Free Bound by the Alien (BBW Paranormal Romance) (Aislin's Alien Adventures Book 2) by Sophie Stern Page B

one that holds an assortment of whips, toys, and random alien sexware that I’m not familiar with. He pulls out a long, thick object. It looks almost like a dildo, but it’s glowing.
    “Glow-in-the-dark?” I ask, but he shoots me a look that reminds me to stay silent. I grudgingly oblige.
    I stay in the same position on the ground: hands behind my back, knees apart. Harry walks over and knees in front of me. Then he presses the dildo against my breasts. Waves of heat immediately rush through me. I want to ask what’s happening. I want to ask where it came from, but I can’t.
    All I can do is close my eyes and enjoy the moment.
    “Eyes open,” he reminds me. His voice is gentle this time, not mean, but I know that he expects immediate obedience when he gives me an order.
    I open my eyes.
    Waves of warmth rush through each part of my skin that the toy touches. Harry lazily runs the toy from one nipple to the next, down the curve of my hips, then back up to each nipple. He takes his time covering my body with warmth, making me feel completely awake and completely alive.
    Is this what I’ve been missing?
    Though I’ve only been with Harry a short while, I can’t believe just how quickly he has learned his way around my body. He pushes me in ways I don’t expect, but he also seems to know exactly what it takes to make me cum, to make me scream.
    No Earth-guy has ever been able to make me wriggle with satisfaction the way he has.
    Part of me doesn’t want to ever think about returning.
    I stare into Harry’s eyes as he continues to run his toy over me.
    “What’s it called?” I ask, finally. My words break the silence and hang in the air for a moment. I wonder if he’s going to yank me over his knee and spank me for disobeying him, but I need to know. I need a word for this toy, for this experience, so I can process it in my head.
    “Geolu,” he says finally, still running it along my body. “From Glowan. It’s a heat world.” He’s explaining it, but I don’t understand. A heat world? What’s that? Is the world on fire?
    “Relax,” Harry’s voice comes again, smooth and strong. “And  breathe. You’re worrying too much about the geolu, pet. You need to focus on the pleasure.”
    “But-“
    “Hush. The Glowanians are a kind people. Their world is one of pleasure and excitement. They use heat for energy, for fuel, for pleasure. Thus the title ‘heat world.’ Their world is not on fire. It has seasons, just as yours does. The geolu is their best invention. It was designed to help ill patients heal quickly, to give them pleasure to keep fighting.” He pauses and smiles. “The use is now a bit more widespread than that, as you can imagine.”
    I’m breathing heavily now, wondering exactly how much heat I can take before my mind leaves my body and I explode into ecstasy.  Harry has been careful to keep the geolu away from my clitoris and my pussy, but it doesn’t matter. I’m wet, soaked, and aching.
    I wonder if he’s going to use it inside of me.
    I don’t have to wait long to find out.

2.
     
    To my disappointment, Harry does not slide the gelou inside of me. Instead, he rises and returns to toy to its spot in my dresser.
    “What are you doing?” I ask, both surprised and irritated.
    “This is a punishment,” he says simply.
    Oh?
    A punishment?
    What am I?
    A child?
    I guess I pissed him off more than I meant to earlier, or maybe this is just what he meant when he said that I didn’t understand the power of the title Master.
    “A punishment,” I repeat slowly, not quite grasping the entirety of what he’s saying.
    “Aislin, if I was going to pleasure you and permit you to orgasm, that wouldn’t be much incentive to obey me in the future, now would it?” He frowns at me, letting the words sink in.
    I shake my head, blushing in shame. I can’t believe I really thought that us having sex made up for my behavior. I should have known better than to assume my outburst would go without