but you, you, Lucy, are something far beyond what I have come to know humans to be.” He eased closer to her. “From the moment I made contact with you, my cock has been hard, at the ready and in want of fucking you. I am versed in the ways human women wish to be pursued, courted if you will.”
She blinked several times, dumbfounded. Was the guy for real? He actually thought she was something special? That she was beautiful? And he wanted to screw her?
Her nightmare didn’t seem so nightmarish anymore. It was fast feeling like the start of a bad porno, but for some reason, she didn’t care. Her breathing increased as she thought about what he’d said. About what it might be like to have a man like him making love to her. He’d be better than the loser she’d let take her virginity, or the two boneheads she’d allowed to be encore acts several months later. She was sure of it.
Her fingers and sex toys had been better than those losers.
The man before her was wet-panty material, and she’d already had a night she’d never forget—why not make it even more memorable?
“I wish to court you,” he said, easing closer. “I wish to woo you. To gain your trust and at some point, I hope to gain your heart and your body. The Oracle knew best and I was a fool to think to best it.”
Lucy didn’t know what the heck the man was going on about. All she knew was opportunity didn’t always knock twice. She met his gaze. “Okay. Fuck me.”
It was his turn to blink and say nothing for a long pause. She assumed he’d changed his mind or that he’d never been serious to start with. When he moved at her fast, his hands suddenly on the sides of her face, she gasped.
“Do you tease me, ta’konima ?” he asked, raw need showing on his face.
She shook her head a little as he had hold of her face. “No.”
“You would permit me to enter your body? To know the pleasures of being within you?”
Would she?
Hell yes, you will!
“Yes.”
His lips met hers and any protest that might have risen died away as she opened her mouth to him. She’d been kissed before, or at least thought she had. Rossi’s kiss made the others seem like child’s play. His tongue eased around hers, drawing moans of need from her as his hands began to roam over her body.
She tried to suck in a breath to make her stomach seem smaller, but Rossi’s kisses came faster, making that an impossibility. She would have to just go with it. Let herself be what she was and only focus on the pleasure, not the fact she felt vulnerable.
He tipped her head, kissing her more before breaking their kiss, his hands on her sweatshirt. “You have on too many clothes, my little human.”
She grinned as he stole a kiss before yanking her sweatshirt over her head. She’d been cold at some point. That much she remembered. But now she felt as if she was poised to catch on fire if she didn’t get naked and fast.
Lucy pulled off her t-shirt and stood before Rossi in nothing more than a bra and her jeans. She waited, expecting him to take a good look at her body and realize she wasn’t the woman he wanted.
He stared at her and his eyes widened. “You are even more beautiful without the garments on. Let us remove the rest.” He went for her bra and then stopped as she huffed, fumbling with it. “What is this thing you wear? It will not yield and permit me access to your breasts. Get rid of it. Now.”
She laughed and unhooked the clasp in front, her boobs spilling out. Rossi bent his head and wasted no time. He captured one of her nipples with his mouth and then nibbled on it, his teeth teasing the tender flesh.
I’m making out with a bird guy in the middle of who knows what realm and I’m loving it.
She ran her hands through his hair and he slinked down the front of her, kissing her stomach and then stopping at her jeans. He undid them, seeming to have an easier time with them than he had the bra. As he eased her jeans down her body, he smiled more and