The Princess and her Alien Rogue: Alien Romance by Harmony Raines

with you; I would be home on my own planet.”
    “Who are you?” Tallia asked.
    “If you really want to know. Let me in.”
    “A man of mystery,” she said.
    “You have no idea,” he said, kissing her neck and beginning to move inside her again, pushing deeper, his thrusts harder as his momentum grew stronger.
    “Johar,” she said, her voice higher as her impaled her on his cock, deeper and deeper. She wanted to let him in, wanted to know all of his secrets, who he was, and what he was running from. However, she was not ready to expose herself to him so thoroughly.
    He pulled out, and then lunged into her, groaning as the friction between their bodies grew more intense. Tallia tried to make him forget that she had turned him down. Using her hands and her mouth she chose to chase him to the edge of his orgasm and then plummet over with him.
    She kissed his chest, her fingers tweaking his nipples. His breath hissed, and she sucked on the taut bud, mimicking the way he had sucked and licked her. Nails digging into his back, she urged him on, his thrusts becoming harder, faster. It was working, he was reaching the point of no return.
    Johar slid his hand underneath her, holding her still while he lunged harder, his body jerking as his climax hit him and he emptied his seed into her. He cried out, and then saw she was not quite there, not quite on the brink. His mouth closed around her nipple, and he sucked it hard, his body tilting so that with each thrust he grazed her clit.
    She felt the world fall away from her, his body pressed closer to hers and she felt the buzz of static as his skin touched hers, his tattoos alive, pulses of light flickering from them. As she came, she wished she had let him in, she wished she knew the deepest, darkest secrets of this man who was filling her with his essence. But she was too afraid to let him see into her soul, too afraid to let go of everything she believed in and all she had been taught.
    When at last they were totally spent, they lay together, his arms around her, his lips leaving soft kisses along the length of her back. “What are you thinking?” he asked.
    “I’m thinking that it would be perfect if we could just stay like this forever.”
    “We could run away. I could take you as far away from here as possible. But these people will always be right next to you, a shadow in your mind. I have seen how you love Rian. And Yassa. Would you leave them to the Emissars?”
    “You’ve run. Haven’t you?” she asked, turning to look at him. Resting her chin on his chest, where his tattoos showed as a faint light across his skin. “That’s your secret. Isn’t it?”
    “Yes. I tried to outrun my fate. Tried to be something else. I know you went to your psychic to learn of the man who is meant to be your husband, and when we first met I didn’t believe it. But now, you have taught me who I should be. What I should be.”
    “Are you going to leave me?” she asked.
    “Not until we have control here. Then I will journey back to my home planet, I hope you will come too. My father would like you.”
    “Won’t he mind that I’m not seven-foot-tall with glowing skin?”
    Johar chuckled. “He might. But if he does, then we will lead a revolution there too. You will bring strength to my bloodline.”
    “If not height,” she said with a smile.
    “Let us hope our children inherit my height, and your brains.”
    “Talking of children.” He turned on to his back, and pulled her up so that she straddled him. “It is time we practiced making a child again.”
    “With me on top?” she asked.
    “Yes.” He lifted her, and guided her body so the head of his cock was pressing against her. Slowly, she lowered herself down, closing her eyes, as his cock stretched her sex. When she had buried to the hilt, she sat still for a moment, letting herself adjust to his wide girth.
    “Open your eyes, Tallia,” he said, and she did, fixing them on his as she began to move.
    Circling her