New Species 02 Slade (13 page)

and she straightened. They were on their knees and her

back leaned firmly against his chest again. “Ready,

Trisha?”

She opened her mouth to tell him she was but his

hand gripping her hip jerked away. His palm suddenly

covered her mouth just as he thrust into her hard and

deep. Trisha screamed out in rapture.

Slade’s hand muffled the sound. His hips pumped

fast, hard and deep. He drove in and out of her pussy

with a wild abandon that drove her insane. Pleasure

notched higher, nearly unbearable, and she knew she

was going to come. She’d wanted him for too long,

dreamed of how it would be and the reality was much

better than any fantasy. Just him hammering his cock

inside her was enough to draw a climax from her.

His hand around her chest slid down her body and

dived between her thighs. His fingers found the magic

spot, rubbing against her clit furiously as he pounded

into her pussy harder from behind. She cried out again

against his palm, panting, and her vaginal muscles

clenched around the thick shaft.

“Fuck,” he growled softly. “So fucking amazing.”

Trisha didn’t even care that Slade had his hand over

her mouth as long as he kept it clear from her nose to

make certain she could breathe. She didn’t really care if

she could get air or not at that moment. Nothing had ever

been so good. The sexual satisfaction became more

intense as Slade pounded faster into her body, hard

enough that he nearly lifted her from the ground, and she

screamed as she climaxed.

Her insides were going insane, muscles clenching

and shaking. She screamed again as pressure increased

against her oversensitive vaginal canal, sending even

more overwhelming ecstasy through her. Slade suddenly

bit her shoulder and a muffled, vicious sound tore from

between his lips, which were sealed around her skin. His

hips jerked violently against her ass, grinding against

her, until everything stilled except their heavy breathing.

Trisha could feel heat seeping through her from the

inside out from his hot semen as it filled her.

Slade opened his mouth and released Trisha’s

shoulder from his teeth. She felt nearly boneless and

didn’t care that he’d bitten her. She didn’t mind the slight

pain in that area. It didn’t hurt as much as softly throb.

She was more in tune to the heat that continued to

flood her pussy, coming from Slade. He’d continued to

ejaculate as her vaginal muscles squeezed around his

still-hard cock buried inside her welcoming body. She

felt fused to Slade with the way their bodies seemed

connected and she really enjoyed the feeling. She

resisted the urge to collapse against him and stay there

for a very long time.

“Don’t move, Trisha.” Slade finally got his heavy

breathing under control. “It will hurt if I try to pull out

right now.”

“I know,” she breathed. “You swell during sex. It’s a

New Species thing.”

“Every guy swells up for sex.” He chuckled. “We

swell up at the base of our shafts right before we come

and stay that way for a few minutes after.”

A horrible thought struck Trisha. “You don’t have

needles, do you? God. Tell me that little tiny needles

aren’t stuck in me right now holding you there. Some

animals have that trait. I know you’re canine but are you

sure they didn’t mix you with anything else?”

He laughed, causing his chest to shake against her

back. “You crack me up. No. I don’t have needles. That

would be a hell of a turn-off, wouldn’t it?”

She relaxed. “Kind of.”

His hand that had held her mouth brushed across her

stomach. He pushed his hand under her shirt and his

palm brushed across her skin to her rib cage.

“I love being inside you.”

Trisha turned her head against his chest. “I love you

being there. Wow, Slade. Just wow.”

He laughed. “I’m glad you enjoyed that.”

“It wasn’t just me.”

He licked her shoulder. Trisha started and turned her

head toward Slade’s bowed one. “Why are you licking

me?” His tongue flicked her skin over and over, creating

a strange but not unpleasant sensation. Just odd.

“I broke the skin. Sorry. I guess I should have been

lecturing myself about keeping quiet. I bit you to keep

from howling.” He licked her again. “You just felt too

good and you’re so tight it drove me out of my mind. I

had to fight to hold off coming until you did. It was too

good, feeling your pussy squeezing me. You taste

delicious too. Ummm.”

“You think my blood tastes good?”

He chuckled and lapped at her shoulder. “It’s an

acquired taste. And yeah, you taste really good.”

“Stop it. You don’t have the urge to take a bite out of

me, do you?”

She shifted away from his mouth. There was still a

lot she didn’t know about New Species. She knew they

could eat raw meat, that some of them continued to eat it

from years of habit from having it tossed inside their

holding cells. Did they crave human flesh? She experienced

a little fear at that thought.

“That sounds fun.”

“You don’t eat people, do you?”

It was a nice sound when Slade laughed. “It won’t be

your shoulder that I’d want to eat, Trisha. It sure as hell

wouldn’t hurt either.” His laughter died. “I think I’m

relaxed enough now to try to separate us. We do need

some sleep. We need to get away from those men. I

climbed a tree when I checked the perimeter of our camp

a little while ago. They are two ridges over. The idiots lit

a fire. I would go pay them a visit they wouldn’t live to

regret if I thought leaving you alone would be safe.”

“You’d kill them?” She wasn’t surprised by his

statement.

“Bend over, sweet thing. And relax your muscles.”

He had ignored her question. She nodded and bent,

forcing her body to relax. Slade slowly withdrew from

her. She could feel every inch of his still-rigid cock as he

withdrew from her pussy. Her body quivered, still

oversensitive. Slade chuckled as he backed away from

her.

Trisha turned after she straightened her clothing and

fastened her pants. She heard Slade zip up after he

righted his own clothing. He lay down on his back on the

ground.

“Come here, Doc. Use my chest for a pillow and curl

up with me. It will help keep you warm if you snuggle

one of your legs between mine.”

She sighed as she crawled toward him and lay down

with Slade. He was large and warm. “Can’t you call me

Trisha now?”

His body shook under her face as he laughed. One of

his arms slid around her waist. “Nope. I’ll only call you

Trisha when I’m inside you.”

She shook her head. “Jerk.”

He laughed again.

So much for good intentions. Slade held Trisha tighter

against his body. She’d touched him, all bets were off,

and he couldn’t say he regretted taking her. It

embarrassed him how little restraint he had when it came

to the sexy doctor. Just her hand on his stomach when

she’d pressed against him had his cock roaring to life.

The blood had rushed from one head to the other. He’d

lost the ability to think. He’d taken her more as an animal

than a man.

He ran his tongue over his fangs. The taste of her

blood still lingered there and he ignored his cock

stiffening yet again from wanting her. He turned his head

enough to brush his nose through her hair. Her scent

called to him and drove him a little insane. Possessive

feelings stirred inside his chest and it scared him worse

than anything he’d ever experienced. He’d marked her

with his bite and had come so hard, so much inside her,

that he’d marked her that way too. He’d never

experienced anything like it as more and more semen

had jetted out of him into her, the pleasure so strong he’d

nearly collapsed under the sheer force of it. Only worry

that he’d hurt her had kept him up.

She was a smart human, a doctor by profession, and

what did he have to offer her? Sex? A bad disposition?

Crude words with animalistic sex? His eyes squeezed

closed. She deserved more than that from a male. He

couldn’t ever be the type that she’d be proud to have

claim her.

Damn. Open mouth, insert foot should be my motto in life.

Once again he’d probably made her believe he was a

total asshole. He’d earned it after the way he’d

total asshole. He’d earned it after the way he’d

demanded she touch him. He just needed her that bad.

Wanted her even worse. And having her only made the

desire stronger to take her again, to keep taking her.

Her breathing assured him she slept. Otherwise he’d

be tempted to roll her, strip her naked, and fuck her for

hours. He really longed to have her stretched out bare

under him, wanted access to every inch of her skin to lick

and taste. To explore until he knew her body as well as

his own.

The idea of spreading her legs and feasting on her

pussy made him drool. He swallowed hard. The scent of

her desire drove him out of his head but to taste it? To

have her crying out his name while he licked her to

climax sounded heavenly.

His cock began to ache. He was rock hard again, as if

he hadn’t just emptied his seed into her until he’d

wondered if any remained. She affected him in ways he

didn’t seem to have the strength to control.

He promised that he’d try to be a better man for her.

First though, he needed to keep her alive. Rage built

inside him at the males who threatened his female. Mine?

Damn. I really have it bad for the sexy doc. I just wish she felt

the same.

“Hey, time to get up, sweet thing.”

It was still dark when Trisha woke and Slade’s body

wasn’t pressed against her side anymore. A hand took

hers and he started to pull her to her feet. She groaned

softly and stood, still groggy. She wasn’t sure how much

sleep she’d gotten but it wasn’t nearly enough.

“Walk about ten feet that way and do your thing.”

He released her hand and turned her.

“My thing?”

“Morning piss,” he explained. “Hurry up. I already

used the boy’s tree.”

“I can’t see a thing.”

“Then it’s a good thing I am pointing you in a

direction where you won’t walk into something. Wake

up, Doc. It’s an hour or so before dawn. We need to put

more distance between us and them. I already climbed a

tree on higher ground and saw they let their fire go out

but I can still smell the smoke. They are out there. When

it’s light they will have an easier time finding us. That’s

why we need to get a move on.”

“’Kay,” she sighed. “I don’t suppose there’s anything

to eat?”

“Sorry.”

She nodded and took a step away from Slade when

he released her. She walked about twelve feet before she

stopped and dropped her pants. She had to pee but it

took her a minute to relax enough to squat. She wasn’t

awake at all. She’d kill for an iced coffee and even a piece

of plain bread. Her stomach rumbled when she thought

about food. She hadn’t had anything since breakfast the

morning before.

She fastened her slacks and walked back toward

Slade. She heard a chuckle somewhere to her right before

hands gripped her.

“This way. You’re going in the wrong direction. You

aren’t a morning person, are you?”

“No. I’m not.”

“I guess you are one of those women who prefer to

stay in bed and hit the snooze button on the alarm over

and over again until the last minute.”

“What’s wrong with that? I’ve gotten lax since I left

hospital rotations to work at Homeland. I get way more

sleep and I can’t say I’m sorry about it.”

He laughed. “No snooze alarm this morning.”

“Yeah. Just some running for our lives.”

“That’s a good sum-up.” He took a deep breath. “Do

you think you can walk for a while?”

“I’m feeling better. Sore but better.”

“Are you sore from the accident or from me?”

“Don’t flatter yourself.” Trisha smiled. “You’re

impressive but I can still walk just fine.”

“Ready to go, sweet thing?”

“Sure, lollypop.” She grinned, turning her head so he