Talson Temptations 4: Talson's Match

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an alien tongue, what
sounded like cursing, before he continued, “I don’t think you’re going to last
much longer. Hell, I doubt I’m going to make it.”
    She rubbed harder, feeling empty. She needed him inside her
with a force that shook her. “Romy, please. I have to feel you inside me. Can’t
you pull over?”
    He glanced at the dash display and shook his head. “Not yet,
baby. Look, just follow my lead and lay back.”
    Held in sway by his husky voice, she leaned back.
    “Now touch your breasts with my hands.”
    Not sure what he meant, she gasped to feel his touch through
her palms. Caressing, cupping and fondling her breasts, she moaned as she felt
his mouth over her nipple, teasing it with lips that weren’t there.
    “I’m in your head, Tara. I’m with you, while I’m next to
you. Remember the bathtub,” he rasped and continued to torment her. His hands,
his mouth, stimulating her anew.
    “That was you?”
    “Even then, yeah.” He palmed his cock through his pants. “Now
slide those hands down, over your tight belly. Hmm, yes. Right over where I
marked you. You’re mine, Tara. My iriu .” Before she could ask, he
explained, “ My mate .”
    She should have rejected the notion, but the blissful
feelings evoked by his acknowledgement brought her perilously close to orgasm.
    “That’s it, veyou ,” he crooned and turned the car
down a dark road, leaving them blind to normal sight, at least until Tara’s
eyesight shifted and she could see using alien senses. With what Romy had told
her, she now understood how she’d been able to see Trotter’s amusements for so
long. He hadn’t used his psychic abilities to make her see or hear from such a
distance. She’d done it all on her own.
    He parked between some trees off a side road. “To hell with
Trotter. I can’t wait any longer.”
    Not able to think much beyond what she hungered for, she
watched him disappear out the door before he pulled her door open and dragged
her out as well. In seconds he had his mouth over hers, his jeans and underwear
down around his knees. Primal excitement burst deep in her womb.
    Now. Yes. This is what I need.
    “I tried, but I can’t wait any longer.” He backed her
against the hovercraft, and she felt the apology radiating from his soul, along
with a desire so deep she couldn’t believe it to be real.
    “What does veyou mean?” she breathed, trying to hold
onto thought, to anything that would keep her grounded.
    “It means sweetheart, beloved,” he growled and slid his
fingers through her folds. “You are so wet.” He closed his eyes and took a deep
breath, and when he opened them, she saw her future staring down at her. “This
is just the beginning,” he promised and lifted her higher. He pressed the head
of his cock into her and surged deep.
    “Yes, yes,” she hissed as Romy pushed past her tight walls.
He was so big, so hard, and all hers.
    “ Veyou . ” He filled her, inch by inch, until
there was nothing left of her, only pieces of them needing fulfillment.
She felt no pain, only growing anticipation and a wonderful fullness she’d been
missing for too long.
    Her energy lit, and the excitement, the satisfaction of
having this man, Romy, inside her turned her focus inward. Now nothing existed
for her but the two of them. He cursed and rocked against her, fucking her with
brutal strokes as he claimed her for his own.
    Everything he felt, she felt as well. And the depth of his
feeling for her broke through the cautionary wall she’d wanted to keep between
them.
    His thick cock stroked that spot deep inside her that made
her body tingle, while his pelvis brushed her clit with every thrust. The
pleasure she’d given herself had nothing on this, and she knew she’d never be
the same again.
    “When we have time, I’ll lay you down and show you how much
you mean to me.” He groaned and pumped faster. “I want to taste you, to feel
you come over my tongue. To fill you with my seed,

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