Page 48 of Stone Cold Alien

I continued until she pushed weakly at my shoulder.

“Stop. Too much.”

I stopped at once and raised my head.

Her face was flushed, her lips parted as she struggled to catch her breath. I had never seen anything more beautiful.

“That tongue should come with a warning,” she murmured.

“You appeared to enjoy it.”

“I did. That’s the problem.”

I moved over her, but she placed one hand against my chest.

“My turn.”

Before I understood her intention, she pushed until I was lying on my back.

Robyn reached for the packet beside the bed and tore it open. She paused as she looked from the sheath to my cock.

“This is going to be interesting.”

“It appears too small.”

“They stretch.”

She rolled it over the upper node. The material tightened around me but continued past the middle, then the lowest, moulding itself to my shape.

“See?”

I could barely speak. “Efficient.”

“That’s exactly what every woman wants to hear in bed.”

She moved astride me. My hands settled on her hips, but I did not pull her down. This was her choice. She would control how quickly she took me.

Robyn reached between us and positioned my upper node at her entrance. She pressed down slowly.

The first part of my cock slid inside her.

Her mouth opened.

I fought the urge to thrust. “Are you in pain?”

“No. Just give me a moment.”

I held still while her body adjusted around the widening node. The vibrations strengthened inside her, making her shiver.

“That feels…” Her eyes closed. “Bloody hell.”

“Good?”

“Very.”

She lowered herself further. The narrow section between the nodes gave her a brief pause before the middle began to stretch her.

Her fingers dug into my chest.