Aran: Love me Harder - Alien Paranormal Romance

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himself go slow. He couldn’t hurt her. Bringing his hand up, he cupped her breasts then he squeezed.
    “Hell, yeah. Harder, please harder.” Her voice was like silk wrapping around him, controlling him.
    He squeezed harder and she moaned. Taking his mouth he sucked that erect nipple in, nipple ring and all right through her bra. Her eyes widened and her body bucked against his.
    “Like that, doll?”
    “I am so hot. Gonna go up in smoke.”
    “No worries. I got a big enough hose for you.”
    She laughed. “You made a sex joke.”
    He smiled, loving her carefree manner as he pulled the wet top of her bra to the side exposing her hard nipple. He bit it before sucking it in his mouth.
    She screamed this time and held his head closer. Slowly he began to torture her. Sucking on both nipples, biting them. Driving her need higher. Slowly he worked his way down her body.
    He had to touch her. He needed to possess her, to feel the two of them become one. He had looked for so long, wanted for so long. He needed her screaming in pleasure, enjoying his touch, loving his touch.
    He had met many since he had left his world. They wanted hard, they wanted to be controlled. They wanted to be broken when he was done with them. His core was not to break. It was to cherish.
    Those slices of DNA had come from animals and beings that mated for life. He wanted that same thing, as well as the occasional kill, but he would tell her about that later.
    He stuck his tongue in her belly button giving her a taste of what she would be getting. She moaned and lifted herself towards him.
    She was so hot. He reached for her pants. They were stretched over her ass, molding it. He loved these pants, would buy her a closet full if she wanted them.
    Reaching in, he tugged on them as she lifted up so he could take them off. Nothing on now except those panties. He pushed his nose between her thighs. She smelled good enough to eat.
    He rubbed his nose along the crouch of her panties as her body went wild under his. Taking the edge in his teeth, he pulled them back. He was an animal and at times he acted like one.
    She lay bare before him. She was wet and slick and he licked his lips. She smelled even better without the barrier of the panties.
    Taking his fingers he traced her slit.
    “I want.”
    He applied pressure and felt his finger sink in.
    “I need you in me.”
    He needed to taste. To get his lips wet on her, to let his tongue soak in all that cream. He reached out and rubbed her clit. It was there just begging to be petted. He touched it hard.
    A cry came from her throat as she thrust up against his hand.
    “In me. I need you.” Her tortured voice demanded, leaving him no doubt that she wanted him.
    He wanted to roar his approval. After so long, he was wanted. He stared at his treat, his head going for what he wanted.
    “No, don’t.” She had sat up and caught his shoulders, keeping his mouth away.
    She’s denying us. The beast in him had been content to let the man have his way, but now they were both enraged. She was theirs. How could she deny him?
    He looked up and met her eyes. She wanted him, he could see that. Why the no?
    Her eyes had darkened. Not in passion, but in fear. There was a small shake to her body. Someone had hurt her.
    “I don’t taste right.” She flinched when she heard those words come out of her mouth. She knew better, but when the man who swore he loved you told you that some women tasted divine while others did not, and you were in the crowd that didn’t. Well it gave you a complex even if you knew better.
    He wanted to shake the house with his roar. She would taste just right. Pulling back he sunk a finger in her hot body. Then he added another one as he watched her pant.
    He withdrew his fingers and waited until she was looking him in the eyes. He placed a finger in his mouth and licked it clean. Then he licked the second one clean.
    He watched those expressive eyes get bigger. Her eyes told the whole story. He

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