by Tracy Lauren
My pulse quickens again. Rennek excites me in ways no one else ever has before. I turn to face him. He takes in my body. I’ve been naked in front of guys before, but it’s been quick and in the dark. No one has ever really looked at me the way Rennek is looking at me right now. It’s like he is devouring me with his eyes. With anyone else I would feel embarrassed, but in front of Rennek, I feel sexy. I feel beautiful. I feel every inch the goddess that he keeps talking about.
He licks his lips and instantly the space between my legs starts to heat up. How can such a simple thing make me so wet? I reach for him now. He lets me tug his belt off and his… I don’t know, kilt or loincloth or whatever the fuck it is, comes off easily. I start to toss it away from us, but he takes it from my hands and gingerly sets it on the bed behind me.
“Guns,” he says.
“Oh yeah. Whoops,” I say, not really paying attention. I mean, it’s hard to pay attention to little things like that when I have so many big sexy things right in front of me.
“Tell me what you want Kate,” he runs his thumb over my bottom lip.
“Let’s see about that shower,” I smile and the smile he shoots back at me is so bright, he might have me waxing poetic, trying to come up with metaphors about the sun and the moon if he isn’t careful. And then lightning fast, he grabs me and swings me over his shoulder--caveman style. Sexy caveman style.
“Ahh! Rennek!” Now I’m laughing hard, a deep belly laugh that a week ago in my old life would have been hard to come by. Even a few days ago--after I woke up from being abducted by aliens--I would have thought a laugh like that would never happen for me again. But here I am, butt naked, giggling like a mad woman, being carried off to shower and get sexy with my alien boyfriend… or mate or whatever. He sets me down just outside the stall and hits a tile that makes the water turn on. Steam begins to fill the room. It is a bit of a tiny shower… but mostly because Rennek is practically a giant and plus, I doubt it was built for two.
“It might be a tight fit,” I tell him.
“Yes, I have considered this,” he looks down at his fully erect and fully huge junk. “But I think we were made to fit together, my Kate.”
“Oh my god, Rennek. I meant the shower.” He just smiles that sexy, sure of himself smile and picks me up again, but this time he picks me up so my legs can wrap around his waist. We step into the shower and the warm water feels so good against my body I could moan. But Rennek’s body against mine feels even better. He kisses me now, wild and passionate. The teasing playful Rennek is gone, quickly replaced by something savage and hungry. It’s easy to get lost in the passion he brings. Soon I’m panting and writhing against him. He presses me to the wall and grinds against my slick entrance.
“Rennek, you feel so good,” I breathe. He growls in response and lifts me higher. One of his big powerful hands is cupping my ass and I can feel his claws prickle against my skin as he squeezes. The sensation is enthralling. It feels like I am on the edge of something dangerous. His other hand slides up to my breast and he rubs his thumb in a circular motion around the pink puckering tip of my nipple, then squeezes before bending his head down to my breast. I lean my head back against the shower wall to avoid his horns… but then I get an idea. Instead, I grab those big arcing horns of his and use them to direct his mouth to all the places that feel best. He takes my cue and shoots me that bright grin again before he lets out a deep growl and takes my nipple between his teeth, gently grazing it.
“Oh my god,” I moan and he sucks it into his mouth, teasing it with his tongue. It drives me wild and now I am bucking against him trying to find my release, but he has me pulled up too high I can’t connect with the parts of his body I want right now.
“Rennek! Please…”
“This is how I have imagined us,” he tells me and I take in his words. “Wet, with your legs wrapped tight around me, calling my name, begging me to make you come. But the feel of your body is softer than I could have ever imagined,” he skims his hand over my nipple again and I whimper.
“Your smell is sweeter,” he dips his head to my neck again and christens it with his tongue.
“And your taste?” he slides his hand between us and his knuckles run the length of my pussy. I bite my bottom lip and fight the urge to start fucking his hand. Bringing it to his mouth, he licks my juices off his fingers. He can’t even finish his thought--it’s as if tasting me drives him mad with desire. He growls and attacks my mouth with his. I can taste myself on his lips and I find it intensely erotic. I feel like I could just let go of everything and lose myself in Rennek.
He pulls his mouth from mine violently--pressing his head against the wall. His eyes are tightly shut, as if he’s trying to block out his senses. “I know you are not ready,” he grits out. “I do not want to push you Kate. This is good for now. We should stop before we go too far.”
It was only yesterday I told him I wanted to take things slow. Wow… was that really only yesterday? Because today I feel… ugh, but he is right. I’m not really ready to go all the way yet. I don’t know what it would mean for us if we did. I shouldn’t let all this sexy shower stuff cloud my better judgement.
But just because we aren’t going to go all the way doesn’t mean we can’t do some stuff, right? He’s been thinking of me in the shower… imagining the things we would do together. I wonder if he’s ever imagined me tasting him? We can start there. I mean, it would be wrong to get him all worked up and just leave him hanging, right? There must be a little something I can do for him…
I push away from him a bit and he sets me down reluctantly. I turn him so he’s blocking the water and he tucks his wings in a bit tighter as we maneuver the small shower stall. I study the massive and masculine body before me--his charcoal gray skin, his powerful muscles. I run my hand over his chest. His flesh is harder than mine. I slip my fingers over his nipples and he gives a little moan, bringing my attention to his mouth. I touch his lips, he is soft here. He bites tenderly at my fingers with his fangs. They are sharp, but he is gentle.
I remember his flirting words the first day on his ship. His promises to be gentle and his promises to be rough. I smile at the memory.
“Kate?”
“Shh,” I scold him. “I’m not done.”
“I am all yours. You have my promise of that, sweet Kate.”
I return my attention to his chest. I kiss him here, letting my tongue slide across his skin. He grits his teeth and balls his fists at his sides, allowing me to explore him without interruption. All these soft touches are driving him insane. I can’t say I don’t enjoy the power. I want to touch his wings, but then I see his tail whipping slowly back and forth. I reach behind him and run my hand along his tail and Rennek has to grab onto the wall to steady himself.
“By the Goddesses Kate,” he pants.
“Are you sensitive there? Is that something you like?” I ask, though I can guess the answer.
“I have never been touched there before,” he says.
“Really none of your other girlfriends have ever touched your tail?” I say a little shocked. Maybe it’s taboo or something, though I don’t see why it would be.
“I do not know what is girlfriends,” he tells me, eyes closed as he relishes the sensations of my touch.
“You know, like a mate,” I say. His eyes pop open.
“I have never had a mate before, Kate. You are the only one,” he says gravely.
Whoa, is he saying he is a virgin? No. he can’t be saying that. “So, has anyone ever done this to you before?” I reach down, gripping his cock in my hand and I start stroking it. It’s seriously huge. I mean, it makes sense because he’s so big overall, but I have never dated a guy with equipment like this. I can’t even close my hand around the thing. He lets out a hissing breath as I slide my hand along the length of him and his heavy-lidded eyes shut again. I smile at his reaction.
I let just the tips of my fingers trace along the veins and ridges of his shaft, then reach down to str
oke his balls, feeling their weight in my hand. I notice a few differences between Rennek’s equipment and human men. In addition to being larger, he is also hairless down there, which is kind of nice. It makes this part of his body feel satiny smooth, even though the rest of him is rock hard… well, he’s still rock hard down there too, I guess. I chuckle at my own lame joke.
The biggest difference between Rennek and human men though are the ridges that run along the underside of his cock and along where his happy trail would be (if he had body hair). These ridged areas feel firm, almost like cartilage or something.
“What are these for?” I ask him, tracing the fine, rippling crests.
“Hmmm,” he watches my hand work. “To pleasure you.” I look at him, but his gaze doesn’t leave my hand. Precum beads at the tip of his cock. I slide my thumb over the tip slowly and bring it to my lips, tasting him. It looks like I just found another difference between Rennek and human men. He tastes completely different. He is delicious. His jizz is rich and milky, like a fancy coffee creamer. I smile at the realization and he stares hungrily at my mouth. He’s got no cocky smile now, instead he looks dumbstruck. If he likes that I have a feeling I can blow his mind just a little bit more. I kneel before him and bring my lips to his cock.
“Kate...” he begins.
I smile up at him, gripping his cock tightly in my hand. I lap another bead of precum off the tip. He growls roughly and his tail starts lashing from side to side, beating against the walls of the shower. I suck the tip of him into my mouth and his hands grip at the walls. I worry a little that he’ll knock a hole through the shower, but he maintains a hold on the last threads of his composure.
I focus on pleasuring him. It is a heady feeling to know I’m the only one to have ever touched him in this way. I want to make this really good for him. He’s so big though, there is just no way I can fit all of him in my mouth, no matter how hard I try. But that doesn’t mean I don’t want to taste every last inch of his delicious cock. So, I start licking and sucking him from base to tip, massaging him as I do.
“Kate,” he growls my name. “I cannot take much more of this. I will cum soon if you do not stop.”
“Mmmm,” I moan as I suck on his head again. I feel him shudder as I moan around his cock. I take him out of my mouth just long enough to tell him how bad I want to taste his cum. I stroke his length, feeding his cock into my mouth hungrily. He throws his head back and I’m sure I hear the sound of tile breaking against his horns. One of his hands still grips the shower wall, but he takes the other and pulls my hair back so he can watch me. A deep growl is building within him and he struggles to keep from pushing into me with his hips. I work hard to take in as much of his delicious cock as possible. One of my hands grips his length and I use the other to pull his hip towards my mouth, encouraging him.
I am so turned on by his arousal, it makes me feel like I could cum soon too. I slip a hand between my legs and I run my fingers over my wet clit, trying to reach my O as I suck and jerk Rennek’s cock. I moan around him again and he lets out a wild roar as he cums. It’s thick and syrupy in my mouth. I’ve never been one to swallow in the past, but with Rennek I find myself wanting to suck down every last drop. I keep pumping him until he has spent every last drop of his seed. I’m so close cumming, I can almost finish--but before I know what’s happening, he grabs me and effortlessly lifts me up, pressing me against the wall of the shower again.
He holds my wrists over my head stopping my masturbation. “No,” he tells me.
“Please, Rennek. I’m so close!”
“No,” he growls, and then he is licking the fingers I had been using on myself. Oh my goodness, he is so dirty. “Mine.” He tells me before he picks me up and carries me, legs around his waist out of the shower, both of us still dripping wet. I whimper at the sensation of his body pressed against my pussy, but before I can grind my way to release against his abs he tosses me down on the bed and dips in close to me. He kisses me again and oh those kisses are so addicting. I’m practically raising up off the bed to keep our lips locked together, but he urges me down and pulls my legs over his shoulders.
“It is my turn now, Kate,” he tells me. His voice is husky like gravel and I practically swoon at the sound of it. His hands explore me and he drags his claws over my flesh as he slowly kisses me from my lips all the way down to my cunt. I am absorbed in watching him. He is magnificent. Not animal-like, as April and Vivian said. But he is a beast--an unmistakable force. In a way, I can’t believe someone like Rennek is interested in me, ‘Captain Responsible’. He is foreign and wild, like nothing I have ever experienced. I feel a call within me. it’s tells me to let myself go--to be wild and free and confident like him. Maybe that’s just me being lost in the moment.
I dig my hands into his thick black hair, wet from our shower. I watch water drip down over his broad shoulders. His wings are slightly unfolded behind him and even like this they tower above us. I wonder vaguely if he can fly, but then I can’t think at all because his mouth finally reaches my core. He spreads my legs further apart, exposing my wet and ready pussy to him and he licks me deeply.
He is savage and uninhibited, it is like his need to taste me is as bad as my need to cum. I arch into him, wiggling my hips to bring him to my clit. But instead he licks at my folds, teasing me. Every so often he circles my core and dips his tongue inside. I lean into him--enjoying the ride and wanting more at the same time.
Finally, he works his way to my clit and I scream, grabbing frantically at his horns, grinding against his face. I won’t last like this. He starts circling and tonguing my clit feverishly, flicking it with his warm tongue and sucking it into his mouth. I’m just about to find my release when he suddenly moves back to my core.
“No, Rennek. My clit,” I beg and I hear him laugh against me.
He’s teasing me I realize, but he doesn’t make me wait for long. Just as I asked, he returns his attention to my most sensitive spot. He takes his thumb and toys with my clit--careful of his claws. He uses his tongue to thrust inside me hard, again and again. It pushes me past the edge. I’m cumming. I’m riding his face and calling out his name. I can feel my pussy clenching around his tongue. He growls and works me harder, giving my clit long, slow strokes until I’m limp against him. When I’m done riding out the last waves of my orgasm he slides up so his face is pressed into my neck. We both pant, trying to catch our breaths. His hand goes to my breast and I laugh. All men are the same, even in space.
“You are pleased, my Kate?”
“Yeah, super pleased,” I say with a goofy grin on my face. “Never been more pleased,” I tell him and it’s true. I’ve never really had much luck reaching an orgasm with past boyfriends. It’s strange, with Rennek I was so ready--even from just pleasuring him. Maybe it’s the situation, we are on a super dangerous outer space spy mission or whatever. I’ve never done anything remotely as adventurous as this. Maybe that’s making whatever’s going on between us sexier? Or maybe horns and wings are just my thing? I smile and drift off to sleep, surrounded by my alien’s arms.
Chapter 27
Rennek
Kate’s breathing slows and becomes heavy with sleep. I rise carefully from the bed so I do not wake her. She is beautiful, how I ever found a mate as giving and sweet as she I will never know. I watch her for a moment. Her red mane splayed out across the pillow. I briefly wonder if our fledglings will have such extraordinary manes. But now is not the time to think of such things. There is work to be done.
First thing is first. I go to the prompter and slide across the selections until I find the correct sales branch of the merchant market here on the station. Within in minutes I place my order and set the delivery to be made to the pod. I hope I have gotten enough of what is needed. I do not have much expertise in this area.
Then I dress, take one last look at my sweet goddess Kate and head out into the hall. I make a pass of Tennir’s room, but it does not look like anyone has been there yet. So, I hea
d to Da’vi’s room and quickly check in. Allison sleeps and Da’vi keeps watch of the hallway. All is well, so I head over to the stairway and make my ascent to the roof of the building. From here I will watch the passages below.
***
Kate
I wake up some time later. The blankets are wrapped around me and I’m nice and cozy. I blink at the room and briefly trip out on the fact that I’m not in my awful little apartment, but countless light years away on an alien space station with my alien boyfriend. I look around… okay, no alien boyfriend.
“Rennek?” I call out. No answer. I pop my head in the bathroom. Empty. Then it dawns on me.
“Son of a bitch! That jerk went without me!” I hurry to pull on my clothes, cover my head and hair, and fasten my charger to my belt. I’m so mad he left me behind. I am getting sick and tired of this ‘you need to rest, Kate’ bullshit. Like I’m anemic or some shit.
I try to just be mad, but I’m worried too. I know Rennek has gone to speak with Gorrard and I do really feel Gorrard is trustworthy, but I also didn’t want to split up. I feel safer when I’m with Rennek and I promised to be an extra set of eyes for him--to watch his back. What if we are wrong about Gorrard and it’s an ambush or something? Or what if bounty hunters see him and try to take him away or kill him?
