increased
against her oversensitive vaginal canal, sending even
more overwhelming ecstasy through her. Slade suddenly
bit her shoulder and a muffled, vicious sound tore from
between his lips, which were sealed around her skin. His
hips jerked violently against her ass, grinding against
her, until everything stilled except their heavy breathing.
Trisha could feel heat seeping through her from the
inside out from his hot semen as it filled her.
Slade opened his mouth and released Trisha’s
shoulder from his teeth. She felt nearly boneless and
didn’t care that he’d bitten her. She didn’t mind the slight
pain in that area. It didn’t hurt as much as softly throb.
She was more in tune to the heat that continued to
flood her pussy, coming from Slade. He’d continued to
ejaculate as her vaginal muscles squeezed around his
still-hard cock buried inside her welcoming body. She
felt fused to Slade with the way their bodies seemed
connected and she really enjoyed the feeling. She
resisted the urge to collapse against him and stay there
for a very long time.
“Don’t move, Trisha.” Slade finally got his heavy
breathing under control. “It will hurt if I try to pull out
right now.”
“I know,” she breathed. “You swell during sex. It’s a
New Species thing.”
“Every guy swells up for sex.” He chuckled. “We
swell up at the base of our shafts right before we come
and stay that way for a few minutes after.”
A horrible thought struck Trisha. “You don’t have
needles, do you? God. Tell me that little tiny needles
aren’t stuck in me right now holding you there. Some
animals have that trait. I know you’re canine but are you
sure they didn’t mix you with anything else?”
He laughed, causing his chest to shake against her
back. “You crack me up. No. I don’t have needles. That
would be a hell of a turn-off, wouldn’t it?”
She relaxed. “Kind of.”
His hand that had held her mouth brushed across her
stomach. He pushed his hand under her shirt and his
palm brushed across her skin to her rib cage.
“I love being inside you.”
Trisha turned her head against his chest. “I love you
being there. Wow, Slade. Just wow.”
He laughed. “I’m glad you enjoyed that.”
“It wasn’t just me.”
He licked her shoulder. Trisha started and turned her
head toward Slade’s bowed one. “Why are you licking
me?” His tongue flicked her skin over and over, creating
a strange but not unpleasant sensation. Just odd.
“I broke the skin. Sorry. I guess I should have been
lecturing myself about keeping quiet. I bit you to keep
from howling.” He licked her again. “You just felt too
good and you’re so tight it drove me out of my mind. I
had to fight to hold off coming until you did. It was too
good, feeling your pussy squeezing me. You taste
delicious too. Ummm.”
“You think my blood tastes good?”
He chuckled and lapped at her shoulder. “It’s an
acquired taste. And yeah, you taste really good.”
“Stop it. You don’t have the urge to take a bite out of
me, do you?”
She shifted away from his mouth. There was still a
lot she didn’t know about New Species. She knew they
could eat raw meat, that some of them continued to eat it
from years of habit from having it tossed inside their
holding cells. Did they crave human flesh? She experienced
a little fear at that thought.
“That sounds fun.”
“You don’t eat people, do you?”
It was a nice sound when Slade laughed. “It won’t be
your shoulder that I’d want to eat, Trisha. It sure as hell
wouldn’t hurt either.” His laughter died. “I think I’m
relaxed enough now to try to separate us. We do need
some sleep. We need to get away from those men. I
climbed a tree when I checked the perimeter of our camp
a little while ago. They are two ridges over. The idiots lit
a fire. I would go pay them a visit they wouldn’t live to
regret if I thought leaving you alone
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