She moved back a fraction. “I can walk—”
“I’ll carry you,” he reiterated firmly. Again, the demure lowering of her eyes as she nodded in agreement. He loved the expression, the way it made him emboldened and dominant. She draped her arms around his neck as he lifted her up and nestled her head in the crook of his shoulder.
The interior doors opened automatically as he approached them, just as they were programmed to do.
Inside his room, he lowered her onto the bed. “Get undressed.”
“You, too?” She stared up at him, her bright little eyes glinting in the light. Dark eyes, almost as dark as outer space. He’d not had sex with a woman of her color before. The women of his planet were pale, yellow-haired, and blue-eyed. The icy surface of Ixzar was nothing like the tropical landscape of Malimor, so he’d been told. He’d never been to Jade’s home-world. He wasn’t going to deny her the thrill of touching him. He would enjoy the feeling of skin caressing skin.
He swept off his tunic first and immediately she gasped, sitting up straight to inspect the tattoos. Inking was the norm on Ixzar. “You like?”
She nodded keenly. “Altering body form on Malimor is frowned upon.”
“Undress,” he reminded her.
The bra and t-shirt flew across the room—another issue to work on. Jade was terribly untidy.
“You like?” she said with a flutter of her eyelashes and a jiggle of her generous breasts.
“Of course, very much, but I have already seen you naked a few times.”
Her cheeks blushed—how quickly she’d forgotten the humiliation, which was important. He wouldn’t like her to dwell on punishments, not when he’d other things to offer her.
His boots he placed under his desk and then he lowered his pants. His erection hadn’t diminished; if anything his sticky cock was stiffer and oozing, ready to explode, which gave him an idea. He strolled over to the bed, holding the swollen glans between his fingers. “Taste it.”
She hesitated for a second before moving into position on the floor. The sight of her kneeling at his feet, mouth open and eyes glued on his cock was tremendously satisfying. He’d not asked her to go onto her knees, he would have accepted lying on the bed and letting her crouch next to him. However, he wasn’t going to turn down the opportunity.
At first he let her take the lead. She explored, carefully, perhaps too gingerly. She stuck her tongue out and licked his shaft down to the balls. She painted his penis with saliva, a necessity for what he had in mind next. With her hands cupped around his balls, she opened her mouth wide and enveloped the head and half of the shaft, taking him deeper than he anticipated. She wasn’t a novice, but was she experienced enough for him? He’d find out and if she wasn’t, he’d enjoy teaching her.
Bundling her hair in his fists, he directed her bobbing head to move quicker by guiding it up and down, faster, then faster. She spluttered, but didn’t gag or retch. He hit the back of her throat and she tilted her head back further, allowing him to hold her there before withdrawing.
Jade snatched a breath and wiped the little drool of spit off her lips. “Sorry, not very ladylike.”
Her humility touched him; to him, she looked beautiful, it didn’t matter about minor adulterations. “I’m not after a lady, the kind who takes appearance too seriously. I’m looking at a gorgeously wicked girl who’s going to take my cock in her asshole.”
Her mouth hung back open, eyes popping wider.
“I did say, didn’t I—pussy, mouth… and ass?” He waited to see if she ran out of the room. Only a few days earlier, he’d stuck his finger in her bottom, probed her intimately, then he’d pumped her wide with the plug and watched her come, even though she’d tried to hide it. However, it didn’t mean she wanted to be fucked in the ass.
“Now bend over, bottom up.”
“Bend over! You’re going to…” Her voice petered out.
“That ass needs my attention and I’m going to claim it.”
She reached out and touched his arm. “Please, I’m very nervous and—”
He tipped her chin up with his finger. “Jade. I don’t want to hurt you. We can’t have you nervous, not with what I want to do to you. Try to relax. You have done this before?” Given her eagerness for oral sex, he hadn’t thought to check. He’d have to stop assuming she was capable of everything he threw in her direction. Her people did things very differently to his.
She bit on her lower lip—another divinely cute thing she did when she was embarrassed. “Yes,” she whispered.
“Good,” he said as nonchalantly as possible.
It had been an odd interlude, not what he’d expected when he’d brought her into his quarters. Normally, he’d simply do what he had to do, never expecting any questions and always demanding obedience. It wasn’t going to be like that with Jade. At least not yet.
* * *
Mason’s voice maintained a firm timbre, yet, at the same time, he soothed her with cushioning words as she bent over, reaching out to lean on the bed for support.