Tempting Rever Page 7

An image flashed through Brenda’s mind of her reaching out to touch him. The urge was there and she really wanted to trace her fingers over every inch of him. He smelled good and he was so attractive that she felt extremely turned-on just looking at him. She was having a sexually explicit thought, which wasn’t typical of her since she didn’t lust after men, but Rever was the exception.

Anger slowly burned in Brenda when she realized she couldn’t follow through on touching the sexy Zorn in front of her even though he deserved better than that bitch Tina. He was worthy of someone nice, someone who had eyes and could see how handsome and attractive he was without hitting on other guys. She bet he was a great lover, remembering that Tina had said so even though the bitch had put him down.

“I apologize,” his voice was deeper. “It is a reaction. Don’t be afraid. You smell good and I am stimulated,” he softly growled. “You are safe. I won’t mount you.” She didn’t look away from his tented shorts. “I wasn’t afraid.” He inhaled, taking a deep, long breath that finally drew her attention from his erection. She realized he had shut his eyes again. He had an agonizing look on his handsome features. Blue eyes opened slowly, surprise flashed in his gaze as he stared down at her.

“You are aroused.”

She felt embarrassment flood her. He could smell that? Damn. That was unnerving.

“Sorry.” She knew she should explain. “You’re very attractive.” His incredible body tensed. “Do you think I am comparable to a dog?”

“No!”

He turned his head, looking down the darkened hallway toward the other side of the house. “What am I doing wrong? I anger her constantly and she insults me. She refuses to share a bed with me and she won’t sleep in my arms.” He turned his head back, those blue eyes of his fixing on Brenda’s. “You are human. Please tell me how to make her happy.”

“I don’t know. She’s not a nice person, Argis Rever.”

“She was this difficult when I met her on Earth. She was kind to me at first so I keep hoping our cultural differences will pass but it is getting worse instead of better.”

“I don’t think anything you do will make her happy. Some women are just impossible to get along with.”

A soft growl came from him. “Two of my brothers bound to humans and they are happy. What am I doing wrong? You are human so please instruct me on what would please her. I thought the sex would—that is the only thing that she does not complain about.”

“I wish I had an answer to give you.”

“Would I frighten you if I tried something?”

She shook her head. “What do you want to try?”

He took a step toward her but Brenda didn’t back away, thinking whatever he wanted to try, she had to admit a healthy bit of curiosity for. A door opened, the sound making him freeze for a second, only his head turned to watch as Ali stepped naked into the hallway.

“I heard voices, Argis Rever.” The Zorn woman ran her gaze over his magnificent body. “Has she kicked you out of your room again like she did last night?” Rever growled softly. “She asked me to leave, yes. I was going to get something to eat.”

Brenda blushed. Ali was bare-ass naked and seemed oblivious to her nude state.

The big Zorn male also seemed to just accept a naked woman was talking to him without ogling her body. Ali had a nice, fit body that was a little muscular, and surprisingly firm for a woman of her years.

“That is not what you need.” Ali softly growled. “You are highly aroused. I heard your bound tell you to use your house helper. Let me relieve your need, Argis.” Ali moved forward, dropping to her knees of the floor, a soft growl coming from her throat as she crawled toward him. “Let me tongue you.”

Brenda was shocked and could guess what tongue was. Her gaze flew from the woman crawling and went instantly to Argis Rever. His eyes were shut and his body was tense. His hard-on was still pointing straight out—there was no missing something that size protruding from his body.

“I won’t mount another,” he rasped.

“You won’t mount me,” Ali whispered. “You are Argis and she mistreats you. You need release or you will get ill. You are bound and honored so you have no need to tend to your own needs anymore. Please let me do my duty, Argis. She does not care as long as she is not the one to touch you right now. Let me bring you calm.” The man moved and hit the wall with his back, shaking his head. “No.” His eyes snapped open. “She might not care but I gave up other women.” Ali didn’t back away, instead she kept advancing slowly, inching forward in a seductive way. Brenda was too stunned to do anything but watch as the woman reached for the man against the wall, lifting up her head to rub her face on the inside of his thigh. A soft growl tore from the large male while his cock jerked in response.

Ali softly growled back at him, running her fingers up his legs from his ankles to over his kneecaps, up his thighs, and to the waist of his undershorts. Fingers hooked in the material as Ali used her face to nuzzle his cock through his shorts. Another soft growl tore from the large man. He threw his head back, eyes shut tightly as his fingers clawed at the wall.

Brenda watched with wide eyes as Ali jerked his undershorts down. Zorn males had an unusually thick, rounded crown that reminded her of a mushroom because it was that much larger than the shaft, but his shaft widened an inch lower from the crown. She swallowed hard, stunned that a sexual act was about to be performed right in front of her. Argis Rever tried to turn away but Ali firmly gripped his cock with her hand, licking at the man as if he were milk she was lapping up, her tongue swiped up and then swiped up again just on the tip of his cock.

A groan tore from Argis Rever’s throat, his hands flattening on the wall, as his breathing increased to a hard pant. Taking a step back, Brenda couldn’t force herself to look away. She knew she should turn to flee into her room but she couldn’t look away from the man’s penis in Ali’s hands while the woman continued to lick at him.

Brenda’s body reacted to the sight of Argis Rever in the thralls of passion. The man arched his massive chest forward, his stomach muscles rippling, and a sheen of sweat beaded his beautiful body, full lips parting as another soft growl came from him. His hands clawed at the wall but then one of them moved. He cupped Ali’s cheek tenderly, caressing her as she continued to lick at the crown of his cock.

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