Soul-Bonded to the Alien (22 page)

“I can’t believe we made it out of their alive. Did he have everyone else?”

“No, we pulled out first so we were ahead of them. He only had us.”

“You were right.”

He nodded keeping his eyes on the road. She took her hand and placed it on his thigh.

“Do you at times wish the woman you soul bonded with didn’t come with as much baggage as I do?”

“You know what I wish, Paige? I wish that you loved me enough to trust me. That’s asking a lot, it hasn’t even been two weeks. How can you love someone in that amount of time? Funny thing, though, I love you. I trust you. I never doubted your ability to take care of yourself. Do I want to be your hero? Hell yeah! But it’s more important to me that you can defend yourself all the times I am not or can’t be present than it is for me to appear larger than life in your eyes. If only you could be yourself instead of wanting to impress me all the time. I really love you just like you are, flaws and all.”

Paige’s throat worked as tears silently streamed down her face and her hand convulsed on his thigh.

The drive home was in silence.

*~*~*~*

Paige sat crossed legged on the bed. She could pace the floor but she’d been there done that already. Pacing hadn’t helped and if she was honest, sitting on the bed while Cal lost himself in the television set in the other room wasn’t helping either. She felt alone. She hadn’t had that feeling in a while and hadn’t realized how happy she was until she lost it. For the first time she truly felt isolated from Cal. Why? Because she was afraid to be vulnerable. To let down her guard meant risking the possibility of being hurt. It also meant risking the possibility of being deliriously happy.

Interesting, both of those possibilities scared her to death. Getting up she went to the bathroom, a shower was in order. If she was about to present herself as a sacrificial lamb she should at least be clean. She grabbed for the apple scented soap she knew Cal loved. When she entered a store selling different scented bath soaps, she was tempted to pick up some. Instead, she found herself picking up different apple scents. She grabbed a green apple that he would love in the spring time and a wicked smelling candy apple one. She allowed the different scents to go through her mind keeping her from focusing on what was coming.

After toweling off, she picked up one of her bags and placed it on her bed. She never thought she would ever buy something like this. When she walked into the lingerie store only to find they carried more risqué selections in the back, she couldn’t resist.

Looking through the contents of her shopping bag, she began to wonder what Cal would like. Finally she decided to start small and go from there. She chose a beautiful underwear set conveniently missing the cloth to hold her nipples and a pair of crotchless panties. Taking a deep breath, knowing he loved her and wouldn’t ridicule her, she turned to look in the mirror. Her nipples peeked from the cloth making her smile and her pussy lips were on display. She walked into the main room before she lost her confidence.

Walking over to the television, she turned it off before turning to see the lust in his eyes. She smiled feeling more confident as she swayed her hips allowing her breast to bounce as she walked over to him.

“Paige,” he choked out her name as his eyes widened.

“Shh…” she placed a finger to his lips. “I’m in charge now,”

She dropped a kiss to his lips deepening it as he opened his mouth. His unique flavor burst over her tongue. It was masculine with hints of wildness and a distinct bite of sharpness from his Matra side. She could lose herself for all eternity in his hypnotic kisses.

Pulling herself away, she placed small bites on the thick column of his neck while she rubbed her hard nipples over the softness of his shirt. She mewled in frustration wanting to feel her nipples against the silk of his skin. Moving away from the taste of his neck, she began unbuttoning his shirt. She made quick work of tugging it off before she rubbed her nipples against him again drawing a low ragged moan from his lips.

“You drive me crazy, Paige.”

She gave him a low sexy chuckle before fastening her lips around a nipple. She feasted on it, sucking and licking as his hips bucked underneath her. One hand found his other nipple tweaking it, pinching it, making it hard.

“When you touch my body, Sunshine, I light up like the fourth of July fireworks. A heat I’ve never known streams through my body making me desire your next touch more than I desire my next breath.”

Paige threw him a sensual smile before she licked downward taking her time to play with his belly button, tickling it and causing him to squirm.

“Pants.” Her voice was guttural.

He lifted his sexy hips discarding both pants and boxers as she stood back and took in his heat with her eyes. He spread his legs and watched as she knelt between them.

“I’ve been waiting for this.”

She reached out with her tongue and licked the bead of pre-cum adorning the tip of his cock. He wanted her. His arousal, his smell all called to her. She needed him, had to have him deep in her throat.

She closed her eyes as his taste registered on her tongue. Wider than his kiss, more masculine, it spread through her mouth dancing on her taste buds. The taste of him overwhelmed her. Her mouth begged for another lick.

She looked up into his eyes. It was now or never. Did she have what it took to drop her defenses completely?

Chapter Twenty Seven

Flashes came back to her of Cal patiently explaining what would happen after he removed his darn wraparound sunglasses. How he stood against the mantle talking to her. He calmed her when she was sure disaster waited for her around the corner. If she couldn’t be vulnerable with him, it would never happen with anyone.

“Cal,” she spoke with confidence.

His gaze penetrated her, waiting for the words that hung on the edge of her lips.

She took his cock in her hand sliding her hand downward before raising her head to look at him.

“I love you, Cal. I’m not sure when it happened or how it happened. All I know is you invaded and defeated the walls I kept fortified. You opened my heart. I trust you, Cal, completely—no matter what happens in the future. My heart isn’t a huge prize since it has a venom snake wrapped around it, but I give it to you anyway. To hold and keep safe.”

She blinked back the tears threatening to fall and cut off what he was trying to say by reaching out and licking the underside of his cock from tip to balls. Instead of words, he inhaled a harsh breath of air before expelling in.

“Paige!”

“Do you like that, Baby?”

His hips bucked up as she did it again while a deep growl of approval escaped his lips.

*~*~*~*

She loves us. The Arbrin and the Matra rejoiced together. They won Paige’s heart along with the right to protect it. We have a chance of winning, his Matra side whispered. I know, his Arbrin side replied before both sides of him closed their eyes losing themselves in the heat of Paige’s mouth enveloping their cock.

Her mouth feels like heaven. Cal nodded his head feeling the two sides of himself merge into one. He was neither Matra nor Arbrin, he was just Cal. Paige brought that miracle into his life, uniting them the way it was supposed to be.

How could he not love her? It was the last rational thought he had as he felt her take him deeper. Who knew his love was so talented? He jerked his hips up unable to stop himself. His hands fisted in her hair, guiding her head up and down as she licked and sucked on him, humming deep in her throat adding to the incredible sensations he was already feeling.

“I want it all, Cal.” She came up for air.

She took his balls in her mouth licking them, sucking on them as he said her name over again like a plea. A plea for what? Did he want more torture or did he want relief. She opted for more sucking on his head like she was trying to drain him.

“Paige!” his voice came out in a hoarse shout.

“Mmm,” she mumbled around him, adding several inches into her already crowded mouth. She sucked harder increasing the pressure.

The suction on his cock felt like it was linked to the ball of pressure at the back of his spine. His hips shot up as lightning bolts of sheer rapture invaded his body. Every suck of her hot mouth took him higher. He was riding on a cloud. He was reaching for a plane he never knew existed. He needed to get there. He held her head murmuring things that made no sense as he encouraged her. The ball at the base of his spine began to swirl out of control exploding up his entire body and tightening his sac at the same time causing him to explode.

The feel of his semen shooting up his shaft almost undid him. When the first spurt hit Paige’s beautiful mouth and she sucked it down greedily, he came undone. Free floating in an ecstasy he’d never felt. The feeling brought him intense pleasure. Love, he thought, as he spurted again before passing out.

She pulled away licking her lips, feeling like the sexiest and most powerful woman alive. Looking up she saw his slumped form.

“He passed out!” She giggled insanely. Sexy woman? Heck, she was Venus rising from the sea. She was incredible.

How was she supposed to get him into bed? Finally she settled with pushing him down on the couch and lifting one leg at a time until he looked sort of comfortable. He was heavier than she thought, maybe she needed to put him on a diet.

Shaking her head at her own funny thoughts she laid on top of him. With the way she was throbbing, sleep was going to be impossible.

*~*~*~*

The tingling of a warm wet sensation at her breast brought her awake. She was in their bed with Cal pulling on a nipple like he was nursing. Each pull connected to her clit causing her to thrash about.

“Cal, don’t stop.” She thrust her chest up encouraging him to suck harder to pull more of her breast into his mouth.

“Mmm, my Baby likes.” He grinned before opening his mouth and catching her sensitive nipple between his teeth.

She let out a howl that softened, sounding like a meow of pleasure as her hips thrust into the air seeking anything hard to rub against.

“Not yet, Sunshine.” He gave her a tap on her behind telling her to behave.

“Now!” she demanded.

“I’m in charge now. Be careful or I’ll tie you up.”

Her fragrance filled the room.

“Oh, I think you want to try that. Next time, Baby.”

His mouth moved to her other nipple taking it in, sucking it. He crawled on top of her placing his cock between her breasts, holding them tight, stroking between them. She licked at the head every time it made an appearance loving how the flavor of him took over her whole body.

He shivered each time her tongue touched him and she smiled. The feel of her breasts pillowed around his cock was fantastic. To know he was loving her in any way he could imagine made her feel desired, wanted. He loved her.

“I need to be deep inside you, Paige. Connected to you.”

She gave her agreement; she needed, wanted him to become part of her. Had to feel that connection that was old as time, but as new as their relationship. She needed to once again affirm the love that flowed through her body.

“Cal, I need you. I never want to let you go. I love you.”

“I love you too, Paige. I thank you for handing your heart to me. There will never be enough words to express how I feel about you, but I’ll spend my life trying.”

He slid his hands down her torso stroking her passion, driving it to a fevered pitch.

She tossed her head from side to side as her hips thrust upward. He was going to drive her out of her mind. The walls of her pussy hungered for the feel of him stretching her, filling her in a pleasure only he could manage. He played her body like it was an orchestra creating beautiful music.

His hands flicked her clit.

“More, Cal!” she begged greedily.

He caressed her clit again harder this time making her groan louder. “Beautiful little clit.” He sucked it into his mouth.

She lost it as she thrust against him. No longer ruled by common sense but a primal instinct that demanded he meet her needs. He had to pleasure her now.

“Now Cal!” she demanded.

He placed his cock at the edge of her lips gently stroking up and down. She waited for him and thrust upward impaling herself on his broad head.

“Please, Cal, she begged.”

He thrust into her, winded her with the power of it, he went deeper filling her with his cock. He used fast short strokes to keep her off balanced driving her pleasure up to the next level but never offered the possibility of relief.

She wrapped her legs around him holding on tight. She wanted this for the rest of her life. Fifty years from now she wanted to be clinging to him just as tightly.

“You will,” he whispered through their link.

The words opened a flood gate allowing her to feel his feeling. She could feel the walls of her pussy pulling tight on him. He throbbed, short bursts of ecstasy flew through his cock to his balls and through his body. The feeling of it pulsed over to her, making her pussy tingle. The nerve endings jumped with the most wonderful electricity.

Once again, the joy of feeling his pleasure as he pleasured her was overwhelming. Too know that he loved sinking into her. She could feel his fight to keep his motion short instead of pulling out and hammering back in. He wanted relief, it was in every taut line of his body, but she could feel his desire to pleasure her first.

Her body gave in, it became soft and malleable underneath him. She wanted what he wanted—relief, a spiral into bliss for both of them.

His stroke lengthened as he pulled all the way out before pounding into her. She met him stroke for stroke giving as good as she was getting. He changed angles hitting right up against her pleasure center causing her to cry out. Her body began to tighten and shake.

For one impossible moment she went still, hanging in the balance before she broke apart crying his name over again. She sky rocketed leaving the earth, leaving her body as she ended up in a sea of never ending sensation. She closed her eyes wanting to stay there forever.