a little deeper into her folds each time.
And with every movement, each withdrawal and thrust, his cock slid against her clit. Hope’s mouth parted, the waves of aching pleasure through her center carried higher by that rumbling purr of his.
His arms caging her, his body arched over her, he watched transfixed as his cock moved inside her, his fangs bared in pleasure. He rocked against her, his cock growing tauter still as his rhythm increased, and Hope cried out, coming so hard her nails dug into his shoulders.
His thrusts quickened at her release, quickly drumming against her and, stunned, gasping, Hope climaxed again. His rumbling deepened, his whole body trembling, and he thrust once more, pulsing inside her as he came.
His big body still quaking from release, he raised his head to meet her eyes, his gaze bright with that otherworldly glow.
Her mind, so suffused with pleasure, cleared a bit and she knew him then, this angelic beast . . .
“R’har,” she murmured.
His full mouth curved into a proud, sexy smile, his fangs gleaming in the faint light.
“Oh, my God,” she gasped. “What did we do?”
Ten
He gave a g’hir’s huffing chuckle. “We mated, little one.”
“We didn’t,” Hope groaned. “Say we didn’t.”
“If it pleases you. Then we did not mate,” he agreed. “We fucked.”
“Yeah, not better.” Hope passed her hand over her eyes. “Let’s stick with ‘mated,’ okay? And why didn’t you stop ?”
“Why would I?” he rumbled, happily nuzzling the sensitive spot where her neck and shoulder met. He brushed his nose against hers and his eyes shone. “I could not imagine a better mate-bonding. I have never known such pleasure, such a strong release.”
“Thanks,” she muttered, pushing down an absurd thrill of pride. “I’m glad you liked it.”
“Did you not?” He propped himself up on his elbows to search her face. “I felt you contract around me more than once. Your pleasure sounds were loud. Did that not signal your climax?”
“Yes,” she mumbled. “Yes, I absolutely—seriously, no worries there—what I meant was we shouldn’t have done this . Uh, mated.”
He drew back a little further, regarding her with puzzled alien eyes. “Why not?”
“Because—” Having this discussion while they were still naked, while he was still lying between her legs and—she realized with a surge of wonder and new arousal—hard again, was insane. “Because we shouldn’t have! I mean, we met what—yesterday?”
His brow creased. “This time requirement before mating—is it a human rule?”
“No, this is a Hope rule. As in, when my life is complete fucking mess, it doesn’t improve things any to have sex with an alien.”
He froze. “That is all I am to you? Even now, after we have mate-bonded?”
“No, of course not, I just—but come on, R’har, I mean you aren’t human.”
His breath exploded in a snarl and he pushed off the bed. Hope grabbed at the bedclothes to cover herself but apparently g’hir didn’t do modesty because he seemed unfazed by the fact that he was completely bare.
“I can never be human,” he growled. “But I will not let you make me ashamed of what I am!”
Hope blinked. The idea that he should be ashamed never crossed her mind and shock held her speechless while he dressed.
“Hold on, I didn’t—! Oh, don’t you dare walk—!” But the door was already sliding shut behind him.
“Goddamn it!” she gritted out, yanking the nightgown over her head and scrambling out of the bed. “That’s one thing you and human guys have in common—thinking you’ll win an argument by walking out in the fucking middle of it!”
Hope got to the common room just as R’har was about the head through the opposite door.
“R’har, I didn’t mean it that way! I just meant—”
“What?” He rounded on her, his snarl filling the common room. “What did you mean?”
She folded her arms, her feet freezing, ticked both that
And with every movement, each withdrawal and thrust, his cock slid against her clit. Hope’s mouth parted, the waves of aching pleasure through her center carried higher by that rumbling purr of his.
His arms caging her, his body arched over her, he watched transfixed as his cock moved inside her, his fangs bared in pleasure. He rocked against her, his cock growing tauter still as his rhythm increased, and Hope cried out, coming so hard her nails dug into his shoulders.
His thrusts quickened at her release, quickly drumming against her and, stunned, gasping, Hope climaxed again. His rumbling deepened, his whole body trembling, and he thrust once more, pulsing inside her as he came.
His big body still quaking from release, he raised his head to meet her eyes, his gaze bright with that otherworldly glow.
Her mind, so suffused with pleasure, cleared a bit and she knew him then, this angelic beast . . .
“R’har,” she murmured.
His full mouth curved into a proud, sexy smile, his fangs gleaming in the faint light.
“Oh, my God,” she gasped. “What did we do?”
Ten
He gave a g’hir’s huffing chuckle. “We mated, little one.”
“We didn’t,” Hope groaned. “Say we didn’t.”
“If it pleases you. Then we did not mate,” he agreed. “We fucked.”
“Yeah, not better.” Hope passed her hand over her eyes. “Let’s stick with ‘mated,’ okay? And why didn’t you stop ?”
“Why would I?” he rumbled, happily nuzzling the sensitive spot where her neck and shoulder met. He brushed his nose against hers and his eyes shone. “I could not imagine a better mate-bonding. I have never known such pleasure, such a strong release.”
“Thanks,” she muttered, pushing down an absurd thrill of pride. “I’m glad you liked it.”
“Did you not?” He propped himself up on his elbows to search her face. “I felt you contract around me more than once. Your pleasure sounds were loud. Did that not signal your climax?”
“Yes,” she mumbled. “Yes, I absolutely—seriously, no worries there—what I meant was we shouldn’t have done this . Uh, mated.”
He drew back a little further, regarding her with puzzled alien eyes. “Why not?”
“Because—” Having this discussion while they were still naked, while he was still lying between her legs and—she realized with a surge of wonder and new arousal—hard again, was insane. “Because we shouldn’t have! I mean, we met what—yesterday?”
His brow creased. “This time requirement before mating—is it a human rule?”
“No, this is a Hope rule. As in, when my life is complete fucking mess, it doesn’t improve things any to have sex with an alien.”
He froze. “That is all I am to you? Even now, after we have mate-bonded?”
“No, of course not, I just—but come on, R’har, I mean you aren’t human.”
His breath exploded in a snarl and he pushed off the bed. Hope grabbed at the bedclothes to cover herself but apparently g’hir didn’t do modesty because he seemed unfazed by the fact that he was completely bare.
“I can never be human,” he growled. “But I will not let you make me ashamed of what I am!”
Hope blinked. The idea that he should be ashamed never crossed her mind and shock held her speechless while he dressed.
“Hold on, I didn’t—! Oh, don’t you dare walk—!” But the door was already sliding shut behind him.
“Goddamn it!” she gritted out, yanking the nightgown over her head and scrambling out of the bed. “That’s one thing you and human guys have in common—thinking you’ll win an argument by walking out in the fucking middle of it!”
Hope got to the common room just as R’har was about the head through the opposite door.
“R’har, I didn’t mean it that way! I just meant—”
“What?” He rounded on her, his snarl filling the common room. “What did you mean?”
She folded her arms, her feet freezing, ticked both that
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