The Bond That Consumes Us (8 page)

“You are perfect,” she said and moaned when she ran her tongue over one of his flat nipples. “You taste and smell and feel perfect.”

A growl rumbled deep inside his chest, a sound she realized was his prelude to action. Taber grabbed her by the waist and hoisted her up over his shoulder. She squealed and smacked at his back giggling until he dropped her on the giant bed in the middle of the room.

He stood above her, his chest rising and falling with his breath, faster than normal.

She could see the impressive bulge in his pants and began to blush when she saw the small smile on his lips.

“Are you sure you haven’t changed your mind?”

“I couldn’t sleep last night because I kept trying to picture what you’d look like naked.”

He didn’t move and instead reached up and ran a hand through his hair.

“This is…different for me. With a Briel mate our minds are linked. I knew what she wanted the moment she thought it. Maybe earlier. But with you…”

Fallon realized how unnerving it must be for him to explore this with someone not from his race. God, she could barely believe she was doing this herself. But at least this was close enough to the sex she was used to she could take the lead.

Rising to her knees on the bed, she made her way over to the edge so she could kiss his stomach. She ran her tongue around his belly button, surprised at how close to human anatomy the Briel were. She scraped her teeth over his skin before looking up at him.

“It’s easy. You tell me what you want, what feels good. I’ll do the same.” She kissed him again. “So tell me, Taber. What do you want me to do?”

She could see the tangle of emotions cross his face, feel his hands clench and release, his thighs twitch. It didn’t take a genius to know Taber wasn’t a man who shared his inner thoughts with anyone. For him to actually speak the words, tell her his desires, was a true gift.

If only he trusted her.

“I want your hair to be free.”

Oh yes.

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Fallon kept her eyes locked on to his as she reached back and released the tie that held her braid in place. She didn’t rush, using her fingers to slowly part the twisted locks until they fell free over her shoulders and down her back. She very rarely left her hair like this and suddenly felt very feminine, sexy.

Taber’s breath left him in a low hiss as she saw his cock bulge in his pants. Her heart began to race, excited by the slow intensity of their seduction.

“Tell me,” she whispered.

He swallowed hard. “Your shirt. Take it off.”

Leaning back enough to give her the room she needed, Fallon pushed the shirt off one then the other shoulder, pulling her arm out of the sleeves as she did. Holding it to her breasts, she held it in place, waiting for his command.

“Drop it.”

The light material slipped to her waist, revealing her breasts. Taber’s groan of appreciation sent a shiver of lust darting through her pussy.

“You are so beautiful.”

“I want to touch you,” she said and ran her tongue over her bottom lip. “Please?”

“Where?”

“Your cock. I want to suck it.”

“By the goddess, Fallon.”

She didn’t wait any longer. Reaching for his pants she undid the opening, yanked them wide and pushed them down his hips. His cock, now free from its confines, jutted its long, thick shaft in her face. Fallon gasped at the sheer size, her heart beating in panic and anticipation.

“Fuck, you’re so big.”

Not wanting him to think she was intimidated, she leaned forward and ran her tongue over his purple tip. His hand cupped the back of her head, holding her still before relaxing enough to let her continue. This time, she sucked the head into her mouth where she flicked her tongue over it, swirling around it. She could taste his salty pre-cum as beads dripped from his shaft into her mouth. Taking as much of him into her mouth as she could, she reached up and cupped his balls in her hand. They were heavy, filling the palm of her hand completely.

Fallon pulled back and ran her tongue down the length of his cock until she reached his balls. She sucked one, then the other, surprised by the lack of hair on his body.

Taber finally had enough, and pushed her back against the bed. The soft sheets were cool on her hot skin, sending a chill through her, and causing her nipples to tighten even harder than before.

The weight of his body caused the mattress to dip as he stretched out beside her.

Fallon tried not to move as Taber reached out and spread strands of her hair over the bed, his fingers gentle as he caressed her cheek and neck.

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“I’ve never seen this color before. There is nothing like it on my world.”

“It’s auburn. And yes, it’s my real color.”

Taber cocked a questioning eyebrow at her as he picked up a lock and ran it over his lips. “Soft.”

Fallon ran her fingers over his shoulders and partway down his back. Everything about him was massive. But he was in complete control of it, well schooled discipline driving him.

“I’ve never seen a man as big as you before.” She let her finger dip lower, traced the line between the muscles of his biceps. She paused when his breathing quickened.

“What do you want?”

“This.”

He bent forward and sucked her nipple into his mouth so firmly, Fallon cried out, arching her back off the bed. His tongue lashed the sensitive tip repeatedly, each caress sending a jolt through her cunt, making her wet with her own cream. Taber switched to the other breast and her sensual torture started all over again.

“Oh fuck…make me come. Oh please.”

Lifting his head, he squeezed her nipple with his fingers. “No. Not yet.”

She thrashed her head from side to side, moaning and pouting. “Please.”

“This,” he tugged at her skirt. “This is in my way.”

Fallon raised her hips high enough he was able to pull the skirt free with a single tug. Her naked skin was hot, but the cool air of the room brought a shiver and goose bumps on her skin. Her black panties were soaked with her juices, the scent filling the air now that the barrier of the skirt was gone.

Taber rolled over her and wrapped his large hands around her knees. With a gentle push, he lifted her knees up and open, spreading her pussy wide for him to see.

“By the goddess,” he muttered.

Dipping his head, he breathed in deep her aroused scent. Fallon watched his reactions, the unchecked pleasure and concentration as he took in the details of her body. He slid his hands along her thighs and hooked his fingers into the band of the panties. Without asking, he gave a single tug and ripped the thin fabric, before sliding it free with the utmost care.

Fallon held her breath and waited. Taber sat there, staring at her until she couldn’t take any more.

“Talk to me,” she coaxed softly.

“I want to…”

“Yes?”

He looked up, this blue eyes lust heavy. “I want to taste you.”

“Oh yes. Please.”

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His eyes widened for only a moment before he adjusted his body so his face lay between her legs. Fallon’s heart was pounding so hard now, she was scared she would have a heart attack. She tried not to move, but she couldn’t help but roll her hips in an effort to entice him to hurry up.

When he finally moved, his tongue touched the opening of her cunt, curling inside her to collect her cream. The light caress made her moan, and try to squirm again. Taber reached up with his hands and captured her hips, preventing further movement.

“You taste as good as you smell.”

Fallon bit down on her bottom lip hard, keeping her cries trapped inside. The second time his tongue made contact he licked from her asshole to the tip of her clit, where he flicked the swollen nub several times. Gasping, she plunged her hands into his hair and tried to hold his head in the place she wanted him to suck the most.

“You like that?” he asked and quickly licked her clit again.

“Yes.”

“Should I continue?”

“Please! I want to come.”

Taber chuckled but sucked her clit gently. He teased and tasted as he swallowed her free-flowing juices. Close, she was so close, but she couldn’t quite make it over the hump.

“Fingers. Put your finger inside me.”

He slid his hand down over her hip and thigh and finally moved it between her legs. He wet a finger with her cream before slowly pushing it inside her. The thickness stretched her, the heavenly sensations traveling from her cunt through the rest of her body like a slow burning heat. As he began to thrust and retreat with his finger, Fallon wasn’t able to concentrate on anything else.

“Yes, Taber. Oh fuck that’s it. I’m going to come.”

Groaning, he licked her clit faster, pumped his finger into her pussy relentlessly until she couldn’t contain it any longer. Her orgasm started as a rolling pulse that exploded from her cunt until her entire body shook from the power of her release.

Fallon screamed, her fingers curled in his hair, pulling his head closer before needing to push him away.

“Too much, too much.”

Finally lifting his head, Taber pushed his body up with his arms, so his chest was hovering above her. His face was wet with her cream, his eyes fixed on hers. Fallon shivered, feeling like she was under the gaze of a wild animal. One who was ready to break free.

“Tell me,” the words were a hoarse whisper, her throat sore from her screams.

Taber slowly crawled his way up her till his face was above her. “I want you.”

Three simple words said with such conviction, Fallon couldn’t refuse. Nodding, she waited for him to push his pants the rest of the way off, leaving him gloriously naked.

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And all hers. Lifting her legs, she wrapped them around his waist and tugged him forward. He didn’t move at first, his eyes narrowed, his breathing shallow as he struggled with whatever inner demons he’d been battling for years. Tugging him again with her legs, she turned her face and placed a kiss on the inside of his wrist that framed her head. This time, he pushed his hips forward.

Fallon bit his wrists lightly when the head of his cock rubbed against her pussy. Her juices now covered them both, easing the journey of his shaft. When he began to penetrate her body, her lungs constricted, a pleasant burning sensation as he stretched her muscles wide. Inch by inch he invaded until he was in all the way, right to the hilt.

She locked her legs around his ass, holding him still until her body adjusted to the sheer size of him.

“Am I hurting you?”

The concern in his voice was heavy. She ran her hand along his cheek, caressing his chin and the hair along his temple.

“Kiss me.”

She didn’t know if he would or not. She could tell he wanted to, but something was still there holding him back. Waiting, she held her breath when he lowered his head, her eyes closing at the contact of his lips against hers.

The feel of his skin was soft, his breath sweet as it mingled with hers. He kept his mouth closed until she licked the seam with her tongue, prodding him on further.

Finally opening his mouth to her, Fallon sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck so he wouldn’t pull away.

Their kiss was slow, deliberate and the most arousing things she’d experienced.

Sounds seemed to stop, her mind focusing only on the places where their bodies touched. When he slid his hips back, her body quivered with excitement, knowing the pleasure that was about to come would push her to her limits of control. Not withdrawing the full way, Taber waited until the tip of his cock was about to pull free before thrusting forward with just as deliberate a motion. Thrust and retreat, in and out, the steady motion quickly brought her arousal back into a frenzied peak.

She couldn’t stand it anymore. Dropping her feet to the bed, she braced herself and bucked up to meet his hips on the next thrust. Taber’s rhythm faltered for a second as he grunted and increased the tempo. Fallon broke their kiss, licking her way along his jaw to his earlobe, sucking it hard.

“Fuck me hard. The way I know you want to.”

“Fallon—”

“Harder.”

He surged forward with a sharp thrust, pulling a moan from her.

“Harder. Let go.”

He didn’t need anymore prodding. Taber’s thrust became wild as he rammed into her pussy, grinding his pubic bone against her clit. A second orgasm was building, one 49

she tried to hold off for as long as possible. If she could come with him—oh god, it would be perfect.

But she couldn’t. Her excitement was too sharp, and as he reached up with his hand and rolled her nipple with his fingers, she couldn’t take anymore. For the second time her cries filled the room as another orgasm hit her. But this time, her muscles clenched around Taber’s cock, milking him for all that she could.

His body tensed above hers, his thrusts wild, uncontrolled as his body shook from the strain. His roar that escaped him as he came was soul shattering. Gasping, she tried to hold on to him for dear life as he thrust one final time before collapsing onto her chest. His hot, gasping breath echoed through her body as he fought to recover.

Despite the size and weight of his body, he wasn’t hurting her. She was protected, safe from the insanity of the ship. Eventually he rolled over onto his side, dragging her body with him as he went. His body spooned against hers, she let her mind drift off to oblivion.

Fallon couldn’t figure out what was wrong, her mind still heavy with sleep. She could still feel Taber’s long body curled around hers, his arm draped around her, keeping her close. God, this was perfect. But something had woken her, pulled her from her peace. When the computer chimed again, telling them that someone was at the door, both she and Taber reacted.

“Stay here,” he said, pulling on his pants as he went.

She noticed he waited to yank on his tunic at the last second before opening the door. Not wanting to be seen, Fallon buried herself deep into the covers of the bed.