Total pages in book: 54
Estimated words: 50815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 254(@200wpm)___ 203(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 50815 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 254(@200wpm)___ 203(@250wpm)___ 169(@300wpm)
“Um, what does that mean, exactly?” Nora asked apprehensively.
“It means I’d need to spend a long time between your thighs, tasting you to help you open for me.”
The look in his silver eyes said there was nothing he would rather do. Again, Nora remembered all the porn on his computer that featured men going down on women. Was that really his biggest fantasy? She was too shy to ask.
It was certainly something her ex-fiancé had hated. He’d said it was “disgusting” how wet she got and that he didn’t want to put his face anywhere near her down there.
The memory made her feel uncomfortable and she wanted to move on.
“That’s…interesting,” she murmured. “Well…should we get in the shower now?”
“I want to hold you first,” Xarex rumbled, still holding her gaze with his own. “I want to feel your naked body against mine.”
He held out his arms and Nora felt her self-consciousness melting. She wanted to feel his big, muscular body against hers too. She went into his arms willingly, and felt his thick cock branding her belly as her naked breasts pressed against his hard abs. The top of her head was just at the bottom of his chest but then Xarex crouched down so they were more on the same level. He wrapped his arms around her and she was surprised to find that his mechanical arm was as warm and gentle as the real one.
“I never thought I’d get to hold you like this, ellana,” he murmured in her ear. “You’re so beautiful—so much more than I deserve. Truly, the Goddess has blessed me.”
Nora felt a shiver of emotion run through her body. It wasn’t just desire, though that was certainly part of it—she also felt a sensation she’d never had before. It was the feeling of knowing she was beautiful—of seeing herself through the eyes of the man who held her. Xarex didn’t see her as fat or ugly because of her stretch marks or her plus-sized body. He loved and cherished her just the way she was.
And to think, she’d believed he was a cold, emotionless robot.
“Thank you,” she whispered in his ear. “That’s…that means a lot to me.”
“Mmm, I could hold you all night, but I think I’m getting what you humans call a ‘creek’ in my neck from bending down this way,” he rumbled.
Nora stifled a laugh as she let him go.
“You mean a ‘crick’ in your neck. But come on—let’s get in the shower.”
11
XAREX
They stepped into the shower together and it was all Xarex could do to hold himself back. Gods, his new bride was so lovely! And when the warm water sprayed over her full curves and made her soft skin all wet and slippery, he just wanted to drop to his knees again and lick every drop of water off her beautiful naked body.
But he knew he had to take things slowly.
“Would you like to wash me first…or should I wash you?” he asked, reaching for the container of liquid soap. It was only lightly scented—because of his strong sense of smell, he didn’t like strong artificial fragrances.
“Um…I’ll wash you first,” she decided.
“Very well. Hold out your hands.”
She did and Xarex poured some of the liquid soap into them. Then he spread his arms, palms up, and nodded at her.
“All right—I’m ready.”
Nora was biting her lush lower lip again—a habit she seemed to have when she was nervous. It made him want to kiss her and bite that lip himself—very gently, of course.
He held himself back and watched as she began washing him. She started at his chest and her soft little hands felt good on his bare skin. Then she reached up, trying to get to his shoulders, but she was too short.
“You’re too tall!” she remarked, frowning up at him. “How can I reach you like this?”
“Here.” Xarex knelt in front of her again, which put his face just a little higher than the level of her lovely, bare breasts. Gods, how he wanted to suck those ripe, pink nipples! But was Nora ready for that yet?
Closing his eyes briefly, he concentrated on his sense of smell. Yes, he could clearly smell the scent of her feminine desire. It was warm and filled with need. Also, she didn’t seem to mind that her bare breasts were brushing teasingly against his face as she leaned over to wash his shoulders and back. But he couldn’t just grab her and start sucking, even if that was exactly what the W’rx half of him was demanding that he do.
Looking up, he murmured,
“I want to taste your ripe peaks, ellana. Will you let me?”
“Taste my…” She looked uncertain.
“I want to taste your nipples,” he growled, the W’rx part getting the better of him for a moment. “I want to suck your sweet tits until they ache with pleasure.”