Alien Romance (Heavenly Mates Book 1) (3 page)

Chapter 6

His hands moved to her shirt in an instant and tore it open. The passion in his movement drew a moan from her. Grabbing his head in both hands, she pulled him close for a kiss.

She couldn’t stand it anymore. Alien or not, she had to feel how his lips felt against her own. The warm roughness of his mouth grazed against her own, and she slipped her tongue into his mouth.

He groaned against her, the deepness of his voice vibrating softly down her throat. His strong hands removed her bra and unfastened her pants. This time, instead of fighting, she helped him push them down to her ankles, and then she kicked them free of her.

Making sure to keep his mouth to her own, she undid the binding of his own pants and pushed them down to the floor. Pressing his body to hers, he moved her until her back touched the wall.

Then licking his fingers, he reached down and touched her already wet lips between her legs. Gloria moaned loudly and clutched to his body.

In his studies it was clear he had learned a few tricks of the female anatomy, because without any effort at all, he found her clit and began working it in gentle circles.

Oh yes,” she breathed against his ear, “just like that. Just like that.”

A tight squeal of delight escaped her throat as he worked his fingers in increasingly fast spins.

“I must have you,” he said.

“Tell me you want me,” she said just before moaning.

When he hesitated, she reached down to his erect penis and squeezed. When she slowly worked her hand up and down him, his entire body shuddered.

“I want you,” he said finally, as though understanding the entirety of what she was asking him.

“Oooh,” she moaned, “I want you too.”

Licking her hand, she reached down and wet the head of him. Rock stepped closer and pulled her leg up to his hip. Through some subtle maneuvers, she was able to fit the tip just inside.

Rock moved his hips just enough to fit it inside of her before pulling out again to spread her wetness around the both of them more.

The next entry went far easier and deeper. Again, he pulled out entirely and used his hand to spread more of her slick lubrication around both of their sexes.

The next thrust went almost entirely in, but this time, instead of withdrawing entirely he began a smooth, steady rhythm.

The pleasure was almost too much for her to take while propped on just one leg, so she wrapped her leg around his hip to help keep her balanced.

Sensing her weakening state, he forced his body against her to pin her to the wall. This not only allowed him to thrust deeper inside of her, but took some of the weight from her legs.

The ecstasy rising with every moment, she grabbed him by the head and pulled his lips to hers once more. This time instead of surprise, he kissed back with near reckless abandon. Their tongues massaged against one another as they made love.

The skin of his body was warm, the heat rising with each thrust. Gloria began perspiring, but before she could spare a thought for it, he leaned over and licked some of the sweat from her shoulder. This he followed up with slow kisses up the side of her neck to her ear.

When she moaned loudly under the attention, the breath catching in her throat, he latched onto her earlobe and gave it a gentle nibble.

Gloria dug her fingers into his shoulder, the intensity of her orgasm overtaking her in a moment. Her entire body constricted, her vagina squeezing his penis.

This had been enough, either the joined pleasure of knowing he had brought her to orgasm or the fact that her body was reacting physically to his, but whatever the reason this brought on his own orgasm. They cried out together, holding onto one another.

When it was over and their bodies came down from the heights of their pleasure, they slowly slid to the floor and rested with one another.

Rock closed his eyes and tried to catch his breath, but Gloria rested with her body half over his and traced her finger along the lines of the muscles of his chest.

She wasn’t certain what her future would hold as the mate of an alien, but she knew that she loved him. In all her life, she could never have expected a better lover.

Whatever came, she knew they would make it through together, this alien and his soulmate.

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PREVIEW OF ‘CLAIMED BY THE ALIEN BOSS’ BY ROSETTE LEX

Chapter 1

Cassie sat in the waiting room of the Stephen Moore Space Research Facility. Despite knowing she was the right girl for the job of personal secretary to the owner and founder of the facility, she couldn’t stop her leg from bouncing.

Oh, she’d heard the rumors: handsome, insanely rich, and impossible to please. When she had originally applied for the position, she never really thought she’d receive a callback.

It was one of those situations where she applied just so she could tell herself that she did it. She tried. Then, when she never heard back, she could again tell herself that at least it wasn’t for lack of ambition. When the research facility did call and invited her in for an interview, she couldn’t believe it.

The reputation the place had earned in just the few short years it’d been open was astounding. The owner, Stephen Moore, had come from out of nowhere. He didn’t need government funding, as he was somehow rich enough to build the place and run it all on his own.

In all of the science journals they called him insane. In just a couple of years he’d run out of money, and the entire establishment would crumble around him. That never happened, though. No, instead, somehow he was able to monetize their research.

To this day no one knows exactly how he’s doing it, but the scientific discoveries made so far were incredible.

To work here at all was a huge honor, but to actually work for the man, the genius, himself?

Unbelievable.

Cassie’s friend tried to warn her away from it, however.

“He hasn’t had a personal assistant last for more than a week,” she said.

So far every major scientist and research assistant in the region had applied. Many were accepted, and so far all were fired. This didn’t stop Cassie, though. Again, if she didn’t try, she would never know if she could have.

Just like with the application, she was going to give it a shot and expect failure. Maybe it was the wrong attitude to have, but it was how she had made it through college and most of her more important life’s accomplishments.

Today was her first day, and she waited to be called back and be shown around. She had on her smartest business suit to look the part.

She was a curvy girl and liked the way the suit hugged her form, showing off all the right parts of her, while still maintaining the air of professionalism. Still, her leg bounced and she couldn’t stop it.

A young man with short hair and round glasses came out from a back room and approached her.

“Cassie?” he asked expectantly.

“That’s me,” she said and stood.

Grinning pleasantly the man reached out and shook her hand.

“I’m Ian, I’ll be taking you back. Mr. Moore is expecting you. If you’ll follow me, we’ll make the introductions. For now, let me just tell you we’re really excited to have you on board.”

“Thank you. I’m excited to be here.”

The smile Ian put on seemed plastic, yet patient. This was something he’d no doubt heard many times before.

“When we go back, I want you to just, keep your eyes open. Pay attention, listen. Mr. Moore is a very particular man. Very. Particular. He’s also not a fan of repeating himself.”

“If you must, ask a question before doing something you know to be wrong, but the idea of course is to listen and get it right the first time.”

Already Cassie’s heart sank. Get everything right the first time? That was impossible. Sooner or later she’d screw up.

“So, is this a three strikes type of situation?”

Ian’s eyes looked to the ceiling.

“Sure,” he said slowly, “and let’s assume you’re already two strikes down.”

“What?” Cassie asked, incredulous. “

Should I even bother going back with you? I’m going to mess up eventually. That’s only human.”

“Well, that’s up to you. If it’s too much pressure, I suggest you save us all the time.”

Cassie bit her lip and looked toward the door. Three strikes, and she was already two down.

Even so, did she quit before trying?

That’s not what she was here for. No, if she was going to get fired, let her get fired. She wasn’t going to quit.

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