Chapter 14

CHAPTER 14

GRACE

I t was the middle of the night. I was staring out the window, wide awake and feeling restless. Most of the other people in our group were sleeping, aside from David, whom we had successfully finagled up to the rooftop to cover most of the night duty watch.

"Hey," a male voice whispered from behind me.

I turned around. It was Tarax. He was standing there like an alien stallion, looking rogue and determined.

His bronze toned skin was effervescent in the glow of the moonlight shimmering in from the window. His lean, perfectly toned body was sculpted with beautiful muscles that excited me. His teal eyes cut through me. His short teal hair was handsome and complemented his complexion perfectly.

"Hi." I gave him a coy smile and tossed him a slight wave.

"What are you doing?" he asked.

I shrugged. "Nothing really. Just staring out the window at my ruined city."

"You shouldn't look at it too much," Tarax said. "It will upset you."

I looked at the ground and nodded. "Yeah, I know."

"Why aren't you sleeping?" he asked, frowning with concern. His jaw line was so sexy and tight that it made my heart ache with longing.

I shrugged. "I can't sleep."

His features softened. "Me either." He paused and studied me a moment. "Come with me."

"Where?"

"To the back office," he said. "We can talk in private."

"Sure." I started walking toward him. My heart pounded with desire. I hoped we could do more than just talk. I wanted him so badly it hurt.

I followed him into another room that had an office with a door that we could close for extra privacy. As soon as I was alone with him, I instantly got all hot and flushed, wanting to kiss him again, but I resisted. I was too afraid to make the first move.

Tarax reached out and softly brushed his thumb against my cheek. He gently stroked his fingers through my hair. He looked at me with those alluring teal eyes of his. Everything about him was irresistible.

"You're very pretty," he whispered.

I blushed and flickered my gaze away, coyly. "You sure know how to make a woman feel good."

"There's more where that came from," Tarax said with a flirtatious grin.

He was a heart-throb, and he knew it. I didn't even care at this point if he worked his charm on me. He could do with me what he wanted. I was captivated by him. Everything about him appealed to me in a sexual way.

"I would love to introduce you to the rest of the Knights," he said, still gazing at me with that look of affection that made me feel intoxicated with yearning.

If he ripped my panties off and fucked me until I screamed and couldn't see straight — right here — on the floor of this private office… I'm just saying… I wouldn't stop him. If anything, I felt like I needed to do whatever I could to encourage him to ravage me.

I wanted this macho alien hunk. I wanted to see what his cock looked like. I bet it was huge… throbbing… thick… everything I needed to fill me up and make me forget that the world I once knew has been shattered to bits.

My imagination ran wild. I was so excited that it felt like a current of bubbles was fizzling through my veins.

"I'm happy to be alone with you right now," I confessed, gazing dreamily into his eyes. "And I'd be honored to meet your fellow Knights."

Truth be told, all I cared about now was sex with him, and I hoped it was going to lead in that direction.

Apparently, me saying I was interested in meeting his fellow Knight soldiers was all it took. I must have said the right thing… because Tarax went straight into feverishly kissing me. He pinned me against the wall and brushed his lips with mine, devouring me with a showering of hungry, urgent kisses.

Tarax completely rocked my world. He sent me to oblivion. His kisses were sensational. He caressed my tongue with his and brushed his fingers through my hair. He kissed my neck and cradled my chin in his hands. I was dizzy with lust. All I saw was him — and all I could think about was the incredible pleasure he was bringing me.

His hard cock throbbed and bulged against my inner thighs as he desperately reached for my pants and unbuttoned them. He undid the zipper and pushed my panties down off my hips. I shoved them off my ankles and tossed them aside with a single flicking motion.

Tarax had less clothes to strip down because he already wasn't wearing a shirt.

My fingers traced and explored over his sculpted body and his carved muscles. However, it was the hard muscle between his legs that captured most of my attention.

As he removed his pants, my eyes curiously roamed to sneak a preview of his cock. It was better than I could have ever expected.

It was enormous, and the same bronze color of his skin. I no longer had to be curious about what it looked like in real life.

It was like a human cock too, only bigger, thicker, and a little veiner. I almost wondered if he was going to be too big for me — but I was a woman who always appreciated a challenge. A surge of adrenaline sparked me to life and gave me a craving for adventure with him.

"When all the dust has settled on this war, we could use a medic like you on our force," Tarax murmured softly in my ear as we ravenously continued to make out with each other and intimately caress each other's bodies.

"Seriously?" I was so drunk with lust that I had trouble connecting the dots of what he was actually suggesting.

"Yes," he said breathlessly. His hands brushed against my nipples. He gently squeezed my breasts. I was so turned on by the tender and erotic way he touched me that I could barely see straight. "You are a valuable asset, Grace… and I don't want to forget just how important you are."

If he kept talking like that… he could do anything he wanted to me.

He groaned and pushed his chiseled body against mine. His kisses became more aggressive and assertive. I didn't mind. It was intense and thrilling. Endorphins rushed through my veins.

"It sounds like a great adventure," I said, because I was lost in the moment. "I don't know though… my team needs me — although the prospect of putting some space distance between me and David sounds too good to pass up."

Tarax and I made eye contact and laughed. My clit throbbed. There was a special bond, an intimate connection we shared. Even though we were from literal worlds apart, we appreciated each other's sense of humor, and I felt like lust and attraction knew no boundaries as far as that was concerned.

I wanted him to put his hands between my legs. I wanted him to touch my pussy and fill it up with his swollen cock. I was getting impatient. I didn't want to have to wait any longer to be slayed by that sensational tingle that spreads like erotic stars popping through my body.

"I want to fuck you if you'll let me," Tarax said, almost as if he had been reading my mind.

I grinned at him and snaked my arms around his neck and massive shoulders. "I thought you'd never ask."

I was poised but part of me was nervous for him to take me. I knew it would feel good, but I was afraid of him forgetting that I was human and being too rough with me I wanted to ask him if he'd ever had sex with a human before, but I didn't. I just decided to let things unfold naturally and see where they went.

Tarax put his right hand on his cock and started stroking it, while he reached one hand between my legs and pushed my engorged pussy lips apart with two fingers. He slid a finger across my clit and caressed it with mind-blowing circles that all but raptured me.

I moaned when he pushed his index finger inside me. He groaned too, and his eyes rolled back in his head as if he were being fed a continual stream of pleasure.

"You're so wet," he said, sounding impressed.

"You're really turning me on," I told him. "Especially when I look at that huge cock of yours."

He grinned and continued to jerk himself off up and down. "Do you like to watch me touch it?" A translucent, weblike film of pre-cum began to drizzle and slowly drip out of the tip of his erect penis.

"Yes," I said breathlessly, staring at it with wonder.

"Do you like it when I finger you and rub your clit?" he asked.

"It's amazing," I moaned again, this time a little too loudly. I clamped my mouth shut. I felt my cheeks burning with humiliation.

"Don't worry," Tarax said with an endearing smile. "No one can hear us in here."

"I hope you're right." I chuckled, although I was still going to try to be quiet anyway.

It gave me a sexy thrill… just thinking about the fact that Tarax and I were going to fuck in here while the others were sleeping, unaware and unassuming in another room.

"I like being naughty with you," Tarax confessed.

"It's an adrenaline rush, "I agreed. I was having so much fun I couldn't even explain it. "I want you to fuck me," I said, making bold eye contact with Tarax. "Your fingers feel good, but I want the real thing. Put that hard cock inside me, you sexy boy."

A wild and devious smile stretched across Tarax's lips. His teal eyes glistened with arousal. I was turning him on too, and I loved it.

"You'll get your wish," he said. "Have patience. I was just opening you up a little. Aren't you a little nervous for me to feed your tight little pussy this large cock?"

I gave him a playful smirk as he gave me handsome, hazy bedroom eyes. "Not in the slightest."

Tarax groaned. "You are all woman and I love it."

"You better believe it," I told him.

Tarax gently laid me down on the carpet on the floor. He opened my legs and straddled himself over my hips.

The tip of his cock brushed up against my sensitive pussy lips. I moaned and arched my back, letting him have my way with me. I opened my legs wider, spreading them further apart, sprawled out on my back on the floor.

Tarax was laying just above me. He held eye contact with me the entire time as he pushed his cock through to my warm, wet, hole. His shaft rubbed up against my clit. I moaned again.

"You're so wet, I might not have trouble getting my whole cock inside you," he said.

"Try your best," I whispered seductively. "I'll take what you can give me."

"You're insanely hot," he said. "I'll give you everything if you let me."

I grinned and arched my back again, wiggling my hips as he fed his giant cock to me one swollen, glorious inch at a time.

When he reached the point of penetration to where he couldn't go any deeper, he began to grind our hips together. I moved with him, rocking back and forth.

He moved slowly at first to get me used to his size. Once I adapted to his girth after a few minutes, he started to thrust harder. Our bodies were pressed together, naked… sweaty… glorious. The entire room smelled like sweat, sex, and pre-cum.

I cuffed my hands around his muscular arms, enjoying every minute of him fucking me. Deeper and more urgently, he destroyed my pussy and I loved it. Still, I could tell he was holding back.

"You're not hurting me," I reassured him. "It feels so good."

Tarax seemed encouraged. He gave me an adoring look as he fucked me a little more dominatingly. His eyes beamed friskily. Every sense I had was at peak. Euphoria dripped through my veins and made me feel buzzed.

Tarax's cock was enormous. His shaft kept rubbing up against my clit and engorged pussy lips. I had never experienced sex this phenomenal in my entire life. I was blinded by lust. I was wired with pleasure; my inhibitions had all but vanished.

My back rubbed against the carpet as he opened me up and fucked me, but I didn't care. I didn't mind a little bit of pleasure mixed with a little bit of pain.

He was almost all the way inside me, but he was so large he couldn't fit it all the way. It still filled me up, and he burrowed inside me over halfway in. His cock tip blissfully slammed into my g-spot. Tarax was undeniably the best lover I'd ever had.

I was soaked. It was a sweaty mess between my legs. My pussy had all but formed a river of lust and a steady stream of arousal pooled inside it.

Tarax groaned with satisfaction. "It feels amazing."

Without warning, he hit it in just the right position and at just the right time. I came so violently that my entire body started tremoring.

I thrashed under Tarax's powerful control. I started bucking my hips wildly and screaming with pleasure as the orgasm ripped me in half.

At this point — I didn't even care who heard me out there. I was too enveloped by the ecstasy. Vibrant light flashed behind my eyes. I moaned loudly, feeling like I was being launched to the stars.

Tarax didn't stop, even though the intensity of my climax. He relentlessly pounded into me, fucking my brains out until he was assaulted by his own orgasm.

He groaned and his body went rigid as he finished. He stared at me with those gorgeous teal eyes of his as he slaughtered my pussy and came at the same time.

After he came, he collapsed on top of me, but he didn't put his entire body weight on me. His cock was still hard and bulging inside me, pulsing. It felt good and added to the intimacy. It was really sexy to be finished, but yet, still acting so close to him and still having his thick cock inside me.

I started rubbing his back. I didn't know why I did it… I just went with it. It felt organic in the moment. I loved to touch him anyway, and his back muscles were so sexy.

He sighed contentedly. We didn't talk. We didn't need to. We were just blissfully climbing down from paradise together, relaxed, and exhausted, holding each other through the night.

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