Page 21 of Selected By the Dragon Alien

Ellion’s breath was ragged as his hands moved to her top. His fingers brushed her skin as he lifted it up and over her head. His eager gaze to fall on her naked breasts. A low growl rumbled from his chest. Turi flush with bashfulness. She was not used to being on display, to being admired so openly and hungrily. Butthe way Ellion looked at her—like she was the most beautiful, most desirable creature in the universe—wiped away all traces of self-consciousness.

Turi’s breath hitched as he cupped her breasts. His thumbs teased her nipples into stiff peaks. The sensation was electric, sending jolts of pleasure coursing through her body, and she couldn’t help but arch into his touch, craving more. The air in the room was cool against her suddenly exposed skin, but the heat of his touch seared her, branding her with a fire that only he could ignite.

She touched the firm muscles of his chest beneath her palms, the steady thrum of his heartbeat matching her own. It was a rhythm of life, of desire, that pulsed between them, growing stronger with each passing moment.

His lips trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses down the column of her throat, over the sensitive skin of her collarbone, and lower still. When his mouth closed over one taut nipple, Turi moaned, her fingers tangling in his dark hair as he lavished attention on first one breast and then the other. The feel of his tongue, wet and warm, lapping at her, was exquisite, and she could feel herself growing slick with need.

Ellion’s hands roamed over her body, exploring every curve and dip as if memorizing her by touch alone. His fingers skimmed the waistband of her pants, and with a deft flick of his wrist, he undid the fastening and slid them down her hips, leaving her completely bare to him. Turi felt a flush of heat spread across her cheeks at the thought of his eyes on her, but her nerves were quickly replaced by a surge of arousal as he gently urged her to lie back on the bed.

He knelt before her, his silver eyes gleaming with desire as he took in the sight of her naked body. Turi’s breath caught in her throat as he leaned forward, his hands parting her thighs to make room for himself. The first touch of his tongue againsther most intimate place was like a spark to tinder, igniting a fire within her that threatened to consume her whole.

Ellion’s mouth worshipped her, his tongue delving into her folds, tasting her, teasing her. Each lap, each flick of his tongue against her swollen clit sent waves of pleasure crashing over her, drawing gasps and moans from her lips. The stubble on his cheeks grazed her inner thighs, adding a tantalizing rasp to the sensual onslaught.

Turi’s hands fisted the sheets beside her as she surrendered to the exquisite sensations. Tension coiled tight within her belly as her body trembled on the edge of release. Ellion’s fingers joined in, sliding into her wet heat, pumping slowly at first, then increasing in rhythm as he curled them just so, hitting that perfect spot inside her.

The dual assault of his fingers and tongue pushed her over the edge, and with a cry, Turi shattered, her body convulsing as ripples of pleasure radiated out from her core. Ellion rode out the waves with her, his mouth gentle now, soothing her as she came down from the heights of her orgasm.

As her breathing began to even out, Turi watched through heavy-lidded eyes. “Ellion,” she said huskily. “Can you do something for me?”

He closed his eyes, nostrils flared as he fought for control. “Anything.”

“I want to see you,” she said, looking pointedly where his cock strained at his pants. “I want to feel you.”

Ellion visibly shuddered, but rose to his feet and shed his own clothing. The sight of his naked body took her breath away. His muscles rippled beneath his scales as he moved, and his cock stood proud and erect, a testament to his desire for her. It was long, dark purple, with ridges along the entire length. Different from the descriptions of Terian males, for sure.

Ellion joined her on the bed once more, laying his body beside hers. “You may touch, if you wish.”

She did. Her hands came out eagerly to explore him. She smiled when he drew in a sharp breath and fisted his own hands in the sheet, as she got to know the contours and shape of him. He was hot, likely from the dragon in him, and impossibly hard. He wanted her.

“I want to please you, as you did me,” she said, running her hands up and down his ridged length. “Show me how.”

“Turi, you are pleasing me,” he ground out. “Very much. It’s taking all my effort to not release my seed right here in your hands.”

She cocked her head. “Why are you holding back?” she asked, genuinely curious. “Is there something wrong with your…”Seedwasn’t the word they used at the settlement, but “essence,” which was a strange word for it, really. Perhaps Zaruxians actually ejaculated real seeds from their cocks. They certainly were big enough to do so. “Anyway, you should not be ashamed.”

He let out a rusty laugh. “Not ashamed. Just don’t want it to be over—” He gasped as she squeezed the end of his cock. “Too fast.”

She grinned. “So you wouldn’t want me to do this…” She lowered her head toward his cock and he reared away.

“Not that,” he panted. “Fekme, I can’t survive that right now.”

How delightful sexual experiences were turning out to be. From their first kiss to this, it was all vastly different from how her mother and a few other bonded females told her it would be. Sex acts were things to endure, for the most part, and submit to, of course. The primary purpose of a female Terian was to produce offspring. Butpleasure, was never in the descriptions.

“Okay, I won’t do that yet,” she said. “But I do want to see this ‘seed’ of yours. Can you plant them?”

He blinked at her, then humor lit in his dark eyes. “The only place my seed will take root is in your womb, if we’re compatible species. I don’t know if we are.”

“Oh.” So, maybe it was like Terian essence. Either way, she’d find out soon, as she increased her pace until he was panting and thrusting into her hands and he finally erupted, emptying himself into the shirt he’d abandoned before she’d entered the room, and shuddering as if he were in intense pain. Concerned, she leaned forward. “Oh, no. Did I hurt you?”

He laughed, his whole body shaking. “No, Turi. You did not hurt me. Quite the opposite.”

“You feel…good?” She glanced at the essence, relieved to see no “seeds.”

“I have never felt so good in my life.” He crushed his mouth to hers, dragging her close and kissing her deep.

With a gentle sigh, Ellion released her and leaned back, his wings rustled as he rearranged them behind him. “We should get some rest,” he said, his voice filled with regret. “You will sleep here with me tonight.”

Turi’s heart skipped a beat at his words. Her body still hummed in the aftermath of the orgasm he’d give herandthe desire that would only be sated when they joined. “I’d like that,” she agreed, though every fiber of her being ached to close the distance between them once more. She lay down beside him and smiled as his huge wing covered her.