Raff (The Vorge Crew Book 4) Read online

  She should have fought, twisted away, but she couldn’t look away from his intense golden stare. She was curious and more than a little turned on. This…alien…had saved her life. She trusted him. Raff could have hurt her a dozen times or more but hadn’t.

  He opened the pants she wore and began to pull them down her hips. With her legs bent, he worked them down her legs to her ankles. She hesitated when he stopped and then lifted her feet off his chest. He tore the pants off completely, tossing them to the side.

  His gaze left hers and he gripped her thighs with his big, warm hands, and pushed them apart. She didn’t protest. He didn’t hesitate to lower his head as his hands slid upward until he held her inner thighs, pinning her down. She did close her eyes though, not willing to watch him. She’d only had a guy go down on her once. It had been awkward and she hadn’t enjoyed it. Her second boyfriend liked to lick everywhere except her clit. She wondered if Raff would be the same.

  His hot breath fanned her pussy and then she jolted when his thick, wet tongue sliced along her clit. She sucked in a sharp breath and her eyes opened, staring at the ceiling of the shuttle. He did it again and again. She bit her lip, biting back a moan. He knew where her clit was, focused on it, and it felt really good.

  She grabbed at the side of the chair/bed and dug her nails into the material. Raff began to growl and lick at her faster, adding vibrations into the mix. She couldn’t hold back anymore, small moans coming from her. He was amazing at…feeding. He was going at her like a starved person too.

  The pleasure became intense and she couldn’t take it, trying to squeeze her legs closed. Raff’s hands gripped her inner thighs tighter, holding her open. She bucked her hips but he pinned her down. His growling increased. It probably would have scared her, it was a terrifying sound, but those vibrations ended up sending her over the edge.

  “Raff!” She yelled his name as she came hard, her mind feeling as if it were going to explode from the intense climax.

  He stopped licking her clit and lowered his mouth. She almost whimpered when his tongue traced her slit and then he pushed it inside her pussy. She clawed at the material and panted. He had a thick tongue that worked its way inside her a few inches and then he withdrew it. Her body went limp until he did it again, slowly fucking her that way.

  “Oh god.” She threw her head back.

  He withdrew his tongue. “So good, Lilly.”

  His voice was deeper than she’d ever heard it, huskier. She relaxed, still breathing hard. She lifted her head, staring down at him. He’d raised his head too, peering at her from between her legs. His eyes were incredibly sexy. He broke their gazes and resumed licking at her clit. She tried to buck away, feeling oversensitive, but he pinned her down.

  “Too soon,” she cried out.

  He didn’t stop licking her, making her take the almost pained pleasure. He had no mercy. She released the sides of the chair and slid her fingers into his thick hair, lightly raking her fingernails on his scalp. The texture of his hair was nice but different from anything she’d ever felt. Thicker but soft. He began to almost snarl, causing a different kind of vibration coming off his tongue. Lilly moaned loudly, unable to hold back, and panted. The second time he made her come had her screaming his name again.

  He ran his tongue down her slit but then lifted up, releasing her thighs. She stared down at him. His expression appeared harsh, almost as if he were enraged.

  “What’s wrong?”

  “Nothing. Everything is right.” He grabbed at his waist, threw the shirt he’d kept over his lap to the side, and suddenly gripped her hips. He jerked her down the flat surface closer to him. “You belong with me, Lilly. Now and forever.”

  Her mind felt a little slow, probably from having her brain fried twice by his tongue, but she tried to make sense of what he was saying. He slid his hands under her knees, lifted her legs up, and then yanked her closer. Something hard and thick pressed against her pussy and she realized it was his cock.

  He leaned forward, coming down on her, and released her legs. “Wrap around me. Now.”

  She hesitated.

  His mouth went for hers. She closed her eyes and opened up to him. She could taste herself on his tongue when it delved into her mouth. Raff could kiss. He reached between the small space between their chests and tore at the borrowed shirt she wore. Material ripped and she realized she was a little sweaty when air hit her now exposed skin. He cupped one of her breasts, giving it a squeeze.

  She wound her arms around his neck. He let go of her breast and came down on top of her until his upper body pinned hers. He reached down, hooked one of her legs, and pulled it up to the side of his hip. She understood and wrapped her legs around him.

  He lifted a little, adjusted his hips, and then she felt his cock nudge her pussy. He felt really thick and it scared her. He was going to fuck her. She broke the kiss, twisting her head a little, and opened her eyes.

  He peered into hers from inches away, the golden of them so close she could take in every detail. His pupils were slightly slanted instead of round. There were streaks of lighter gold in the irises. Raff had beautiful eyes.

  “Accept me,” he rasped.

  “Raff, I…”

  “You’re mine, Lilly. I’m yours. Don’t deny us both.”

  She wanted him. “Gentle. You feel huge.”

  His lips slightly curved in a smile. “Gentle,” he agreed.

  She relaxed, letting her hands touch his back where they were wound around his neck. His skin was firm and hot. She loved the feel of it under her fingertips and palm. He nudged her pussy with his cock and slowly pushed forward.

  She stared into his eyes, knowing hers widened at the feel of her body resisting taking something that thick. She was wet though, had come twice, and he pressed against her more.

  Her body gave and the broad tip of his cock began to enter her. A low rumble of a growl came from Raff, his chest vibrating against her breasts that were smashed between them. He pushed in more.

  Lilly dug her nails into his back, adjusting her legs a little higher around his waist. He was big. She could feel herself stretching tight around the girth of his cock. She hadn’t even seen what he looked like down there before having sex with him.

  Probably for the best or I’d be afraid right now, she silently admitted.

  He was rock hard as he pushed into her deeper. He froze there, withdrew a little, and pushed back in. A moan broke from her at the sensation. He felt huge but really good. There was no pain.

  Raff worked his way inside Lilly’s tight, wet pussy with small, gently strokes. She took him a little at a time. He had to use every bit of control he had. She felt amazing. There was no protection barrier over his shaft. It was just her and him. The ecstasy she gave him was enough to make him want to shoot his seed inside her deep. He held off though, wanting it to be good for her first.

  He couldn’t get over how tight she was around his shaft. Human males must be small or perhaps Lilly hadn’t ever been with a male. She was too beautiful though for him to believe he’d be her first. Many males must have pursued her.

  He loved the little moans she made, the way her dull finger claws raked across his back, kneading into his skin. She tightened her grip around his hips as he lifted his legs onto the bed to get better traction to rock his hips into the cradle of her thighs.

  He felt relief when he fully buried his shaft into the tight confines of her pussy. She could take all of him. He understood now why his crewmates and cousin had bonded to humans. Lilly was his. It wasn’t just how much pleasure she gave him. He’d felt protective of her since the moment he’d seen her and those feelings had deepened. The way her body responded to his, her taste when aroused, and even the sounds she made just cemented the need to keep her forever.

  He let go of some of his control and allowed his Rornior trait to come forward. He’d learned about it the first few times he’d gone to brothels. As much as he’d taken after Tryleskians, he had realized s