Free Berrr's Vow by Laurann Dohner

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    More of the creamy fluid spilled from him and tasted good, sweet but not over the top sickly sugary. She moved up and down on him, one of her hands pumped his shaft in tune to the rhythm of her mouth while she braced her weight by gripping his hipbone with her other hand. She heard Berrr panting hard, as though he were running, and one of his hands slid into her hair, fisting it at the back of her head. He didn’t try to control her or shove her down on him to force her to take more of him.
    He jerked under her, a sound akin to a whimper coming from him, a second before the hand in her hair tightened its hold and jerked her head back so she was forced to release him with her mouth. She gasped out as Berrr pulled her hair to move her. It didn’t hurt but it wasn’t a great feeling either to be controlled by someone fisting your hair. Her gaze flew up to his face.
    His mouth was open, his eyes closed, and a look of pain was tightening his features. His body jerked and as she lowered down to his cock, she saw his other hand move to wrap his large hand over hers on his cock while he started to pump. Three movements and a roar exploded from his lips as Shanna watched him cum. He shot a solid white stream of semen and then it bubbled out of him, mimicking a fountain. She just watched in stunned silence. The guy jerked and twitched as he continued to spill out his release until it stopped.
    The hand over hers gripping his cock let go. Shanna hesitated and then released him. Berrr’s eyes opened and his head lifted from the bed. His bright blue gaze glowed at her as they stared at one another. He looked slightly sweaty and flushed but he smiled, showing some sharp teeth.
    “I am sorry I pulled your hair but I was going to release and I couldn’t spill my seed into your mouth.”
    He was the first guy she’d ever met who didn’t want her to swallow. She arched her eyebrows. “It’s all right. You didn’t hurt me.”
    Berrr sat all the way up, staring into Shanna’s eyes. He smiled wider and then shocked her by gripping her waist as he lifted her body easily to drop her gently on his lap. His legs moved and Shanna turned her head to watch him kick off his pants that were still attached to one leg. Her jerked to his. He was tall enough that even sitting on his lap she had to look up at him.
    “You honor me by what you have done.”
    Her mouth opened and then closed. She frowned, just staring at him. I honored him? “How in the hell did I do that?”
    Chuckling, he wrapped his arms around her, cuddling her closer in his arms. “I have never had a woman do to me what you did by putting me in your mouth.”
    “You guys don’t get head on this planet?”
    He shrugged. “The women lick the tip, tonguing us.”
    Staring up at him, she wondered what else was different. She’d heard the term mount but it made her wonder if it meant the same here as it did on Earth. “When you mount a woman does that mean you put your cock inside her?”
    He nodded. “I know the term fuck and fucking. My son’s bound humans taught me some words and have updated our translators. We fuck just like your world does. This I am sure of but the tonguing is different.”
    Good to know, Shanna mentally noted.
    “We don’t have anal sex. My son told me about that Earth custom.”
    Eyes widening, Shanna blushed. “That’s good to know.”
    He shrugged. “My son said he would try it if his bound woman wants it. He will do anything to please her but she said he was too big.”
    If son was anything similar to father she could totally sympathize with the woman married to Berrr’s son. She wouldn’t want to try anal sex with Berrr either. He was too thick and she didn’t enjoy it to begin with. She’d tried it twice with her ex-husband but he was either really inept at it or it just wasn’t for her because it had just been uncomfortable and painful.
    “I wish I was not bound.” Berrr’s hand moved, sliding up her back to grip