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“Don’t put it in all the way then,” I said, stroking his broad, muscular chest and abs. “Why not just put…I don’t know, an inch in. Just a little at a time to build the power. I…I don’t think I can come without you in me—at least a little bit,” I added. “I don’t know why, it’s just…just a feeling I have.”

  “Well, you know your own body best, darlin’.” Grav frowned. “All right. But just a little at a time. I don’t know what an ‘inch’ is though—is that an Earth measurement?”

  “It’s about like this…” I held my finger and thumb a little way apart to show him.

  “All right.” He nodded. “Just an inch then—we’ll start with the head.”

  “Just the head,” I agree breathlessly and spread my legs wider in anticipation.

  “You’re eager, aren’t you?” Grav’s eyes were half-lidded with lust.

  “I can’t help it,” I said honestly. “I…I need you, Grav.”

  “Need you too, darlin’—so fuckin’ bad. But I don’t want to hurt you. Here…”

  His hips shifted and I felt the broad, plum-shaped head finally push all the way inside me, past my pussy lips and into my channel.

  Grav and I both groaned and I felt myself squeeze him involuntarily, my inner pussy stroking and massaging the thick invader.

  “Gods, you’re tight,” he murmured, his hands still gripping my hips.

  “It’s just that you’re so big,” I said. “I…I’ve never been with anyone your size.”

  “Haven’t been with anyone your size either,” he admitted, grinning a little. “You Earth girls are so itty-bitty.”

  “I am not ‘itty-bitty,’ I’m considered plus-sized on my planet,” I reminded him. “And I won’t break.”

  “Not even if I do…this?”

  With a slow roll of his hips, he thrust more of that long, thick shaft inside me. I moaned and spread my thighs even wider, trying to be open enough to take him.

  “No,” I whispered. “You…you can’t break me that way. Although you can make me completely crazy. Grav, I feel the power—I feel it growing. I just need more.”

  “How much more?” he asked, frowning. “How much will it take to give you what you need, darlin’?”

  “All of it,” I said recklessly. “All of you, Grav. I need you all the way inside me.”

  “Gods, Leah…” he groaned and then shut his eyes tight for a moment. When he opened them and looked up at me, I could see that the red spark burning in the back of them had grown.

  “What is it?” I asked him. “Is it too much to ask?”

  “No…” He shifted under me restlessly, making me give a little cry from the pleasurable friction. “This is the point of no return, darlin’. If I do this, if I thrust my cock all the way into your sweet pussy, I won’t be able to stop. So this is it, right here. If you want me to stop, say so because I can’t after this. I can’t.”

  “Grav, please…” I tugged at one of his horns restlessly. “I don’t want you to stop,” I told him.

  He gave a low groan that sounded like a man finally admitting defeat. Then he gripped my hips and with one long thrust, pushed the rest of his thick shaft all the way into me.

  I moaned and gasped, loving the feeling of him stretching me to the limit. I could feel my inner walls opening to accommodate him, could feel the broad head of his cock deep inside me, kissing the end of my channel.

  And then Grav flipped me over while somehow staying deep inside me.

  I gasped at the sudden change of position. He had me pinned to the bed now, completely open for him, utterly penetrated and totally at his mercy.

  It was the scariest situation I’d ever been in…and also the hottest.

  I tried to say something but I could tell that even if I could get the words out, he wouldn’t understand me. The beast inside him had taken over—the red pinprick in the back of each eye had grown until it devoured his pupils and irises. Instead of white-on-black, his eyes were red-on-black now and they were filled with pure, animal lust.

  I was in for a wild ride.

  “Grav!” I moaned as he pulled out of me and then plunged back in, his thick shaft stretching me to the limit as the head of his cock gave the mouth of my womb a deep, hard kiss. “Oh God…Grav!”

  His only answer was more deep, hard thrusting. I moaned and opened myself to him—what else could I do? I was pinned to the bed, my legs spread wide, my pussy completely penetrated and filled by his big, alien cock. He had said that he wanted to own me and now I knew this was what it felt like. Grav wasn’t just making love to me or fucking me—he was breeding me. Owning me. And I knew it wouldn’t be over until he filled me with his cum and I came along with him, all over his invading shaft.

  The deep delicious thrusting seemed to go on forever. I wrapped my legs around his waist and cried his name again and again, scratching long furrows down his muscular back. I could feel my pleasure and my power both building to a peak. I couldn’t stop either one—nor did I want to. I was getting close…so close, if I could just have a little more stimulation…

  Just then, Grav took another position. Grabbing my legs, he drew them up over his broad shoulders. I gasped as the new angle opened me even more and moaned as I felt his pelvis grinding against mine, pressing right against my swollen clit.

  It was too much…and just enough. With a low moan I felt myself reaching the peak at last. My back arched, my toes curled, and I found that I was somehow holding onto his horns, dragging him down for a wild, hungry kiss as he pounded into me, marking me as his, claiming me completely.

  “Grav!” I gasped as my orgasm finally hit, rolling over me like a tidal wave. “Oh God—yes! Grav!”

  He must have felt my inner muscles contract around him because with a low roar, he pressed deep inside me and allowed my orgasm to trigger his own. I felt his thick shaft swell even thicker inside me and then something hot was filling me as spurt after spurt of his seed bathed the mouth of my womb, marking me as his in no uncertain terms.

  Yes, I thought. Oh, yes…yes…yes!

  Chapter Thirty

  Leah

  I had never felt anything like it—the intense feeling of being opened and penetrated and owned and the incredible rush of pleasure that came with it. I never wanted it to end.

  At last, however, Grav pulled me close and rolled us over again so that I was lying on top of his broad chest, his shaft still half-buried in my pussy.

  He was breathing deeply, his massive chest rising and falling like a bellows. I nuzzled against him, feeling warm and close and safe in a way I never had after sex before. It was so good…so right.

  And so different from sex with Gerald. After sex with my ex—because that was how I thought of him now, even though I had yet to serve him with divorce papers—I only wanted it to be over. Only wanted to get away from the invasive feeling of having someone else inside me so I could clean myself up.

  It wasn’t like that with Grav. I wanted to keep cuddling with him, cradled on his broad chest with his muscular arms around me. I didn’t even mind that his still-hard shaft was still piercing my pussy. In fact, I kind of liked it. I was all worn out from the incredible orgasm—so tired I almost thought I could fall asleep.

  Then I heard Grav call my name.

  “Leah? Darlin’?”

  “Mmm?” I looked up and saw he was looking down at me anxiously, a worried look in his white-on-black eyes. Because they were white-on-black again. The berserker red had faded, leaving him looking like his old, normal self.

  “Are…are you okay?” He stroked the hair away from my face. “I mean, did I hurt you?”

  “Uh-uh.” I shook my head and gave him a dreamy smile. “Actually, I feel incredible.”

  An incredulous little smile darted across his sensuous mouth.

  “You liked it, did you?”

  “I loved it,” I assured him. “Grav, that was hands-down the best sex I have ever had.”

  He was