Mated to the Beast(33)

Hell, every Earth woman would kill to be me. I couldn’t skip this opportunity. My inner walls clenched with the demand to be filled with his huge cock. I glanced down at it and I saw the way pre-cum had seeped from the tip to wet the clinging fabric. I could clearly see the outline of the broad crown and the start of the thick vein that ran down the length.

“You must take me, Sarah. If I have you beneath me, I might hurt you.”

My eyes narrowed with desire. I was on my hands and knees before him. “You want me to ride you?”

He didn’t answer with words, but tugged at the drawstring at his waist and pushed his pants down over his cock. It sprang free and I couldn’t help but swear at the sight of it.

“Holy shit.”

It was the biggest cock I’d ever seen. Porn star worthy. He’d certainly hidden it well in his uniform pants. It was thick and very hard, the skin taut and a dark rose color, filled with blood. Clear fluid gathered at the narrow slit at the top. Dax gripped the base in his hand and began to stroke it.

“Just having you look at my cock makes me want to come.”

I watched as he pumped his fist and I swear his cock got even bigger.

“I’m not sure… I’m not sure that’s going to fit.”

He offered me a pained smile. “Take off your shirt, Sarah.”

I arched a brow, then grinned. “For wanting me to fuck you, you’re awfully bossy.”

“I’m going to rip it off you in about three seconds. I just figured you’d want something to wear when I’m finished with you.”

He had a good point and the way his free hand was gripped into a fist, I didn’t doubt he’d snag the neckline of the shirt and rend the fabric.

Sitting back on my heels, I lifted it over my head, letting my hair slide free and down my back.

I shifted so I could get my shorts off. When I dropped them on top of my shirt, Dax groaned.

I knelt before him in just my panties. I didn’t know if Atlan women had panties or not, but since I was from Earth, they were allowed as part of my uniform. They were plain white, not the least bit enticing or sexy, but the way Dax was looking at me, it was as if they were the most delicate of lace and satin.

My nipples tightened under his gaze.

“Touch yourself. Show me what you like,” he growled, his eyes glued to my breasts.

I placed a hand on my belly and his eyes lowered to it. I moved it upwards and over one breast, then the other. While it felt good to watch as his gaze followed my hand, I wanted his touch.

He slowly shook his head. “Not there. Lower.”

My clit pulsed, agreeing with him.

I slid my hand back down and then beneath my panties, my fingers brushing over my clit. It was swollen, so swollen that just brushing it made my mouth fall open, my eyes closed.

“Eyes on me, Sarah.” His voice was a dark growl.

I looked at him, saw the feral need there, the heat, the longing.

“Are you wet?”

I bit my lip and nodded, the slick essence coating not only my lower lips, but now my fingertips.

“Show me. Prove to me that you’re ready for my cock. That you want it.”

I lifted my hand up and he could see my wetness coating my fingers. He groaned then, his restraint had weakened and he grasped my wrist and tugged me forward. I placed a hand on his shoulder for balance and widened my knees.

He took my fingers into his mouth and sucked my sticky juices off. This was the most erotic thing… ever.

“Dax,” I moaned his name as the suction of his fingers made me wonder what that mouth would be like on my pussy.

“You taste sweet,” he growled. “Now, Sarah. It needs to be now. Knowing you want it, too, makes it harder for me to control myself. If the beast escapes, he won’t stop.”

He released his hold and I placed that hand on his other shoulder. While he was obviously raging with fever, he’d waited until he knew I was ready for him, that my pussy was so wet that it could take his big cock. Even now with his fever riding him, he’d ensured I would not be hurt.

When he straightened out his legs, I was suddenly straddling him. Raising his hands to my hips, he curled his fingers into the sides of my panties and tugged, ripping them from me. I was completely exposed, completely naked.

Moving my knees forward, I positioned myself so I was directly above his cock. Slowly, carefully, I lowered myself down until the blunt head bumped into my pussy.

He hissed and I moaned. His hands came to my hips and gripped tightly. I would surely have bruises there come morning.

“Now, Sarah. Holy fuck. Now.”

Reaching down between my legs, I parted my slick folds around him and lowered my body over his thick head. He was so big that I bit my lip at the sharp sting of pain as he stretched me open, filling me. It had been a long time since I’d been with anyone, and he was not the average man.