Free Alien Sex 101 by Allie Ritch Page B

her eyes.
    In, out, in, out…
    “Only every day.” She panted hard. “And no more than I love you.”
    Stab, retreat, stab, retreat…
    “It’s worth saying again. I love you more than anything.”
    Xindra didn’t just declare her love back. She cried it out long and strong and poured it down his throat as she penetrated him with her tongue.
    He kept her in his arms even after he’d softened and pulled out. She caressed his face with her fingertips while he brushed a stray lock of hair behind her ear.
    “Practice makes perfect,” he said.
    They were certainly getting a lot of practice.

Chapter Five
    Okay class, let’s begin
    “Did you test the scanner feed to make sure the screen is working?”
    Quinn looked at Xindra and nodded in reassurance, but he could tell his usually intrepid wife was nervous.
    Although they were both comfortable with teaching, this course was something new for them. They were anxious to meet their new students and see how they’d respond to the format and curriculum. Everything was in place for the evening except for the models, who were due to arrive in another five to ten minutes. All he and Xindra had to do was change into fresh clothes and get ready to welcome everybody and take attendance.
    “Do you think we picked the right room?” Xindra was still fretting. “We wanted everyone to have enough space to move around and get a good view, but maybe something more closed in would make them more comfortable.”
    Quinn leaned in and kissed her. If she didn’t calm down soon, she’d make him nervous too. No student of any age would respond well to frantic instructors.
    “Easy.” Hoping to relax her, he kissed her again. “The screen is functioning, the room is fine, and everything will work out. Just breathe, baby.”
    She nodded, but he could see her chewing the corner of her lip. As she headed for the locker room, her knuckles flashed white where she gripped her gym bag.
    “Just don’t forget to lock the front door after everyone is here,” she added. “We don’t want someone uninvited wandering in.”
    His eyebrow hiked up. Since soothing words weren’t doing the trick, it was time for more serious action.
    “Come on.” Sliding his hand down to cup her backside, he hustled her into the women’s locker room. At this time of the evening, they had the place to themselves.
    “What are you doing?”
    He didn’t bother vocalizing an answer. Instead, he spun her around and used his larger body to cage her against the metal lockers lined up to the right. He didn’t even activate the lights. The soft glow of the touch-screen locks was the only illumination. They didn’t have much time, so he didn’t waste any on preliminaries. Slipping his hands beneath her pants and underwear, he palmed her bare rear and gave it a good squeeze before shoving her clothes down.
    “Are you kidding?” She gasped when he ripped off her shoes to strip her the rest of the way. “Everyone’s going to be here any second.”
    She could protest all she wanted, but he could smell her arousal when he slid back up her body.
    “Do you know a better way to burn off tension?” He tugged off his shirt, stomped out of his shoes, and dropped his pants.
    Her lips parted and she stared at him in shock. This was the first time Quinn had ever seen her look so vulnerable, and the sense of power that gave him kicked his arousal from the red zone to somewhere off the charts. His testicles lurched up like he was ready to come, and his erection turned as hard as reinforced titanium.
    Reaching forward, he snagged her top and peeled her shirt and bra over her head. He didn’t bother pulling the obstruction farther than that. Leaving the cloth tangled around her arms, he pinned her wrists over her head. Her breasts flushed rosy pink before he even sucked them, and she undulated helplessly when he caught her nipple between his teeth. Apologizing with a lick, he then yanked one of her legs over his hip, aimed, and