Hide to Stay Alive (Club Release 1)

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by Pixie Moon


  He growls again and then casually sets me on the couch and then stands. “I have to go back to work, seema. It’s time for you to rest.”

  “What?” He’s got to be kidding me.

  His hot gaze scans my body. I’m panting and have a light sheen of sweat covering my skin. “It’s not time yet, seema.” With that said, Din Zar turns on his heel and walks out of the living room.

  I stare at his retreating form. My gaze drops to his tight ass. I huff as I drag my gaze away from such temptation. With lust pulsing through me, I hit the couch. When is it going to be time? Doesn’t he want me?

  The remembered feel of his steely erection between my legs answers that question. So does the glow in his intense eyes. Oh, yes, he wants me just as much as I want him. His damned warrior training allows him to show restraint.

  Fuck restraint! I want sex. Sex with him, damn it!

  CHAPTER

  18

  ~ Zar ~

  ♥

  I can’t get the heavy scent of her sweet arousal out of my mind.

  Yesterday she’d been so hot as I’d caressed her. I flinch as my cock starts to swell. Soon, big fella, I promise the hungry beast between my legs. Today is the day Hallie is going to learn about the sexual side of her job. My lovely, intriguing seema has filled out and is healthy enough for me to take.

  It’s been hours since we had our midday meal. Now that her food has had time to settle, it’s time for her first lesson in sexually pleasing me.

  I find her in her room. She’s talking to the purple pillow on her bed. I stand still and listen as she asks the pillow if she should try to learn how to cook a few new dishes.

  “You know the pillow won’t answer you, don’t you?” I ask from the doorway.

  Hallie spins around and gapes at me. Pink blooms across her cheeks. “I know the pillow won’t answer me. I just like to talk out loud. It helps if I have an object to talk to. If you don’t like me doing that, I’ll try to stop doing it, Din Zar.”

  I walk up to her and pick up a strand of her soft hair. Her feminine scent fills my lungs. I thoroughly enjoy it before I ask, “Does it bring you comfort?”

  “Yes, it does, Din Zar.”

  Her gaze drinks in my bare chest. As I’d hoped, the first hint of arousal starts coming from her. That ever present need to make her happy billows through my chest. “I don’t see any harm in you talking to your pillow if it brings you peace.”

  I smile when I scent a wave of relief coming from her. Needing my own form of relief, I lean down and kiss her. I start out slow with a slight brushing of our lips. As her taste seeps into my soul, I deepen the kiss and pull her in close to me.

  With her plump breasts rubbing against my chest, I delve deeper into her mouth and explore her wet heat. Desire shoots through my groin when she pushes her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues dance as our bodies rub into each other’s.

  When she whimpers, I pick her up. “Wrap your legs around me, seema.” The feel of her strong legs tightening around my hips forces a moan from deep in my chest.

  Passion thrums through my swollen cock. I rock against her damp pussy lips and shudder when she moans loudly and starts grinding her clit against my erection. Needing more, I start walking to my bedroom.

  With lust raging through me, I place her on the bed. “Spread your legs for me, seema.” I make sure my voice is commanding so that she’ll quickly do what I want her to do. Pleasure uncoils within my chest when she eagerly spreads her legs for me. Lust and need are apparent in her dark eyes. The scent of her desire floods the room. I breathe the rich aroma in. No other female smells as delicious as her.

  Lust drives me on, I drop to my knees and spread her legs a little wider apart. Her curls are damp with her juices. I spread her puffy lips apart and enjoy the sight of her pink entrance. Needing a sample of her desire, I lean forward and lick her weeping opening. She shudders and cries out. Her hands sink into my hair and try to hold me in place. I let her believe she’s in control.

  “Please, don’t stop,” she begs. Her voice is soft and filled with desire. The sound stokes my need to a higher level.

  I run my tongue over her clitoral hood and then press my face into her damp folds. I nip at her inner lips and then reprimand her. “How are you supposed to address me, seema?”

  She shivers and then answers, “Please, don’t stop, Din Zar.”

  The breathlessness of her tone pleases me as much as her obedience. Her dripping secret passage calls to me. As I lick her clit, I slide a finger into her. The channel is tighter than I expect. Her toned muscles clench around my questing finger. I push in deeper. The feel of a fine layer of tissue stops me.

  A virgin. Zyf, I’d thought that could be the case. Now that I know, I have to modify the way I take her. No overly rough stuff this first time. Wanting to feel my cockhead burst through her hymen, I back my finger out of her slick channel.

  To make sure she’s ready, I start sucking the special bundle of nerves between her legs. I love her intoxicating flavor. It’s spicy and unique just like her. Needing more of it, I lash her clit once more and then move my tongue down through her soft folds.

  Keeping her lips pulled far apart, I push my tongue deep into her pink passage. She moans and so do I. Her rich flavor has me exploring her sweet inner walls and lapping her flavor up. My erection hardens as it begs to delve into her hot center. Prel, I want to keep eating her but I need to be inside her as well.

  I growl softly as I move back up to the sensitive bud that will give her great joy. A few deep draws on the delicate flesh is all it takes. Her hands fiercely grip my head as her body tightens up. She screams as her release runs through her body. I love the sound of her satisfaction ringing through the room. I continue lapping at her clit until she sags on the bed and her hands fall to her sides.

  “That was amazing,” she says between panting breaths.

  “That was just the start, seema.”

  While she’s still glowing from her orgasm, I stand and shed my pants. My erection happily springs forward as though looking for a wet hole to fill. “Scoot to the center of the bed, seema.” My commanding tone as her moving quickly.

  For a moment, I just look at her. She is beautiful spread out on my thick mattress. The sturdy hand carved bedposts rise up around her as though to keep her right where she belongs. Lust viciously surges through me. The need to sink my fangs into her grows stronger by the second.

  A low growl rumbles up from my chest as I climb onto the bed. “Spread your legs wide for me, seema,” As soon as she follows my command, I position my cockhead at her slick entrance. The barest amount of fear tinges the air around her as her dark gaze watches my thick crown spread her mons.

  “I don’t know about this,” she whispers with her gaze glued to my erection.

  “Don’t worry, little seema. It’ll fit just fine. Our cocks are made to shorten and fill outward when necessary. I’ll go as easy as I can, seema. But after this time, it’ll always be rough grinding sex that’s guaranteed to satisfy the warrior in me.”

  I don’t take my eyes off hers as I start sliding my erection into her tight passage. Zyf, she feels so damn good. All hot and wet. When I reach the thin barrier inside her body, I hold still and lean forward. With my hands cupping her face, I kiss her deeply. Our tongues battle as we eat each other up. I don’t stop devouring her until I can scent her freshly growing arousal.

  Her inner muscles clench around my cock. I bury my face in her neck and grit my teeth as I wait for her to start moving. As soon as she thrusts her hips forward, I sink my fangs into her neck and drive my cock deeply into her welcoming heat. Her delicate frame convulses beneath me. Her walls flutter against my erection sending swirls of pleasure through me.

  She screams as the serum from my fangs pushes her over the edge. Using all of the control I have, I gently rock my hips and let the spasms coursing through her pussy ease the jets of cum from my cock. Heat flares through me and then fades.

  I pu
ll my fangs from her neck. The remaining serum dripping from my sharp teeth quickly heals the small wounds. I ease back and stare down at her. Hallie’s chocolate eyes have a dazed satisfied look. I smile and she smiles back. Adorable.

  “You were right, my first orgasm was weak compared to that. Thank you for making it so good for me, Din.” Her breasts jiggle as her harsh breaths are forced from her lungs. Her pretty long hair is fanned out wildly around her.

  I like the way she’s so sex dazed that she doesn’t say my first name. “You’re welcome. We still aren’t done, little seema.” I slap her hip as I withdraw from her sweet body.

  My orgasm was small and unsatisfactory but worth it. She needed a gentle touch for her first time. I enjoy the sated scent coming from her. It spikes my own desire to a new level. My cock throbs from the need to get back inside her tight pussy and ride her as a warrior should.

  I grab her hand and tug. She sighs and follows me to the bathroom. I turn on the shower and then turn to look at her sex flushed body. The sexually induced pink tint of her skin is just as beautiful as I thought it would be. A growl vibrates through my chest.

  “I love it when your eyes glow like they are right now.” Hallie’s gaze stares into mine for a long moment and then her dark gaze travels down my body and stops at my cock. She licks her lips before her gaze returns to mine. “Am I allowed to touch you, Din?”

  “You can touch me when and where I command you to do so, seema. Right now, we are going to rinse off and I’m going shave the curls from your mons.” Her eyes widen and a touch of doubt scents the air around her. “I won’t hurt you but I am going to make those pretty lips smooth so you can enjoy my touch even more. Now step into the shower and spread your legs.”

  CHAPTER

  19

  ~ Hallie ~

  ♥

  The things he’s done to me have me feeling as though I’m floating on a cloud. Never in my wildest dreams would I have guessed that fucking could feel like that. The word fucking doesn’t seem right. To me, it was deeper, more personal than two beings just getting it on and then heading out in their different directions.

  I’ve seen people fuck. They didn’t seem attached to their partners at all. When I look into Zar’s eyes, I feel as though he wants me for more than just a quick romp. I feel connected to him.

  Girl, don’t start talking like that out loud or he’ll be running for the hills, my logical side wisely points out. Since I don’t want him to do anything like that, I force myself to act as casual about sex as I can. The glowing of his beautiful eyes makes me feel special. It suddenly dawns on me that my parents called it making love.

  Making love sounds so much better than fucking. My heart whispers its agreement.

  My warrior stepping in front of me pulls me away from my thoughts and back to the moment. The sight of a razor in his hand has me biting my lip. “Are you sure about this, Din Zar?”

  The intensity of his glowing eyes increases. “Very. Now I want you to stand still. This will only take a minute.”

  With warm water running down half of my body, I close my eyes and will myself to turn into a statue. A heavy one that no hurricane force winds can move. His fingers touch the flesh between my legs. I almost jump.

  “Squat, seema.”

  At his commanding tone, I bend my knees. Heat floods my cheeks and it’s not from the warm water. This is so embarrassing. His touch is not that of a lover. Din, is back to his take charge self. Shaving me is a mission.

  My body hair down there must be strange to him since he only grows hair on his head, face, and chest. At least my legs are still smooth from me shaving them last night. I must admit that I like the feel of my legs when they are smooth and soft with the help of scented lotion. Looks like I’ll have to start shaving some new territory to keep him happy.

  I glance down. The look on his face is one of pure concentration. That look actually makes me feel better. With him being so intent, he’s less likely to cut me. I almost shudder at that thought. Think of something else, Hallie Mead.

  Making love is what my mind turns to.

  Something about him makes me want to please him. Augh, I must be going crazy. I can take care of myself. In the woods you can. But, is that all you want from life? my logical side asks.

  I glance down. He’s looking up at me with a smile on his handsome face. No, I don’t want to live my entire life alone in the woods.

  I’m surprised to see that he’s already finished shaving me. Looks like I daydreamed through most of it. The light in his eyes intensifies. I can tell he’s about to go into commander mode again.

  “Soap yourself up, seema. Make your movements nice and slow.” He sets the razor on one of the higher shelves in the stone shower wall and then settles in to watch.

  Biting my lip, I try to figure out how he wants me to do this. “Do I need a washrag or do you want me to use my hands?”

  His perfectly shaped lips rise up on one side. “Use soapy hands.” His voice is low and has a touch of growl to it.

  My gaze moves down to his cock. The big thing is standing up proudly. Even though he said it would, I’m a little surprised that it all fit inside me. As I stare at his erection, I remember noticing before that he doesn’t have balls and there is a pad of flesh at the base of his cock. I don’t remember being touched by that flesh.

  “Now, seema.”

  I jump at his command and quickly soap up my hands. I start staring at his erection again as I run my hands over my body. The thick pad of skin draws my attention again.

  A long-suffering sigh comes from him. “Ask your question, seema, and then focus on being a little sexier.”

  Fire heats my cheeks as I realize that I’m washing up as though I’m in a stream of water instead of in a luxury bathroom with a hot male watching me. I bite my lip as embarrassment washes over me.

  Curiosity has me asking, “Why don’t you have balls and can I touch the pad of skin at the base of your cock? I don’t remember feeling it earlier even though it seems like I should.”

  His lips curl into a masculine smirk. “We don’t have balls because our seed is in an organ in our groins. The reason you didn’t feel my base bulge is because I didn’t fully penetrate you. From now on you’ll feel that thick ridge of flesh. Zaphinian males like full penetration.” His pretty eyes harden. “Unless you do something that requires punishment. Then you will be taken on your hands and knees.”

  I’m not sure where he’s going with this. I wonder if I should ask him.

  He sniffs the air and then sighs again. “What that means, my little innocent, is that my base bulge won’t slide through your slick lips and press into your clitoris.”

  “I’m still a little confused, Din Zar.” I feel dumb admitting my ignorance but the power he exudes demands the truth.

  A sexy grin curls his lips. “You won’t be confused for long. Now wash yourself nice and slow. Feel the weight of your breasts in your hands. Play with your nipples.”

  His erection juts up even higher. Desire skips along my nerves. I pump more soap into my hands and then start slowly gliding them over my breasts. As I massage the mounds of flesh, passion flares through my groin. My eyelids flutter closed.

  I keep feeling the weight and caressing the silky skin until he growls lightly. Remembering he wants me to play with my nipples, I begin lightly rolling the stiff peaks between my fingers. Lust arrows downward and strikes my pussy. I tug harder on my nipples and bite my lip as erotic sensations dominate my world.

  The feel of his fingers on my freshly shaven nether lips has my eyes springing open. The glow in his eyes is brighter than before. I rock my hips into his fingers. He groans and cups the back of my head with his free hand. His soft lips claim mine.

 

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