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Braax grumbled an answer to her unfinished question.
“Erogenous.”
She barked a laugh, though it didn’t last long as his tail whipped around, circling her neck firmly, forcing her to gasp for air. That only made her grip his horns tighter, and he growled as he lifted and slammed her down repeatedly.
Suddenly, the heat was too much, a surge of an orgasm hitting her hard. Pleasure electrified her, each continued thrust overstimulating her sensitive cunt, but he didn’t stop.
“You remember your word, yes?” he asked with a growl, relaxing his tail just enough so she could answer.
“Y-yes.”
Braax waited, still thrusting as his eyes bored a hole through her. When she made no move to speak, to say her safe word, his fanged mouth twisted into a wicked smirk.
Without missing a beat, he flipped her onto her back, hiking her legs against his chest. Sofia moaned as an aftershock hit her like a freighter ship, every nerve on fire when he continued to plunge into her.
He leaned forward, caging her once more, and his soft growl was at her ear.
“Good girl. I need you to keep cumming on my cock, sweet Sofia. I will never tire of the way you moan for me.”
His tongue lapped at her breasts, curling around one nipple at a time as he thrust. She felt faint, the euphoria of climax mixing with the bite of pain that continued to pulse through her. Braax nipped her breasts with sharp fangs, marking her as his, her entire body shuddering from his thrusts.
Minutes later, another orgasm hit her and she cried out, tears burning her eyes at the ecstasy of release. He slowed, his chest heaving as he scrutinized her reaction, clearly enjoying what he was doing to her.
“Flower…” she murmured, unable to take any more.
He stopped, pulling out and sitting back on his knees.
Sofia gasped for air, completely spent from the powerful climaxes he’d forced on her. Still, why had he stopped completely?
“You can still finish in me if you want… I just can’t take another orgasm.”
Braax just laughed, his hand already gripping his cock, precum dripping from the slit.
“Oh, my beautiful wife, you have had enough, and there’s more than one good place to spill my seed.”
With a few strokes of his hand, he was letting out a heaving roar and spurting his cum on her, hitting her swollen cunt, her stomach, and her chest before finally subsiding.
Sofia’s eyes were still wide… with shock, with arousal, with so many emotions swimming through her head. Every time, she thought what they’d done was the most erotic thing she’d ever experienced. And every time, her mind was changed.
Braax’s breathing slowed as his cock began retracting into its sheath, and he crouched over her, lapping up his seed with a long, yellow tongue. The wet, rubbery appendage tickled her, and she giggled as her husband cleaned her, not wasting a single drop. He massaged her thighs and lower stomach—where he knew she felt the soreness the most—for a long while before slumping down next to her and pulling her into his arms.
“That was…” Sofia began, but trailed off.
There really were no words to describe it.
“Perfect,” Braax finished, and she supposed he was right.
Perfect.
Chapter 9
SOFIA TRIED NOT TO tremble as she sat on the couch next to Braax in his old family home. Yes, she was meeting her alien husband’s family, wearing the nicest thing she had brought, a lemon yellow dress that grazed her knees.
The meeting had gone well so far, his mother, Evar, giving her a squeeze of a hug as his father shook her hand vigorously. He had three siblings, all older than him, with mates and offspring of their own. Despite the house being full of people, Sofia was the only human, and she couldn’t help but notice the lingering stares directed her way.
Braax held her hand as his mother stared at her, a not quite approving look on her face.
She cleared her throat loudly before speaking, green eyes directed right at Sofia.