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pounding
into her, taking her over and over until neither of them knew where one began
and the other ended.
    “Emily.”
    The urgent need in his voice freed her
gaze, which skated over miles of beautiful, chiseled torso and broad shoulders.
All the way up to his handsome face framed by dark hair…
    And the scariest damn pair of eyes she’d
ever seen.
    Rich, golden eyes that glowed and had
elongated pupils like an animal’s.
    Oh crap! She
bit her lip to hold back a scream.

Chapter Four
     
    The hungry way Emily’s stare ate up his
cock pleased Kalgron immensely. Her titillating thoughts on what she’d enjoy
doing with him heated his blood. And yet her gasp upon meeting his eyes tore
open his chest and ripped out his still-beating heart.
    She did not scream or become hysterical as
other Earthers had upon seeing a Ralosian, but he felt her fear as a physical
blow.
    Releasing his wilted cock, Kalgron closed
his eyes and hung his head. He’d had such high hopes her brave, adventurous
spirit would be able to accept him. Having that hope dashed washed him in
depression. Her rejection weighed heavy on his shoulders as he began a hasty
retreat.
    “Kal— No, wait.”
    He continued walking toward the anteroom.
    “Please, Kal. Wait! Listen to me. It’s not
like that, dammit.” She huffed out a sigh. “You’re huge…all over. And your face
is incredibly handsome but those eyes—”
    His heart clenched and breathing became
difficult. He didn’t want to hear the rest and wasn’t certain why he paused.
    “You have the most stunning, arresting
eyes. I confess, a bit scary and breathtaking and absolutely amazing.”
    “Is this good or bad?” He spoke in a low
tone and was surprised she heard him.
    “Good, Kal. It’s all good. Different, yes.
And also beautiful. The gold color is stunning and I love how they radiate a
warm glow.”
    “Why do you call me Kal? My name is
Kalgron.”
    “We’ve been pretty intimate and you’ve been
nice to me. On Earth, we often use a shortened, less formal version of
someone’s name when we feel close to them.”
    He turned toward her, still careful to keep
his eyes averted. “You’re afraid of me,” he accused.
    “No, Kal, I’m not afraid of you. Please
don’t go. D-don’t leave me alone in here. That does scare me.”
    “You’re afraid of the dark? I’ve heard of
this phobia before.” He touched her mind, seeing that her fear rested on him
leaving her alone and aroused.
    “No, I’m afraid of being alone here in this
strange room. And um…well, I’m horny.”
    Frowning, he looked at her from the corner
of his eye. “You look the same. There are no horns.”
    Her laughter was a soft tinkling sound he
found very pleasant.
    “I guess that word doesn’t translate into
your language. Watching you…touch yourself. It was sexy and arousing. It got me
hot and um…wet.”
    Her earlier reaction forgotten, Kalgron
looked up, his gaze shooting to her face. The side he could see was flushed.
Her breast rose with each rapid breath, taut nipple standing proud and erect.
    “I need you, Kal. Please don’t leave me
like this. Or if you don’t want me, at least undo the cuffs so I can take care
of myself.”
    He glanced back at her face, his eyes
narrowing in confusion. “What does this mean…to take care of yourself?”
    “To fuck— You probably don’t know that word
either. To uh…pleasure myself…with my fingers. To masturbate. Get myself off.”
    He mentally directed the exomed to move her
arms and allow her control. Emily gasped as her hands were repositioned close
to her sex. “Show me,” he demanded.
    “Uh-uh. You first, big guy. Come back over
here and let me see you.”
    He hesitated, not sure he could take
another rejection on the heels of such a recent devastating blow.
    “Please, Kal. I’ll show you but I want to
watch you too.”
    His feet were in motion before his brain
accepted her invitation. When he stood before her, Emily tilted her head and
stared