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A soft growl made his chest vibrate against hers. “Yes. And I’m starving. I need you again.”
“But we just—”
He pushed up, his chest sliding across her stomach as he lowered himself down her body. “Don’t fight me. I become violent, in case they didn’t warn you. Females from my planet are traveling to meet us. They will arrive in time for me to pick one of them with whom to complete the heat cycle. You’re lucky for that.”
Nara didn’t fight as he spread her thighs wider when he stretched out on his belly, his face inches from her pussy again. One of his hands adjusted her until his mouth and her clit lined up. She still didn’t protest, the current conversation distracting her.
“Why am I lucky?”
Their gazes met and held. “I’ll have ingested enough hormones from feeding off you to need to release my seed at the end of my heat cycle.” He darted a glance at her pussy then looked at her again. “You’re small, and I’m afraid you couldn’t take the rough mating that will result during my release.”
“What does that mean?”
His fingers spread her labia open, exposing her to him again. “It means after feeding on your hormones, I’ll be ready to spill my seed for hours to complete the cycle when I’ve had my fill. You don’t want to know what that entails.”
She swallowed down a little fear. “What if that ship doesn’t reach us before you, um, need to do that? I want to know.”
He tilted his head, watching her. “My crew will do what needs done. You will be secured face down and bent forward for easier penetration, and I’ll take you for hours, unable to stop until all the hormones are released with my seed. It is a bit barbaric, but the females from my planet enjoy it, from what they’ve assured me. I’m not certain it would have the same effect on a human. But I’m afraid with your smaller, weaker form, I’d harm you.” He growled. “Hungry…”
Nara’s mouth opened to ask him the dozens of questions that filled her mind, but he buried his face, his tongue aiming straight for her clit.
Pleasure gripped her and moans tore from her parted lips instead. The drug obviously helped her recover faster, and she ached for release almost the second he started. She shifted her legs and rested her heels on his shoulders. He didn’t seem to care that her thighs pillowed each side of his face in that position.
She came a second time. Cathian pulled her thighs apart and drove his tongue inside her pussy, fucking her with it. She didn’t mean to move, but her hips rocked hard against his tongue. The sensation made her ache for more.
He pinned her again until she couldn’t move from the waist down. When he was done, he used his forearms to brace his weight, climbing higher up her body until he collapsed over her, his head between her breasts and his chest against her stomach.
Nara caught her breath and looked down. She realized his eyes were closed—and then he started to lightly snore.
Stunned, she just gaped at him. He might be an alien but he’s still a male, passing out after getting what he wants from me. She resisted the snort that nearly surfaced at that thought. Her body actually ached for more after being tongue screwed enough that she was turned-on all over again, and her clit throbbed uncomfortably as she lay there.
She hoped the drugs were the cause.
She wiggled around in an attempt to shift his heavy body off hers, wanting to get out from under him. He growled in his sleep, a mean sound, and his legs shifted to the outside of her thighs, pinning her down more firmly. He continued to lightly snore when she ceased her movements.
Breathing became tough as he relaxed further in his slumber, crushing her into the thick carpet. He had to weigh well over two hundred and fifty pounds. Nara hesitated and then touched his hair. The soft, thick texture curled slightly around her shaking fingers. Next, she touched his broad shoulders, trying to push him to one side and move him enough to wiggle out from under his dead weight.
He growled again and his arms and legs tightened around her body, clinging.
He wasn’t going to let her go in his sleep. Nara took a shallow breath, guessing it was some weird alien instinct to keep her close. She closed her eyes, concentrated, and thought of the three Pod guys. Could they hear her thoughts still?
Help! Can you hear me? Can you still read my mind? Your captain is on top of me, passed out, and I can’t move him. Please send that wolfman in here to lift him off.
Minutes passed without the door opening to the private cabin. Frustration and irritation battled inside Nara. She softly cursed, trying again to find the strength in her arms to push the captain’s shoulders up. If she could just move him a few inches, she might be able to twist her upper body enough to make him slide off her. Obviously, the Pod guys were either not listening to her thoughts or they were ignoring her plea for help. She assumed the latter. They had tossed her into Cathian’s cabin, after all, regardless of her safety.
Her arms strained, but she couldn’t lift him. Tryleskian alien men were huge. She wiggled her ass, trying to at least separate them that way—but halted that action when hot, thick flesh pressed against her thigh.
Cathian might be passed out, but part of him was still awake and hard.
She tried to move the other way, but that didn’t work either. If anything, his cock seemed to press more firmly against her thigh. She froze, realizing she wasn’t imagining it. His cock had definitely grown stiffer.
A soft growl came from his lips and his body tensed.
Nara looked down to stare at his face and watched his eyes open slowly. He stared back, their gazes meeting.
“Please get off me.”
He moved his hips, pressing his erection harder against her inner thigh.
Alarm tore through her. She shook her head. “You said you couldn’t have sex until you had all the hormones you needed.”
His mouth opened and his tongue slid out, wetting his lower lip. Passion flared in his eyes as he braced his arms, lifted off her a little, until some of his weight eased from her. She adjusted her arms to push herself up but he lowered his body again.
“I can have sex, but I can’t find release until all the hormones I need trigger that part of my heat.” He rubbed against her thigh, moaning. “It is still pleasurable.”
“I didn’t sign up for that. I was told no penetration, just oral, and you already broke that promise with your tongue.”
He growled, a flash of irritation on his handsome features. “It’s how I feed.” He eased down her body, shoving at her thighs. “I’m hungry again.”
“No way. You just―”
A snarl tore from him before he buried his face, spreading her open for his tongue, and started to lap at her clit again.
Nara moaned. She was in a world of trouble if this was an indication of the next six days. He’d kill her. No one could survive climaxing over and over for days. He hadn’t even slept for more than fifteen minutes.
It took longer, but she came, and Nara knew what would happen next. He entered her pussy with his tongue, lapping up her release, growling softly all the while. When he’d had enough, he rose up and collapsed on top of her again, pinning her under his massive body.
The snoring didn’t bother her this time, She yawned, exhausted from the stress of being a prisoner, of being sold at auction, and the multiple orgasms.
Chapter Three
Nara woke when a pair of strong arms slid between her and the carpet. She opened her eyes as Cathian stood, holding her against his chest. He turned, walked to the big bed, and gently eased her down.
He backed away, strode across the room to the door, and bent forward. It gave her an excellent view of his muscular ass. He had a nice one. He turned holding a tray and approached the bed.
“They delivered food.”
She sat up, feeling self-conscious since she was naked. He didn’t seem to have a problem with being in that state, as he sat on the bed a few feet away, placing the tray between them. She stared at the two plates and cups on the blue surface. It lo