Authors: Jennifer Larose
Tags: #Fiction, #Erotica, #Romance, #Science Fiction
Vulcan's Woman (21 page)
After a gentle bite he moved down her stomach, circling his
tongue around her navel, one of her many ticklish spots. Her tummy jerked and
she fisted a handful of his hair. Not in protest but to guide his head lower.
The gesture lit a spark in his balls and his cock turned rock hard. He reached
between his body and the ground and yanked off the loincloth because the
confinement hurt like hell.
Wisteria pulled her knees up and planted her feet on his
back. Her cold toes moved up and down his sides as she arched her tummy into
his face. He hadn’t even reached her hot spot yet but she was burning with
passion. Tonight he wasn’t going to taunt or tease. It was a night of
celebration. A new beginning.
Rather than stall, he lowered his face between her thighs.
She sucked in air and froze but he knew reluctance hadn’t caused it, nor had
fear of not knowing what to expect. He’d done this to her before without a
single protest. No, her actions spoke volumes. She knew what was coming and she
stiffened in anticipation. He wet his tongue and lapped her clitoris. Once.
Twice. Three times. Four. Then he placed his lips around the bud and suckled it
hard.
“Ahh, Vulcan,” she whimpered, raising her ass off the
ground, but he knew she loved every sensation blowing through her veins.
Her head rolled side to side. Her hips gyrated up and down
and when he inserted a finger into her vagina she screamed and her inner walls
clenched.
“Not yet, Wisteria. You’re not coming without me buried
inside your hot pussy.”
He moved on top of her, pushing her knees to her sides, and
he initiated a gentle, slow entrance. Again she froze, holding her breath while
waiting and anticipating the moment he penetrated her insides. But he leisurely
inserted his cock, enjoying the billowy, soft structure spreading open to
accept him. The snug, hot and slippery softness was amazing.
Her vaginal walls squeezed his shaft.
From the intensity, he lost momentum of his slow insertion.
He lifted his upper body, bearing weight on his arms, which continued holding
her legs in place, and slid completely inside. He hadn’t reached her cervix
before he withdrew. Then he pumped in then pulled out, trying to maintain a
steady pace, but his endurance slipped.
He rammed into her billowy, soft vagina over and over,
gaining speed. His heartbeat thundered. His arms trembled. Sweat laced his
forehead. His balls tightened and his cock throbbed.
Wisteria had fallen into a constant stream of moaning. She
matched his speed, shoving her hips to and fro. Squishing noises filled his
ears and then her vagina spasmed, clutching his cock. The contractions yanked
him deeper. And deeper. Until the open space between their bodies disappeared.
A stream of heat blasted his balls then fled through his
cock. His seed poured into her body, coating her cervix.
Carefully he lowered himself to release the weight from his
arms and put it on his elbows but it also became too much to bear. He rolled
onto his side and laid a hand on her tummy. Her chest heaved and a pink hue was
cast over her cheeks.
He thought she’d fallen asleep but she laid an arm over her
forehead, turned her face and gazed into his eyes.
He smiled and slid his fingertip along the bridge of her
nose.
“I really thought I could survive on my own, but that isn’t
the truth. I don’t like being alone,” she confessed.
“I’m sorry for putting you through this, Wisteria,” he said,
rubbing her cheek with his knuckles.
“Don’t.” She laid two fingers on his lips. “You brought me
happiness.”
He shook his head. “Not enough.”
“More than you’ll ever know.”
“Your people wouldn’t have banished you.”
“But I’d be united with Sledge. You saved me from that
horror. I will never forget that.”
He wrapped an arm around her waist and pulled her close,
their faces separated by a breath. For a long time he held her, stroking the
hair along her back while memorizing her scent.
“What about the others, Vulcan?”
“What about them?
“Will they stay?”
“They’ll go home, return to their lives and hopefully catch
a break before they’re shuttled off on the next mission.”
She laid a hand on his face. “Even Bronto?”
“Afraid so.”
“I hope you don’t mind, but Ivy won’t leave me.”
He flipped onto his back and tucked Wisteria under his arm.
“Why would I mind? I know how much she loves you. You need each other.”
“And Birmon has to stay also.”
Vulcan laughed. “That’s a given.”
She folded her arms on his chest and rested her chin on top
of them. “And you have to teach me the ways of your world.”
“That’ll be hard.”
She smiled. “And I think you’ll have to shave me at least once
a day.”
“At least once a day. No less.”
“And you must play with my hair.”
He shook his head and laughed again. “All day, every day,
and—”
“Psst. Chieftain, may I have a word with you?” Bronto said
in a low voice from outside the hut.
Vulcan jumped up, threw on his loincloth and pulled back the
flap. “What is it?”
“Out here please.”
Vulcan stole a glance at Wisteria before he stepped into the
yard where Bronto stood with his hands behind his back, rocking heel to toe.
“What’s so important that you feel the need to disturb me in the middle of the
night?”
“I took Ivy to the shelter to show her some of our
technology.”
“Don’t tell me there’s been an accident,” Vulcan said with
urgency.
“No.”
“Then get to the point. I’m busy.” His woman lay inside the
hut alone and he felt the need to provide body heat to keep her warm.
“I sent Commander Sumner an email.”
“And?”
“I explained that we won’t be returning with the rest of the
unit.”
Vulcan’s brow rose. “We?”
“You and I.”
He placed a hand on Bronto’s back. “Bronto, you don’t need
to do that.”
“There has to be an ending to this madness somewhere. I’m
getting too old to shuttle through space. I need stability. A future. I don’t
want to spend the rest of my life planet-hopping to destroy any threats that
may be taking place against Earth. And you know that’s exactly what the
commander has on his agenda.”
A deer raced by and stopped at the forest wall. It turned
and gazed at Vulcan and Bronto. The horses whinnied at the disturbance but fell
silent within minutes.
“Are you sure you’re not staying here for other reasons?”
Vulcan asked.
“Of course I am,” Bronto replied with a friendly nudge to
Vulcan’s chin with his fist. “You need someone to help destroy the aliens and
protect the baby dinosaurs.”
Vulcan chuckled. “Reasons beyond those?”
“Maybe just one.”
“I understand.” He draped an arm over Bronto’s shoulder and
gave him a masculine squeeze. “Those sisters are hard to resist.”
“So, what’s our next step?”
“We wait.”
“Wait? That’s a fabulous idea.”
In a matter of seconds the deer dropped to the ground. As it
slowly began to vanish, a short green alien manifested in its place.
“What the hell!” Bronto bellowed. “That didn’t take long.”
It shot into the trees, obviously startled by his voice.
“It could get interesting,” Vulcan said. “Are you sure you’re
ready for this?”
“Ready as I’ll ever be.”
“If we can’t destroy them in a reasonable amount of time, we’ll
get rid of the eggs. Our unit wants to go home,” Vulcan stated. “Let’s beef up
security around the camps.” He peered at the mountaintops where they merged
with the sky. He was ready for another attack. He had experience, powerful ammo
and now, a love worth living for. Smirking, he lowered his gaze to the forest line
where the alien had disappeared. “Bring it on, you bastards.”
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