Page 47 of Stone Cold Alien

I didn’t stop.

“Are you planning to do anything else?”

“If you insist.”

I lowered my mouth to her breast.

She gasped as my tongue passed over her nipple. I closed my lips around it and sucked, letting the points of my fangs drag lightly over her skin. Her back arched from the mattress.

My tail curled around her other breast, squeezing it before the tip brushed across her nipple.

“Oh, that’s unfair.”

I raised my head. “Do you want me to stop?”

“No. I want you to do it again.”

I obeyed.

Her fingers closed around my horn as my mouth moved lower. I tasted every part of her I passed, learning the places that made her muscles tighten and her breathing change.

When I settled between her thighs, she lifted herself onto her elbows.

“What are you doing?”

“Tasting you.”

Her eyes widened slightly. “Right now?”

“Unless you object.”

“I’m definitely not objecting.”

I dragged my tongue through her.

Robyn cried out and fell back against the pillows.

Her taste filled my mouth. I held her thighs apart and did it again, slowly this time, letting the rough surface of my tongue pass over the sensitive bud at the top of her sex.

Her hips lifted. I pressed them back to the mattress with one arm while my tail continued teasing her breast.

“Sten.”

I liked the way she said my name when she was not annoyed with me.

I circled her clit with my tongue before sucking it between my lips. Her hand found my horn again. She pulled hard enough to send pleasure down my spine.

I growled against her.

The vibration made her thighs close around my head.

I pushed one finger inside her. She was hot and wet, her body tightening around me as I moved it slowly. When I added a second, she moaned and pressed herself against my hand.

“More,” she gasped.

I curled my fingers and sucked her clit.

Robyn came with a shout. Her body arched as she clenched around my fingers, one hand gripping my horn while the other twisted in the sheets.