I only manage to squeal a little before his mouth closes over my center.

“Fuck.” How is he so good at this?

My eyes roll back in my head as his tongue invades me and I whimper.

It’s a soft sound. Almost like I’m begging him to stop but also begging for more.

Fer’ro growls against me, causing his tongue to vibrate between my lips and my hips buck.

His mouth is hot, wet, his tongue insistent as he laps at me and I start shivering as I grip his head, moving over the ridges that run all the way to the top where his locks are secured.

I grip them so hard, I feel when they become undone in between my fingers.

A sharp inhale has my back arching.

It feels like a flower garden is blooming between my thighs.

His mouth. His tongue.

Shamelessly, I buck against him and Fer’ro grabs my hips holding me there.

He moans against me again before his tongue teases my entrance.

I cry out against him, my body fighting to squirm as my legs go weak.

There is a moment when my consciousness leaves my body. That singular moment when I feel the thick, wet organ breach my entrance to slip deep inside me.

My eyes roll back, my back arches, my body goes limp as a moan barrels from deep within me.

There’s a sweet-flowing river that’s running through me and it shoots up into a geyser.

In and out he moves his tongue as his mouth closes over my clit. And then he moans.

It’s a deep vibration that has me stiffening. My toes curl.

I scream as the orgasm hits me so hard, I lose track of everything around me.

I feel rather than hear Fer’ro growl against my lips.

I can’t control my hips as I buck, tremors going through me, until I have to plant my hands against his head and push him away, for he isn’t stopping.

He’s lapping at my juices, still teasing that tender bud between my legs.

“Fer’ro,” I pant as he finally pauses to look up at me.

I could dive into those lava eyes. I can’t pull my gaze away as my body heaves and Fer’ro looks at me, his pupils so thin I can hardly see them.

He swipes his tongue over me again and I shudder.

“Please…”

His tongue pauses at my request.

“Please…I need you inside me…”

My entire body is flushed and I’m still shivering, my body jerking sporadically in the aftermath of my climax.

I don’t think I can handle more, but there’s a space between my legs, a hole that’s aching for something to fill it.

And I want to feel him…

“Fer’ro,” I say again, and then it hits me that maybe, just maybe, I’ve read all of this wrong.

Maybe he doesn’t want to have sex with me.

Maybe his people don’t do it the way I think.

But then… “Adira…”

He’s going to deny me.

My heart sinks and my whole being flushes for a whole other reason as embarrassment fills me.

Just what the hell was I thinking?

“If I pierce you with my sah-zi…you will be mine forever.”

I blink at him.

Forever?

Gingerly, I move my fingers to brush over the ridges that run down his cheeks.

He is so serious, I sober for a bit.

I don’t know Vullan customs. Maybe they’re monogamous and mate for life.

“You mean as in…your wife or something?”

“You will be mine,” he repeats. “You are already mine. From the first moment I held you in my arms.”

His voice has gotten deeper and his eyes are now completely lava, no pupil visible.

“If any other male tries to take you away from me…I will kill them.”

He says it so seriously, I have no doubt that what he says, he will do.

But this is the end of the world and I can’t deny I’m drawn to him too.

“I want you,” he says.

My tongue feels thick in my mouth but I manage to answer anyway. “Then why don’t you take me?”

Fer’ro’s body shudders a little as he breathes evenly through his nose. His breath brushes against my clit and I jerk again.

“You are too small. I might hurt you.”

What? I want to chuckle and brush it off but how big are we talking about here?

“I’ve pierced you with my tongue. Your entrance is small. Tight.” He brushes his nose against the inside of my thigh. “I do not want to break you.”

His tongue flicks out and moves over my skin and the feel of it makes me gasp.

I’m on this alien’s shoulders, his face buried in my cunt, and not once have I felt concern.

Fer’ro isn’t going to hurt me.

“It’ll fit. We humans, we stretch.” I try to glance down him to see what I’m working with but I can’t see from this position. “Just be gentle, okay?”

Fer’ro tilts his chin to look up at me and it is almost as if his dark skin is glistening.

Adjusting his arms so that he’s holding my waist, he allows me to slide down him until our hips line up.

For a moment, uncertainty makes me hold my breath, but then he’s grabbing my legs and I’m positioned between them.

I can only reach up and wrap my arms around his neck.

He pauses there, holding me like that, my back pressed against the wall, my legs widened as they wrap around his torso, and Fer’ro looks down at me.

His gaze makes little shivers run across my skin.

We don’t need to speak.

We only need to feel.

I think I hear it.

That distinct sound of moist flesh moving against flesh and I stiffen a little.

With a gentle touch, Fer’ro raises a hand to clasp my cheek and I can only focus on him.

I don’t know what to expect, but the distinct feel of something hard and moist as it brushes over my inner lips has my mouth falling open as my eyes roll back a little.

It feels so good even though we haven’t even done anything yet.

Fer’ro groans, a rumble that vibrates through me, as his cock brushes over me again.

The tip comes to an apex, I can tell that just from the feel of it.

Maybe it’s not as big as he thinks—

With a deep thrum, Fer’ro finds my entrance and moves forward slowly.

His tip slides through my folds, piercing me as it makes way for the rest of him.

And I was wrong…

I was so fucking wrong.

I grip on to his neck, a cry leaving my lips as I feel the extent of his girth.

Thicker as it goes toward the base.

Way thicker.

There’s pain and he’s not even halfway in yet, but along with that pain there is so much pleasure.

The sensation is unbelievable.

I whimper his name as I hold on to him, my pussy clenching as it adjusts to this massive invasion, and it takes me a second to realize Fer’ro is not moving.

I glance up at him and in between the shocks of pleasure shooting from my center, I manage to process what I am seeing.

Fer’ro’s teeth are bared, his fangs visible and sharp in the dim light. His ridges are bunched up as he grits his teeth, and every muscle in his body is taut as he forces himself to hold still.

I don’t have to ask.

He’s doing this for me, so that he doesn’t hurt me.

But the last thing I want is for him to hold back.

This is…life.

I want to feel everything.

I want to experience it all.

I want to feel him.

Pulling myself upward, I whisper against his lips. “Fuck me, Fer’ro. Don’t hold back.”

A roar so loud it makes my ears ring fills the space as Fer’ro presses me into the wall behind me.

My lips fasten over his as he surges forward some more, filling me, stretching me as his cock invades me, sending rockets of pleasure from within.

Fer’ro pulls his hips back and with another growl, he surges forward again, filling me with one slow stroke.

Fuuuuck!

“Haaaaa…”

Fer’ro slides back slowly, and there’s another slow surge forward.

“Haaaa…”

And again.

And again.

Our bodies rock and surge against each other in unison and I find myself crying out his name against his lips.

It’s so wet. So fucking wet.