Day #4: 12 Days of Free Alien Romance 🎄
Dec 17, 2022 2:06 pm
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- The latest episode of my holiday alien romance, All I Want for Christmas is Everything about an alien biker and his human crush
To celebrate DAY 4 of our giveaway, I'm thrilled to share a free book from Tina Moss, Alien's Captive!
All I’ve wanted since my abduction from Earth’s first long-range space flight is freedom from my alien captives. But when I’m sold off to a Rhonar warrior, I learn I'm not the only one enslaved on this hellish planet, and survival comes at a cost.
The commanding alien they call Xelan may be in charge, but his fair dealings—and devilishly sexy charms—give me hope for the future. If I can strike an agreement with the battle-scarred warrior, perhaps together we can change the destiny of those bound in chains. And if I can’t—well, I haven’t backed down from a fight yet.
However, as enemies line up to destroy the alien warriors and subjugate the galaxy, I discover that the universe has a sense of humor. Fated mates are real. And Xelan declares me his. How can I attain my freedom if I’m tied to another being? Even if his possessive growls and single-minded attention ignite my desires in ways I’ve only dreamed, I cannot be his.
But how long can I fight the pull of a mating bond before I lose my head—and my heart—to the heat burning between us? Only the stars know.
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And now for the story...
🎄 All I Want for Christmas is Everything🎄
Content warnings: Catching a cheater, respectful stalking, alien NSFW scenes
Missed an episode? The entire story will be available to download as an ebook in my Facebook Reader Group on December 25.
EPISODE #
4
Now it was Ivy’s turn to enjoy the show as Tairon peeled his shirt over his head, unveiling his broad torso, rippling with muscle, the red mosaic of his scales disappearing into his pants. He paused with his hand on his belt buckle. “How much do you know of my kind? Have you ever been with a Draak?”
She bit her lip, body humming in anticipation, and shook her head no.
“I don’t want to scare you. We’re…different than human males.”
“I hope so,” she said fervently, and he gave a loud laugh. She added, “I’m not scared. I confess I have done some, uh, research on the topic.” She blushed, remembering the interspecies porn she’d found with a Draakish male lead, how long and tireless his tongue had been. How he’d made his human co-star pant and hiss when his fat, curved cock slid inside her. Obviously, Tairon wouldn’t be so well-endowed as a porn star, but it was sure to be an interesting experience, if they took it that far.
Tairon arched a brow at her admission. “Is that so?”
“Mhm. I was curious. After”— she put aside the twinge of disloyalty she felt admitting this, given all that James had perpetrated—“after I met you at the bakery. I watched some videos and, uh, thought about you.”
“Ivy.” He dropped his hands from his belt and in two long strides was at the edge of the hot tub. He slid clawed fingers into her hair, his hand so large that his thumb could still brush over her lips. He bent over her, but rather than press his mouth to hers, he licked up the side of her jaw with his long, hot tongue, pausing at her earlobe. She whimpered, pressing her knees together under the water against the intense, electrifying hum of her clit, greedy at the thought of that tongue moving elsewhere.
“Gods,” he swore again. “You taste so sweet. I’m going to do such filthy things to you with this tongue. I have a thousand fantasies to play out now that I have my hands on you.” She gave a hysterical giggle, and he pulled back. “Maybe I shouldn’t have said that. I’m moving too fast; I know I am. You’re going to run away screaming any second now.”
He looked tense. Wary. Like he was genuinely worried she was going to bolt.
“You keep saying that, but only someone who spent a year and a half waiting for me to RSVP for a motorcycle ride would think that this is moving fast,” she teased, her heart galloping at his words even as she tried to lighten the mood again. “You haven’t even kissed me.”
Tension eased in his frame. “But I did get you naked and wet,” he purred, all his flirty swagger returned.
“Pretty sure I got myself like that.” She smirked at him as she slithered out of her now-soaked underwear and dropped them over the edge of the hot tub, where they landed with a splat on the snowy patio.
“Give me a little credit!” He whipped the tip of his tail into the water, splashing her, and Ivy laughed, turning her head to the side to avoid getting any in her eyes. With two fingers, he adjusted her chin so she was looking at him again. After a long moment of eye contact, during which his irises glowed briefly, he said, “I haven’t kissed you because Draak don’t kiss, Ivy. We lick.”
Holy. Shit.
“Get in,” she demanded, slapping the flat of her hand on the surface of the heated water that had nothing on the heat coursing through her. “You and your tongue. Right now.”
“So greedy. I think I like this side of you.” He deftly unbuckled his belt, dragging the pliable leather pants down his narrow hips, exposing more rows of scales that darkened in color from the bright red near his navel to a rich burgundy in the crease of his thigh. He wasn’t wearing underwear, and she couldn’t pull her eyes away as his cock bounced free.
She’d been wrong. It was a different color than the Draak’s she’d seen in the videos, but definitely just as large. It had the same pronounced upward curve, and the same enticingly ridged spine of cartilage ran up the underside of his shaft like a mini mountain range. Her core clenched as she imagined how the head would nudge up against her G-spot once it was inside her, how the ridges would feel at her entrance when he dragged his cock in and out of her.
“That smile says you’re definitely not scared.” Tairon sounded smug as kicked his pants all the way to the floor and stepped into the water with lithe grace for someone his size, settling into the seat next to hers.
She was momentarily disappointed to lose sight of his extraordinary appendage, but the next thing she knew, he’d pulled her onto his lap, adjusting her until her back was pressed against his muscled chest, and she could feel it instead. His legs pushed hers apart, and his curved cock hooked between her thighs, perfectly hugging her seam. It was hotter even than the water, and she let out a breathy moan at the warm pressure.
“This okay?” he hummed in her ear, his tail banding around her waist like it had on the back of his bike. Yes, yes, more than okay. In answer, she moved his hands to her breasts. He took the hint, cupping and squeezing their sensitive flesh, pushing them together and thumbing her nipples as she arched into his touch and ground her ass back against his taut abs.
A string of Draakish left his lips, half the words spit like curses, half tender murmurs, the contrast as deliciously jarring as the cold, snowy air meeting the steaming water. As her soft haunches against his hard, scaled muscle. As his stiff, textured cock against her slick, giving flesh.
It all felt so unreal. Only a couple hours ago, her whole life had sifted through her fingers, and now she was naked in a hot tub with a gorgeous alien guy who sweet-talked her like she was his whole world. It couldn’t possibly be true, but she was going to enjoy the feeling while it lasted—as a Christmas present to herself, if nothing else.
Tairon hadn’t lied about his kind’s preferences. Rather than kisses, he showered her shoulders, neck, and jawline with heated swipes of his tongue. Not just tasting, but savoring. His tail held her firmly while his hands kneaded and discovered the rest of her body, reverently mapping her swells and curves, lingering in unexpected places like the plush, corrugated stretchmarks on her hips and the ticklish bumps of her ribs.
He didn’t explore her like a human man would, and she found that that was maybe the best part. It was new. Just for her. She relaxed into his touch, letting the water support her and his tail anchor her, allowed her rational thoughts to float away as she enjoyed the unpredictable sensations.
“Good?” he asked her at some point, dragging her back to reality. Her head swam, murky with all of the endorphins swirling in her bloodstream from his treatment.
“Uh huh.” She wished she had more words. She should be asking him what he liked, or complimenting him, but she was so overwhelmed that her English vocabulary had vanished, leaving her only with animal cries—whines and whimpers and groans.
Still pinning her tight to him with his tail, he pressed the heel of one hand against her mound, sending a rush of pleasure deep into her core as he bucked underneath her. He slid his full length through her folds so his cockhead bumped against her clit. She gasped, and he did it again, first teasing her opening without pushing inside before gliding further to stroke against her sensitive bundle of nerves. Again. And again.
He set a rhythm, each nudge building on the last until at last it pushed her over the edge. She climaxed faster than she ever had in her life, shaking in his arms, vision spotting as her pussy walls spasmed against nothing.
He was still holding her when she was able to see again, feathering gentle strokes over her hair and down her arms. She grabbed one of his hands and squeezed as she mustered up some adequate words of praise.
“Wow.”
Okay, one word of praise. She kissed the center of his palm to make up for it, and then, thinking more on it, licked him in the same spot.
He chuckled at her incoherence. “You liked it?”
“I—” Loved it? Had her mind blown by it? Could get addicted to it? Even orgasm-drunk, she couldn’t say that kind of stuff on what was essentially a first date, though. Now she understood why he’d been worried about scaring her off. So just she rested her head back on his shoulder and said, “Yeah.”
He licked the top of her ear, raising goosebumps all down the right side of her body. “I liked it, too. It was…” he trailed off, so she supplied the end of the sentence.
“Worth the wait?” Ivy swished her arms lazily in the water, enjoying the floaty aftershocks bubbling through her.
“Everything,” he said fervently.
TO BE CONTINUED IN THE NEXT EPISODE...TOMORROW!
Lots of love,
