Yes!”

“Then that’s what I’ll do.” He knew it was hidden between her legs and wasted no time in exploring, easing her thighs apart and stroking his fingers across the skin.

She arched into his touch as his fingers opened her. “You don’t have to touch me there if it’s not something you’re into.”

“I do have to, and it is my thing.” His fingers found a small, hard nub, and he pressed it.

“Ouch! Easy down there. It’s not a button you press to rev me up.”

Talyn tried again, his touch firm but not rough. He tried different speeds, one finger, several fingers, his whole palm, pressing it against Sinead’s clit and rubbing.

He tried his tongue, tasting at first and enjoying the hot, warm spice of Sinead.

“That’s it! More of that,” she gasped.

Happy to oblige, Talyn thrust his tongue against her clit as his fingers entered her.

“Oh, yes!” She pressed herself against his mouth.

Now that Talyn knew what the clit was and what touching it did to Sinead, he didn’t hold back. She was incredible, and he had to show her how much he loved her.

He covered her clit with his mouth and sucked.