“I think I do…”
No, she didn’t.
She didn’t understand.
“I don’t have a fever, Keh-reh-nah. I told you I—”
Another groan erupted from him as she stepped even closer.
He could hardly concentrate, and it took everything in him to not let the thoughts overtake him.
He had to remain in control.
He couldn't turn into the animal the heat wanted him to become.
“You want to have sex with me,” she paused. “And I want to have sex with you.”
The words dropped in the air and he could only stare at her as she moved closer.
“I want you too…” Her words stunned him.
He didn’t know what to say.
She didn’t understand.
If he even tasted her once, he wasn’t sure he was going to be able to let her go—EVER.
But she was upon him now, and all thoughts left his head.
All he could see was her strangely beautiful face and all he could smell was her sweet, sweet essence.
She climbed onto his lap, straddling him, and that one movement, the feel of her against him, almost had him spilling his seed.
She leaned into him then, and closed her mouth over his. The groan that rumbled from him could have shaken the ground around them.
Keh-reh-nahhhhh.
He struggled to wrap his hands around her, to pull her closer so he could taste her some more, but he’d tied his hands too well.
Another groan rumbled from him and he twisted his hands, desperate to pull her closer.
The feel of her against his thighs, the taste of her on his lips, the scent of her in his nostrils…his nefre pulsed with jubilation and his cock surged.
She felt so good…too good. He felt himself surge again only to grind against her center.
A whimper left her lips.
She was soft there, so soft. So different from Shum’ai females who had a cartilage casing within their genital pouch. That casing only disappeared when the female was in heat.
But Keh-reh-nah was just pure softness. He could feel it even through his garments.
Her hands clasped either side of his cheeks as her smooth tongue flicked over his lips and Ajos groaned again.
He’d never experienced anything like this before, this strange movement of the lips in harmony, but it was so qeffing good. Such a simple touch, yet it sent such strong shock waves through him.
“Keh-reh-nah,” he managed to say against her lips. “What are you doing? You don’t want this.”
He didn’t know what he would do if she agreed that he was right. Not now. Not after tasting her. If she suddenly released herself from him and walked away, he would go insane.
Her breath came out in a pant as she pulled her head away and looked him in the eyes. Ajos studied her in the darkness.
He couldn’t quite understand the expression on her face.
“I want it. I’m sure,” she said, as her gaze fell to his lips once more before slipping farther down his body.
Her gaze stopped only when it landed at the junction of her thighs with his.
She was looking at him and he felt his cock pulse at the attention, partially extruding in anticipation, preseed seeping from his tip.
Keh-reh-nah licked her lips as she slipped her hands in the waist of his trousers and as he eased up his hips and allowed her to pull them down, she paused.
“Ajos…” she breathed, and as if hypnotized, she reached forward and brushed her finger over the tip of his cock.
Preseed seeped from the tip immediately as a groan shuddered through him.
He was glad he’d tied himself down.
If not, she’d be on her back and he’d be pounding her into the ground beneath them.
A feral growl left him, his need moving past that line of control he’d fought so hard to keep it behind.
He didn’t want to scare Keh-reh-nah, especially not now, but when her eyes met his, there wasn’t fear there.
What he saw was anticipation.
She caressed his entire genital pouch and another groan rumbled through him as his hips bucked toward her touch. As she ran her finger up the slit in his pouch, his cock extruded fully to meet her, eager for her touch.
She gasped a little, her throat moving at the sight of him, and his cock pulsed again.
Was she scared of it?
He knew he must be different from human males…but Keh-reh-nah took him in her hand, her fingers running up the length of him.
It was too much. The heat too strong.
He bucked against her, a climax catching him unexpectedly, and with a roar that would have scared the night creatures, had there been any around them, he spilled in her hand.
Emotion surged through him, but that one release felt like the tip of the iceberg.
He wanted more.
He needed more.
Keh-reh-nah’s eyes widened as she watched the streams of his seed run down her hand.
“You’re still hard,” she whispered, “harder even.”
He pulsed in her hand again and she raised her eyes to look at him.
“Keh-reh-nah,” he groaned. “Come to me.”
To his surprise, she released him and rose over him again.
Looking up at her, she looked like a goddess come down to meet him, and his cock jerked to slap against his stomach as she settled over him once more.
She was panting, her breaths coming hard, and with one hand, she slipped her strange undergarment to the side.
He saw her genital pouch then. There was a slit in the middle, soft lips to the sides, and a strange bud within.
Her fingers spread those lips, exposing the little bud even further and Ajos watched, transfixed, as she lowered herself.
That deep sound must be him rumbling, but it was at the back of his mind. He couldn’t take his eyes off her.
Softness and a deep warmth filled the base of his cock as she settled her heat over the backside of his length.
Ajos’ eyes rolled back in his head and he heard her moan at the contact of their sexes.
How the qef did she feel so good when he wasn’t even inside her yet?
Grasping his shoulders, Keh-reh-nah brought her head forward, sealing her mouth over his as she
