Alien Protector: Sci-Fi Alien Invasion Paranormal Romance

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then stilled. When he pulled back all together, she was panting and flushed and beautiful.
    They made their way to the bedroom, then, not that they got far. They were just over the threshold of the room when Stephanie glanced up at him speculatively and then dropped to her knees.
    Now this was something new. Females on Aldara didn’t often offer these sorts of favors with their mouths, and sometimes it was for the better, considering the teeth some of them had. But human women were safe enough for it, and Draco groaned when slender fingers undid his belt and fly, before reaching in to pull out his cock.
    He was already flushed and hard, and the touch of her hand on his heated flesh had him arching his hips forward.
    She smirked at him, and the look on her face was so at odds with what he had grown used to that it floored him. In one smooth motion, Stephanie leaned forward and took his cock into her mouth, swirling her tongue around the head before taking more in small measures.
    He didn’t know how long it had been since she’d last done this, and he didn’t care. The heat and wet suction of her mouth were enough to have him getting close to the edge already, a salty leak of precome spilling out when she hummed against his flesh.
    “If you keep that up,” he managed. “I’m going to come.”
    There was that smirk again, but she pulled back, dragging the flat of her tongue along the underside of his length as she retreated. “Is that a bad thing?”
    “Not in general, but I’d rather finish somewhere else than in your mouth.”
    That apparently was all he needed to say to have her scrambling up and pulling him into the bedroom after her.
    They kissed again in front of the bed, this time with more intent as they undressed each other, hands stroking over fabric and bared skin as they got naked. Draco’s eyes raked over Stephanie’s body, taking in the soft swell of her hips and the curved mounds of her breasts, hands grabbing for her ass to pull her in even closer.
    They wasted very little time tumbling into bed after that. Both of them knew what they wanted, and Draco took charge, accepting the strange prophylactic material that Stephanie handed him and quickly figuring out how it worked. Once that was done, he spread her out on her back, loving the way she looked, unable to help himself when it came to picturing her spread out on his bed back home, looking up at him with that trust and those pretty eyes.
    Draco buried himself in her with one smooth stroke, Steph’s orgasm from earlier making it easy enough to do.
    She gripped at him, legs wrapped around his waist as they moved together, both panting and gasping in the darkened room.
    For the first time since he’d arrived on Earth, Draco wasn’t thinking about Plintos or the blade or how he was going to get it. He wasn’t thinking about his home at all, actually, his focus narrowed down to the sweetness of thrusting into Stephanie and having her arch up to meet him again and again.
    Their climaxes, when they came, were one right after the other, Stephanie crying out and going tight around him, which spurred his own release as he pumped into her once, twice, three more times and then shuddered and went still.
    Together the pair of them laid there, sweaty and sticky in the afterglow, Draco rolling on his back and realizing too late that his plan to keep his shirt on had been forgotten. She hadn’t seemed to notice anything, though, and he breathed a sigh of relief before pulling her into another soft kiss.
     
     
    A persistent beeping sound snuck into Draco’s dreams and woke him up in the early hours of the morning. It was still dark outside, the first tendrils of light starting to streak across the horizon. Next to him, Stephanie slept on, hair spilling in a tousled mess across the pillow, still naked and bearing the marks from Draco’s fingers and teeth. She was lovely in the semi-darkness of the room, and for a moment Draco had to watch her, tracking each

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