Page 56 of Badass Alien Boss

“Mmm…” She melted against him. The way her body fit with his was another of the sexy things he loved about her. “No way. I never back down from a challenge.”

He nuzzled her throat, following the slope of her neck to her shoulder, tugging aside her shirt for better access. She had the softest skin.

Her hands slipped under his shirt and caressed his broad back. “I should take a shower,” she said.

“Me, too. You want to go first?” He hated to stop when things were getting interesting, but they had a momentous night ahead of them. Today was a cause for celebration, so why rush things?

“Why not together?” she suggested.

“You have the best ideas.”

They moved into the bath, leaving their clothes on the floor. He couldn’t resist kissing her again, loving the silky feel of her naked body as she rubbed against him. His cock was stone hard and weeping precum, and she hadn’t even touched his lower anatomy yet.

They embraced under the cascading water, and then she lathered her hands and began to wash him. He closed his eyes, enjoying the glide of her soapy, soft hands.

She washed his cock, up and down, up and down.

His bad leg shook. So did his good leg. He leaned against the stall for support.

“Did I ever tell you how impressive I think you are?” she said.

He peeled an eye open, expecting a teasing, lascivious smile, but her expression was dead serious.

“Not in so many words.” He swallowed. “But I caught the gist.”

“So there’s no doubt, I do.”

Seeing himself through her eyes had healed him, restored his faith in himself. “I think you’re impressive, too.” He ducked his head and kissed her. She swayed suggestively, the soap imparting an extra sensual feel, reminding him of the slickness of her pussy.

He soaped up and washed her from head to toe, paying particular attention to her breasts and between her legs. When his fingers moved over her clit, she stood on tiptoe and arched her back. “Don’t fall!” He grabbed her elbow to steady her.

“You weren’t supposed to stop.”

“We don’t need another medical incident.”

“Then let’s get out of here so we can practice safe sex.” She grinned.

They toweled off, and after she flash-dried her hair, they moved to the bedroom. She dropped onto the bed; it barely bounced or depressed. “I do miss the Starlight.”

“We’ll get a new bed.” Maybe move to a new apartment. He joined her on the rock-hard mattress. “The only thing firmer than this mattress is my cock,” he quipped.

She giggled.

“I hope you’re laughing at the bed.”

She leaned over him. “Never at you.” Dancing eyes turned serious, and the love shining in her gaze cut straight to his heart. He couldn’t believe his good fortune.

He brushed his lips at the corner of her eyes and then her cheeks before settling on her mouth and deepening the kiss to a slow, thorough exploration. Her neck drew his attention next, and he kissed her throat, the leaping pulse heating his blood and causing his cock to ache. He traced her collarbone before ducking his head and capturing the hard tip of a breast in his mouth. While he laved her nipples, he toyed with the curls at the apex of her thighs before dipping into her pussy.

“Oh, god.” Her hips came off the bed, and she moved against his hand. His cock throbbed when her wet pussy squeezed his fingers.

She reached for him, but he shifted out of range. “No…just…let me. This is for you.” He scooted downward and lifted her thigh over his shoulder, replacing fingers with his mouth.

He brought her to the brink then moved upward and rocked into her, drawing out the moment, shuddering with intense pleasure as her walls tightened around his erection.

“Yesss…finally.” She tilted her hips to take him deeper and gripped his ass with her heels.

“So impatient,” he half laughed, half groaned. He held her hands by her head, interlacing their fingers. His eyes threatened to squeeze shut, but he kept them open to watch the rapture play on her face.