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She grinned at him. “Exactly that. Cleo, when do we get to go out on our next missions?”
Several of the aliens around the table groaned.
Cleo laughed. “We’ve all got another seventy-two hours’ rest. Angel’s orders.”
Angel nodded. “I need to make sure everyone is healthy before you go out there again.”
“We’re ready to go. We don’t need any more of your probing or tests,” Rexx said.
“Some downtime won’t be such a bad thing.” Daisy caught hold of his hand and squeezed it. “After all, we have to celebrate.”
Rexx grumbled, but then smiled in a way only Daisy could make him. “Whatever you say, beautiful.”
Dallin sat back, content in his friend’s company. It had been a long time since he’d felt so relaxed and happy around so many people.
Sloane’s hand appeared on his knee and she squeezed. She leaned so close, he could feel her breath tickling his ear. “How about, after this meeting, we have a little celebration of our own?”
His cock twitched, and he kissed her lips, not caring who saw. He couldn’t think of anything he wanted more.
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“Oh! You feel so good.” Dallin’s rumbling voice sent a spike of desire through Sloane as she rode him. She slid her hands across his broad chest, scraping her nails down his torso and hearing him groan.
His cock filled her as she thrust up and down. Dallin’s firm hands held her hips, matching her thrusts with his own as he claimed her.
“Being inside you feels incredible,” he said. “I could do this to you forever.”
“You won’t hear any complaints from me. It beats the lab, right?”
He grinned, his eyes hot with desire. “I never thought I’d say this, but yes. This is better than any experiment. Although I have lots of experiments I want to try out with you. And they’re all from the Kama Sutra.”
Sloane threw back her head and laughed.
His fingers stroked across her swollen clit and she moaned out his name, her orgasm nearing.
She finally had her alien. Every delicious, solid inch of him. He was all hers.
His fingers danced across her hot, sensitive skin, taking his time as he gave her pleasure, and building the need in her to an almost uncontrollable wave.
Sloane stared at Dallin, the intense passion in his eyes only making her shake more. “I always knew we’d be perfect together. You fit me just right.”
“You’re so tight.” He groaned and thrust hard into her.
Her third orgasm was so close, and Dallin must have sensed she was almost ready to tip over the edge of pleasure. His hand returned to her clit and stroked hard, his fingers against her, making her moan as Sloane clung to his shoulders.
“I’m all yours,” he whispered. “Forever.”
Her muscles tightened as her orgasm hit and she called out Dallin’s name as she held on tight, waves of pleasure rippling out from her core as she clenched around his thick shaft.
A few seconds later, Dallin growled, thrusting in hard and then stopping as he climaxed.
Sloane’s breath gasped out of her as aftershocks from her orgasm tickled through her. It was amazing to be with her alien, held by him, touched by him, and loved just by him.
She smiled, her eyes closing as she leaned down and kissed his mouth.
Dallin’s smile was slow and easy as he returned her kiss. His fingers stroked down her spine, a serious expression settling on his face.
“Is something the matter, sugar?” Sloane eased herself onto her elbows.