Chapter 9

Knox

Her mouth wraps around my cock again, and now I feel like I have definitely entered Earth heaven.

Nothing has ever felt so fucking good. No one has ever done this to me before.

Sure, I’ve heard about blow jobs. I’ve read dirty magazines and went through a porn phase a couple of years ago, but none of it really did much for me.

But now that I’m here with my starmate, her perfect mouth sucking on my dick in time to the music on the CD, everything suddenly makes sense.

I’m not entirely sure what the rules are when it comes to blow jobs. I mean, I should probably tell her at some point that the glowing cock thing only happens when you meet your starmate, your soul mate, your one true love. I should probably tell her that once we have sex, we’ll be mated for life.

But maybe that conversation can wait until after she’s finished sucking my cock?

It feels so damn good, the way she takes me in her mouth, the way she uses her hands on the rest of me because, yeah, I am big.

You should tell her about the starmate thing!

Not now!

I grip her hair, tangling my fingers through the dark blonde strands, pulling her a little closer to me, urging her to take me a little deeper.

She’s fucking amazing at this and her mouth feels like a safe haven.

She takes a little more of me, and the way she’s trying so fucking hard, trying so hard to please me, to make me feel good, makes my balls tighten, makes my cock pulse quicker and harder.

I thrust into her mouth, just as far as I know she can take it.

“I’m gonna fucking come!” I yell, giving her a heads-up.

I grip her hair tight, thrust into her one more time, and my seed sprays out, coating the back of her throat.

She keeps working, sucking me and stroking me, and I keep going too, spluttering out more and more cum.

And she fucking takes it all.

When I’m done, I can no longer stand. I’m weak for the first time in my life. I drop to my knees in front of her. I pull off my t-shirt and use it to wipe myself off her face while she grins.

My beautiful, sexy, horny starmate.

I don’t know how this happened. I don’t know how the one woman that I’ve met on this planet has turned out to be my fated starmate, but I am so fucking glad it’s her!

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