My alien mate (Alien planet , #1)

Hanna POV - Wanting and being wanted

Ever since I met Da'r I knew this moment would come. I want him and he wants me, and that's all that matters to me.

I got lost in the kiss, his hands were exploring me, and I wanted, wanted to be his, wanted for this moment to never end, wanted to love and to be loved. While not breaking the kiss I started an exploration of my own. I had my hand coupling the back of his head while my legs were wrapped tight around his waist. I lowered one hand and started touching and feeling his muscles, and everywhere I touched he was pure muscle, hard as a rock. I explore his pectorals and his abs and his back and, oh my Goddess, I have never felt anything so fine beneath my touch like now. I was not a virgin, I had been with mystical men before, but Da'r is the most handsome of all of them. And the biggest, in every way possible. When I first saw his c**k I was shocked, I have never seen anything like that before. The alien had a third leg there. Not only it was long it was thick too.

While I touch and explore, Da'r touches me too, first my ass, my thighs, after that his hand goes up, my waist, my stomach, and then my breast. He cups one and then the other, and finally toys with my n*****s. I moan beneath his touch, his kisses, and my p***y clenches with desire, I feel my juices dripping. Da'r breaks the kiss only to take one of my n*****s into his mouth, and it feels so good. He sucks and licks and sucks more, all the while he keeps cupping my other breast and teasing the n****e from that breast with his fingers. I try to impale myself on his big c**k but a hand on my waist stops me.

-Not yet, my hearts, I haven't tasted you, he says releasing my n****e.

He then takes the n****e once again into his mouth and resumes his sucking.

-Please, Da'r, I need you inside of me.

-I want to worship your body first, he whispers not lift his head from my breast.

-f**k me now, worship me later, I say trying once again to take his c**k inside of me.

And I almost did it, feeling his c**k at the entrance of my p***y, all I needed was to lower myself, but he stops me once again. I sigh in frustration, but I feel him walking and lowering me on a stone table that was in the room. The table was cold and hard on my back but I did not care, all that I care about was Da'r's hands and mouth and his c**k.

He lowers himself on his knees, puts my legs on his back, and starts licking my folds. He licks, up and down but avoids my c**t. I am burning with desire, wanting to reach that orgasm that is torturing me.

-Please, Da'r, I beg, grinding myself on his lips.

But no matter how much I beg he won't give me the release I crave so I decide to take matters into my own hands. I try to touch my c**t but he stops me before I can touch myself.

-You are mine to worship, he says, and you will find the stars when I let you, and before I can even ask what he meant he has his mouth on my p***y, licking me slow.

-Oh, Goddess, Da'r, you are torturing me, I moan and trash.

Finally, he moves to my c**t and takes it into his mouth, sucking it while he puts one finger inside my p***y and f***s me with it. I grab his hair and pull it, wanting to bring him even closer.

-Ahhh, that is so good, don't you dare stop! Ahhh. Da'r...

And I come hard, on his face, and he groans sucks even harder. I remain there, speechless, trying to calm my racing heart, while he keeps licking and sucking my c**t. I finally let go of his hair, while he helps me get my feet off his back. But he is not even close to finishing with me because he takes possession of my mouth, kissing me like his life depends on it. He moves to my breasts, pinching and licking and I can't stop moaning. I don't know how long he kept licking and sucking because time means nothing to me right now.

When I think I can't bear him touching my n*****s he lifts himself and positions himself at my entrance. He pushes his c**k into my p***y little by little, giving me time to accommodate to his length, while he never stops looking into my eyes. He keeps pushing inch by inch until I think I can't take any more of it and he pulls back and thrusts into me. It feels so good, and I moan. To my surprise, his cook vibrates. Oh, my Goddess, it feels like having a vibrator inside but better.

-You are so f*****g tight, he groans while he keeps thrusting at a slow pace.

-Faster, I say, f**k me faster.

-Put your legs around my waist, he tells, and when I do it he lifts me, pressing my body to his, and I lock my hands behind his neck.

The new position forces me to take all of him inside of me. With his hands on my waist, he lifts and slams me hard on his c**k, and this sends a wave of pleasure into my c**t. He brings his wings around me, cocooning myself with them, all the while he f***s me hard.

-I claim you as my mate, I hear Da'r saying while he f***s me hard. I promise to always protect, love, and worship your body. I promise to be a good provider, to never let you go hungry, thirsty, or cold. I promise to be everything you need. You are everything! he says while he slams me down hard on his c**k and he vibrates even harder. I was feeling my release coming when he bits my neck which brings me to the most intense orgasm I have ever had. I literary see starts. The bite doesn't hurt, on the contrary, is the most erotic thing I have ever felt. When he finally releases my neck he throws his head back, roaring hard, f*****g even faster and hard.

-My H'na, my hearts, my mate, my everything, he says and comes hard releasing wave after wave of hot sperm into my body.

We remain looked like that, for who knows how much time, trying to calm our racing hearts. He eventually breaks the cocoon he made around me with his wings.

I look into his eyes, which now shined like liquid gold. I could not believe how lucky I was to have found my mate. And the things he told me, no one has ever told me that, claimed me as a mate.

-I, Hanna, accept you as a mate. I also claim you to be my mate, my heart, my love, I tell him and kiss him.

I feel him going hard inside of me and beings thrusting into me at a slow, rhythmic pace.