Mission: Planet Biter (Veslor Mates #4)(53)

Roth’s gaze remained locked with hers. “When I transform, this solid texture will prevent my claws from shredding anything.”

Vera swallowed hard. “Like me?”

“You would never be in any danger from my claws. It’s to help me keep a good grip, and to stay in place and not do damage to the rest of the breeding bench. If you were a Veslor female, there would be a hard surface above the padding under your head for you to dig your claws into. It helps us remain in place while transformed into our battle forms.”

Vera tried to lift up. Roth hesitated, then raised his chest from her back. She only moved a few inches, staring at the wood surface of the arms. It wasn’t smooth, but it also didn’t look as if it would give off splinters. The surface kind of reminded her of a flat tree trunk with small groves and holes in it.

“Are you frightened, Vera?”

“No. Just thinking.”

“What are your thoughts? Please share them with me.”

She turned her head enough to see him where he hovered over her. Inches separated them. “I think I understand. I was mentally imagining everything. This breeding bench is really comfortable for me. I just wish I could say the same for you.”

“This is exactly what I need.”

“Is mating going to hurt me at all? It won’t change my mind. I just want to be prepared.”

“I would never cause you harm.”

She nodded. “Alright. I’m ready. Is it time to lose the clothes?”

Roth’s golden eyes widened, as if she’d surprised him. “You are still willing to mate me?”

“Yes.”

“I will prepare you well before we mate. I hope that you don’t even notice when I transform.” He backed away from her and got to his feet, removing his shirt and tossing it aside.

She got up too and was glad neither of them had put on shoes. That meant there was less to take off. “What about…” She waved her hand at his groin. “That? I mean, is that going to change when you do? I didn’t exactly check out your penis when you shifted for me this morning.”

“My rod remains the same shape and size.”

Vera raised a hand and wiped her forehead. “Whew. That’s a relief to hear. You’re already big down there. I might have felt a flash of fear if you got even larger.” She smiled, hoping he’d laugh.

He didn’t. Roth remained sober. “Are you certain you wish to mate with me now? I don’t wish for you to feel rushed.”

“I’m ready.” Vera took off her top, removed her bra, and then unfastened her pants. “I’m all in with you. One thousand percent.”

Roth suddenly approached her before she could remove her underwear. He cupped her face gently in his hands. “I give you my vow to be the best mate to you. I am very blessed that you have come into my life.”

Tears filled her eyes, and she reached up, placing her hands on his bare velvety chest. “I feel the same way about you, and promise the same.”

He lowered his head and brushed his lips against hers. Vera went to open her mouth to deepen the kiss but Roth straightened. “Remove the rest of your clothing. I am impatient to bond to you.” He released her face and stepped back, removing his pants.

Vera shoved her underwear down and stepped out of them, leaving her completely naked. Roth approached her again. She couldn’t help but notice that his alien cock was already fully erect.

Roth motioned his head toward the breeding bench. “Lay on your back for me.”

“I thought I was supposed to bend over it.”

“Not yet. Lay down for me, Vera.” His voice had deepened into almost a growl. He licked his lips. “Give me access to your slit.”

She had a pretty good idea how he planned to prepare her. “Oral sex?”

“I am going to put my mouth and tongue on you.”

She turned, hurried to the breeding bench, and sat on the edge of the higher cushion, lying back on the padding. Roth dropped to his knees and gripped her ankles where her feet still touched the padding on the floor. He lifted them and spread her thighs. They couldn’t widen too far without hitting the raised arms on each side, but Roth just pushed her bent legs higher with his hands and lowered his face. Vera ended up with her calves on the rough wood. Not that she cared, once Roth pressed his mouth right against her clit.

His tongue swiped out, a slow, long lick. Pleasure hit instantly. He had the best mouth. Roth pressed against her sex more and growled, creating vibrations.

Vera reached up, clutching the wooden arms on each side of her. Moans tore from her throat as Roth mercilessly manipulated her clit with his tongue and the vibrations. Her entire body tensed as a climax built rapidly, and he kept her pinned in place with his large hands on the backs of her thighs.

“Roth!” Vera cried out his name as she came hard. The world and everything she knew fell away as ecstasy flooded her.

She barely realized when Roth released her thighs and gently pulled her down the padding by her hips, until the bottom of her ass slid off the end. He kept her from sliding right to the floor, using his hands to help her roll over and position her knees on the padding where they should be.

Vera panted, trying to catch her breath and find her senses again. Roth had a way of blowing her mind. She turned her head as he positioned her until she was bent over in front of him, her hips pressed against the curved padding at the side of the breeding bench.