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  He’d always been unsettled at the way most people behaved during mating, willing to perform at any time and place, mating so rarely in the comfort and privacy of one’s own home, as it was said to have been done in years long past. He longed for monogamy in a world where most women never settled for just one male. Not that there had ever been enough women to go around, even in the grand old days. His brothers always called him greedy to want one all to himself to mate with, alone, at his house of all places where no one else could even get the pleasure of watching. It was such an unnatural desire these days.

  Nori, of course, changed his tune after he had discovered Lexi. The beautiful Lexi.

  Killian thought she had the loveliest hair he’d ever seen. He understood Nori’s immediate attraction to her, one shared by every man who laid eyes on her. Killian was the only one who had not performed the mating dance for her, out of respect for his friend. It was no easy feat to resist his natural urges, but it had done none of the others any good. She only had eyes for Nori.

  The irony that Nori had found first what he himself was so notorious for pursuing was not lost on Killian. Nori had done his best to make it up to him the only way possible, sharing with him the location of No Holes Barred-the place he had gone and found her. ‘You can get a mate there. A true life mate! You can even pick and choose. It’s paradise Killian. Truly paradise.’

  It had taken Killian one whole, excruciating cycle to prepare himself for the mate he planned to bring home. In that time, he had expanded the small house in which he lived to include numerous other rooms, had amassed a small fortune to ensure her comfort and his own ability to give her just about anything she could ever want. He had even worked to improve his body. He wanted everything to be perfect. In all that time, he had avoided this side of the city, afraid that if he so much as laid eyes on the club, he wouldn’t be able to resist going in. Now at last, here he was.

  Nori said it would appear like any other bordello, he repeated to himself several times, reassuring himself with that thought. But why would any male settle for this? Don’t they know what’s up stairs right now?

  It was possible they thought they were just in a normal club. Then again, wasn’t it also possible they were?

  He scanned the room for a flight of stairs. He spotted two sets against opposing walls and opted for the path of least resistance. Killian had to step over many thrashing bodies, nearly tripping over out-splayed limbs twice, but finally managed to gain the stairs. He took the steps three at a time. At the top, a guard scanned him, glaring down at him. After several moments, Killian began to wonder if he would even let him pass. He prepared himself to fight his way through, but at last the man nodded and stepped aside. Killian walked through the only door and was greeted by a hallway. A quick scan of revealed the obvious choice of doors. Galactic dates and mates. His member awakened again and started it’s mating dance, too insistent now to discourage. So close. I’m already so close.

  Pushing through the door, he shouldered his way through a crowd that had gathered to look in through the windows that lined both walls of the hall at the mating couples within. So there are some who’ve found their way up. How many were here, searching as he was? How many are here just to watch? They’d better have some way to shutter that glass inside. I have no interest in sharing our first mating with anyone. Anxious now, he dismissed the people around him after a moment, moving well past the crowd before entering a room.

  Once inside, it took infinite patience to remove his loincloth slowly, instead of tearing it off. By the time it was off, his member’s dance was in full swing. He was filled with pride to see how intricate his dance had become and knew that surely any woman would be impressed with it. Squatting over his clothes, he removed the two ear cuffs Lexi had loaned him for the occasion, placing one on each ear. ‘You’ll need these,’ she’d said. ‘They’ll help you understand what she’s saying, just in case she isn’t from Earth’s future, like me.’

  Folding his things, he placed them beside the door before looking around the room. It contained a touch screen and more than enough empty space to satisfy any man’s needs. Walking over to the console, he pressed the power button, responding to the voice prompts that followed.

  Yes, he knew the rule of three, yes he was certain he wanted a human woman. No, he didn’t care what year she was from. Definitely one with lots of hair. Golden, if Nori didn’t get the only one. And chocolate skin. Oh, and short like Lexi too. He envisioned himself bending down to kiss his mate instead of craning his neck to look up, and smiled. When he’d finished, he entered his own information.

  When the woman of his dreams did not immediately appear, he pressed the key for a chair and settled down to wait. Maybe it takes a while for the system to process that much information? I’m not familiar with the technology. What if I was too specific about the woman? What if there isn’t a human like that? What if Lexi is an exception and not the rule? As he sat for the next six hours, his desperation grew. His member had long since exhausted itself and lay flaccid in his lap. He was bombarded with thoughts he didn’t want to acknowledge. He tried once to reenter all of the information, afraid he might have hit a wrong key, but the system would not allow him access. Killian was on the verge of moving into another room and starting over when a sliver of light to one side of the console riveted his attention.

  He gasped. I’m chosen!

  His member, which he had doubted would be able to perform after its previous dance, surprised him by starting anew.

  Leaping to his feet, he rushed to the door, and waited in front of it several seconds for his new mate to appear. When she did not, he walked through to find her.

  The passage through time and space was disorienting, but he recovered quickly. Killian turned and found himself looking down at the back of what was undeniably an alien woman. So small. She’s almost the size of a child.

  She was standing in front of her own console, still pressing buttons. Long , blue black fur flowed down her head, ending in wisps at a firm, round buttocks. Though she wore clothes obviously intended to entice, He was a lot more interested in her caramel skin. Would it taste as sweet as it looked?

  He straightened to his full height, proud that among the many men he knew she could have chosen, she had chosen him. Hardly daring to breathe, lest she be nothing more than a dream, he moved quietly up to her. She spoke a strange word and put her hands--lovely soft-looking hands, on her waist. Feeling a sense of wonder, he reached out to touch her, to caress her fragile shoulder.

  Chapter Three

  “Now what?”

  A hand on her shoulder almost startled her out of her skin and she yelped.

  “What the--!”

  Whirling around, she found herself staring at a very muscular, very naked chest. It was attached to a mountain, but it was definitely human. “How the hell…did you….”

  Even as she stammered the question, of its own accord her gaze dropped, skimming across a flat stomach and coming to rest on the spot that was definitely alien. Instead of a patch of hair, a cock, and balls, there was a--serpent!

  She felt a sudden, searing blush rise from her neck to the top of her head. My God! It’s huge! It was long, erect, and moving sinuously, dancing quite merrily, in fact. Mesmerized, she stared at it some moments, slack jawed, unable to look away and ashamed of herself for it, feeling heat gathering in her nether regions as his throbbing cock, still dancing, reached toward her.

  With an effort, she managed to tear her gaze from his member, finally, and looked up his body to the handsome face that was attached to the talented cock.

  An alien?

  He looked human. Disappointingly human. With the exception of the dancing cock. He was, however, a very handsome man, with lovely black hair that fell just above his ears.

  He could pass for human. She glanced down at his cock, which was now moving like a snake on a hot road. Almost.

  He grinned down at her and said something in a deep voice. She didn�
�t understand of word of it. She shook her head and blinked at him.

  “What?”

  The grin fell slowly from his face and he said something else, shaking his own head.

  “I’m sorry, I just don’t understand you. Do you speak English?” Of course not! He’s an alien! Why would he? She kicked herself mentally, trying to think of something to say that he might conceivably understand.

  He pursed his lips a moment and then seemed to remember something. Finally, he pulled a small, plain metal ear cuff off his ear and held it out to her on his palm. She stared down at the clip a few moments, making no attempt to take it.

  He motioned toward her ear with his free hand. A gift? It seemed oddly out of place to her, his giving her a present, especially given his nudity. The puzzled look she gave him must have said volumes to him, because he took hold of her head and gently tilted it to the side, placing the cuff on her right ear.

  “Now, as I was saying … how did you manage to understand enough common to get me here when you obviously don’t speak it?”

  Caitlin felt her jaw drop. “What? What did you just say?”

  He raised a hairless eyebrow at her. “I asked how you managed to understand enough common to get me here when you obviously don’t speak it? Is the interpreter not working? Do you understand me now?”

  “I--yes, I understand now. I thought you spoke a different language a few moments ago, that’s all. What are you? Are you really an alien?” She immediately regretted asking, feeling extremely rude for it. Of course he’s an alien! They don’t make those here! She fought the temptation to look down again at that marvelous cock, whose movement she felt sure continued even now. She was dying to know where he was from, how he had gotten here, everything, but she didn’t know where to start!

  To her surprise, he laughed. “Is that really what you brought me here for? Questions?” He leaned toward her and breathed deeply, drinking in her scent. “Your fragrance says otherwise.”

  “Fragrance? I’m not wearing….” She blushed again when she realized what he was alluding to and decided to shut up. What on Earth have I gotten myself into?

  He seemed to take her silence as a cue and gently took her face in his hands. Caitlin gulped against a knot that felt like a goose egg, but she was more than willing to get to the good stuff. Placing her palms on his chest, she came up on her tiptoes, meeting him halfway. When he pressed his mouth against hers it felt heavenly. She closed her eyes, drinking in his musk as he parted her lips with his tongue, thrusting it inside. Like strong drink, his taste and touch went right to her head in a rush. Delighted, she sucked his tongue lightly. He moaned, running his hands down her body, pulling her possessively, almost roughly against his length and wrapping his arms tightly around her.

  Feeling movement against her pants, confusion surfaced. His arms were around her. What was caressing her ass? She gasped when she reached down to discover what it was and something warm and taut wrapped itself around her hand. Pulling away from him, she looked down and discovered she was holding his cock--or, more accurately, it had twined around her arm lovingly. “Oh my--!”

  She pulled her arm away. Undeterred, the cock sought a new target and--nuzzled her. She wondered briefly how such a wondrous thing could have developed elsewhere, and more importantly why men on Earth hadn’t developed such fantastic cocks.

  Chuckling at her obvious confusion--for he knew from his brother that Earth men were not the same and that his brother’s Earth woman had been fascinated by the mating dance--he brushed by her, quickly typing something on the console.

  “I don’t suppose you can do anything about that?” She pointed to where she knew the window to be.

  Killian smiled, pleased that they were of like mind. “I just took care of that. I’ve never been one for being watched.” Returning his attention to the console, he pressed a few more buttons. Feeling an odd sort of buoyancy, Caitlin looked at him in askance.

  “Less gravity, more pleasure.” He took her hands, pulled her to him and tugged her shirt over her head, looking hungrily down at her exposed breasts, caressing her with his gaze. She felt her nipples perk, moaned aloud when he bent down and suckled her breast, sending a quiver of pleasure all the way to her core. She grew wet as he ran the blade of his tongue over her nipple, as he messaged her other breast with his callused hand.

  When she felt his cock rub against her pant legs, she eagerly unfastened them, her fingers fumbling. Finally, she managed to get her pants unfastened, and pushed them and her panties to the floor. As if it had a mind of its own, his cock danced closer the moment she was undressed. Sucking in a breath that was part anticipation, part nerves, she spread her legs slightly, allowing his cock to run between them. It rubbed against her thighs and she found herself thrusting her hips against him, toward it. Delight filled her when his cock took the hint and started to caress the outer folds of her sex, moving like a lover’s finger and sending wonderful sensations through her.

  Within moments, Caitlin found she no longer thought of his being an alien, couldn’t really think at all past the here and now, the delirious heaven of his touch. She licked the taste of him from her lips, marveling at how wonderfully this man’s hard body felt against her own. Running her hands over his muscled back, up to his hard, broad shoulders, she held him close while he kissed and caressed her with his hands, learning her body. She gasped as his cock pressed incessantly against the nub of her clit, rubbing up and down over it, of its own accord, driving her need higher and higher until she was moaning, unable to contain it.

  After a few moments, he pulled her with him to the floor, licking her wrist with his hot, wet tongue. He left a trail fire with his touch, softly licking her inner arm, sucking on her neck. She’d begun to feel real desperation by the time he shifted, pushing her gently to her back. Positioning his body over her own, he trailed kisses down her jaw to her neck, gently sucking her earlobe. Caitlin gasped as he explored her soft body with his hands, teased her nipples, lowered his head to suckle them. All the while, his throbbing cock caressed the lips of her sex, her clit, as if two lovers caressed her at once, driving her wild with need.

  Too mindless by now to verbally demand what she needed, she rocked her hips back and forth, trying to align her body with his cock, but each time she felt the head right where she needed it, it pulled away from the entrance, moving to stroke her clit once more. She was near faint from gasping for air when at last his cock thrust into her. Hungrily, her body clenched around the offering and she cried out. Disappointment filled her when, after doing nothing but tease her, his cock withdrew once more, pulsing against her thigh.

  “Please….” Her voice, full of need, trailed off.

  He closed his eyes and shuddered, controlling himself with a great effort. “Not yet.”

  His pleasure glazed eyes met hers momentarily before he bent again, trailing kisses down her abdomen, his breath hot against her quivering skin. He ran his hands down her legs, moving lower and kissing and licking them. She cried out as his lips brushed her inner thighs, moaning and squirming when he changed directions, moving higher with his kisses. She ran her fingers over his smooth head, delighted when he at last moved over her wet sex, parting her inner lips with his tongue, drawing a moan of ecstasy from her. She leaned back, her hips rocking involuntarily. Oh God I’m gonna cum.

  Almost as if he’d heard her silent cry, he sat up, pulling her roughly toward him, lifting her legs over his shoulders. She gasped, biting her lip as his hands cupped her firm buttocks, as he drew her clit into his hot mouth and sucked on it. She moaned in momentary frustration when he stopped, the moan turning to one of pleasure as his tongue darted inside of her, thrusting in and out rhythmically. Within moment, the first waves of an orgasm wash over her and she cried out at its intensity, felt her sex clench tightly around his tongue. He continued to thrust in and out, pulling her to greater heights than she’d ever dreamed possible.

  When he finally stopped, she lay quivering in the afte
rmath, wiping stray hair back from her face as he lifted his head, as he moved up over her with a purpose. Positioning himself between her legs, he kissed and sucked on her neck, his cock rubbing back and forth over her sex, slipping inside of her suddenly, filling her completely with its mass. Caitlin shuddered as he began to thrust into her. Along her channel, which had a stranglehold on his huge cock, she felt vibrations as his member struggled to continue its mating dance. The movement, coupled with the stroke of his cock, skyrocketed her body upwards once more. She bucked, meeting his rhythm, increasing the speed, feeling herself climbing toward another release.

  Abruptly, he moaned raggedly against her throat, panting from his effort to exert control over his body and withdrew. She knew he was trying to keep from coming, but it didn’t help her feelings. She wanted it back. She could feel his cock, slippery and wet, searching her thigh. She knew it was looking for the soft hot hole he’d deprived it of. Caitlin took his cock into her hand, closed her fingers around his heated flesh, massaging it, moving her hand faster when he moaned again.

  “I’m trying hard to save that, but you’re making it difficult.”

  “Sorry….” She let go and met his gaze as he sat up. “I was almost there. You could have ….”

  He shook his head. “There’s only one chance for a first impression. Isn’t that what you humans say?”

  She was torn at once between pleased surprise that he was determined to thoroughly pleasure her and disappointment that he hadn’t finished what he’d started.

  He grinned at her expression, still panting slightly. “Our time isn’t over yet. Turn around.”

  She rolled over onto her hands and knees, looking back at him expectantly.

  He mounted her from behind, his cock once again thrusting inside of her. Lifting her hair over her shoulder, he kissed her nape and slipped one arm around her, cupping a breast in his palm and teasing her nipple to painful erection between two hard fingers. All the while, he thrust slowly in and out of her, their bodies growing slick with the effort. She pushed back hard into him, gasping when he released her breast and started teasing her clit as he had her nipple.