The First She ✓

FORTY EIGHT

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Vrox remained in his position, lips still pressed against her entrance.

She looked down at her thighs, loosening her grip on his hair and stroking strands away from his forehead.

"Could put me down, please?"

He responded with a lazy slurp that made her swoon.

She didn't know how to deal with this Vrox. She was sure that he had paled with horror when she disappeared, but she hadn't expected the ordeal to make him so withdrawn. She remained propped seven feet in the air with her alien's lips against her lips. Every few minutes, he gave her a few licks and nipped her inner thigh.

"Vrox?"

He licked her once, twice, then kissed her.

More minutes passed before he finally tipped his head back, revealing his lips, which were glistering from her organic lipstick. With a tingle of laugher in her gut, she skimmed a thumb over his bottom lip.

"Can you put me down now?"

He pulled her from his shoulders but kept her in his arms. He led them into the cave, glancing at the splotches of blood that Nebula had left behind.

Kira muttered her confusion when Vrox placed her on the floor and pressed her against a wall with his body. He was cornering her, engaging in some primal display of possessiveness that humans could never understand.

His palms remained flat on the wall, and his chin rested on the crown of her head. She was left staring at his sweaty skin, wondering how fast he ran to find her so quickly. When he leaned backward, she thought he was finally going to release her. Instead, he attacked the knot a shoulder that kept her dress tied and released her breast.

Her nipple hardened instantly, anticipating the embrace of his mouth.

Instead of making out with her breast, Vrox pressed an ear over the globe. He was listening to her heartbeat, needing the confirmation that she was safe.

It was the most endearing exchange she had experienced. Her heart rate sped up, reacting to his wholesome attention.

She embraced his head to welcome the romantic moment. "I'm fine. Ak didn't do anything."

No words were reciprocated. Vrox simply turned his head and slurped her pebbled nipple into his mouth.

"We– we should really talk about..."

She forgot both English and Ezronian when Vrox shifted to the side and took her with him. His powerful arms kidnapped her weight, hauling her to his face where he sat her.

She was straddling his face. Again.

Vrox latched onto her pussy and didn't release it until it was slick with both her orgasm and his saliva.

"Okay," she panted, her sweaty forehead now resting on the cool ground, while her defeated cunt hovered over his mouth.

"We need to talk now. You've spent half the day licking me."

He helped her down to his lap, seating her on one of his thighs so her vagina was safe from his angry cock.

"When I find Akdronis..." he began, finally blessing her ears with his voice. "I will bring him so close to death that he will see the fates."

"There's no need for violence. Okay, maybe I'll slap him once or twice for stealing Nebula. But he didn't lay a hand on me. He took me because Nebula got her period, and he thought I knew how to cure her. I think he likes her. Obviously, we still need to get Nebula back. She deserves the right to make her own choices."

"Draekon," Vrox grunted. "Have you seen him?"

"No. I'm sorry."

Vrox's jaw tightened hard enough that she could swear she heard a crack.

"When I could not find you..."

He squeezed her tighter, prohibiting breathing.

"I have not felt such potent despair in a long time. You cannot do this to me again. You cannot."

"I'm sorry," she sighed, resting her head in the crook of his neck. "I didn't mean to scare you. I was just desperate to see Nebula, and Ak wouldn't let me see you before we left."

"You should have come for me, not run off with Ak. Your reaction was unacceptable, female. Unacceptable."

Was he scolding her? For looking after her friend's safety?

"I wasn't in unreasonable danger. Ak wouldn't hurt me. He is so obsessed with Nebula that the only thing he wanted from me was help."

"Ak is an unstable, emotionally-driven, hothead! Of course he is dangerous! We share the same sire and childhood, so I know what he is like better than you do!"

The boom of his voice racked a shudder of shock through her, but she didn't let the freeze settle in. Calling forward her rage, she scalded him with her rapid-fire.

"I may not have the same baritone or size as you, but I won't let you talk to me as if I'm a child!"

"Zix, you do not share my baritone or size. Look at you," he squeezed her waist. "You are so small a strong wind could blow you to space. You are weak without me."

"You're being an asshole!" she threw back as she scrambled off his lap.

Vrox, surprised by her rush of adrenaline, let her go. She was quick to feed the space between them.

"I'm frail physically, yes, but I have a strong mind. I take pride in my intelligence. It's the only thing this planet can't take from me. I am perfectly capable of making adult decisions, and I don't regret my choice of coming after Nebula."

"Come here," Vrox demanded, reaching for her.

Their argument was sparking him up, but it was having her away after losing her for hours that made his temper roar.

"No!" she stomped. "Keep your arms and– and your tongue to yourself!"

Vrox rushed to his feet, growling loud enough to trigger an earthquake. His biceps bunched as he fought the urge to snatch her, and his eyes became a golden yellow.

The irises looked like the bars of gold the prince owned, but she wouldn't bow down to him.

Vrox attacked, refusing to let anyone– including herself, keep her away.

"Let me go!"

He maneuvered her to his back, forcing her legs around him.

"No. I am taking you home. Stop fretting, or you will hurt yourself."

She switched to English, hissing words that he was sure would make the fates blush. Her hands settled on his shoulders for balance, not wrapping them around his neck like she used to.

Their trip back home was the tensest journey they had ever embarked on.