Alien Diplomacy

relationship.
    “What was in the Potomac that’s got you acting like a germaphobe?”
    “What isn’t in the Potomac’s probably a better question.” He kissed me, and this was a real kiss, strong, deep, sensuous. I was grinding against him in moments. He pulled away slowly. “I was cold, too.”
    I thought about it. “You’re from an extremely warm planet.” Jeff grunted. “And when reptiles get too cold they get really sluggish.”
    “Thanks for the reptile comparison.”
    “I’ll bet it’s apt.” I thought about it some more. “Wow, I hate living here even more now.”
    Jeff snorted. “It takes a lot to make me too cold to make you happy, baby. However…”
    “Taking a long swim in the freezing cold river did it. Gotcha.” I considered all my options. “You want to dry off and then, ah, take a nap?”
    Jeff’s eyelids drooped, and he got the jungle cat look again. “I want to dry off and go to bed.”



CHAPTER 21
    W E DRIED OFF QUICKLY. Jeff used hyperspeed; I just hurried it up at human regular. No reason to risk hitting myself or something.
    The second my hair was combed out, Jeff’s hands were on me, roaming my body, teasing my nipples and squeezing my butt. I was grinding against his leg as his mouth moved to my neck, and I started yowling like a cat in heat.
    Jeff lifted me into his arms and wrapped his arms around my back while I wrapped my legs around his waist. “Mmmm, that’s what I like.” We were in our bedroom, up against a wall, grinding together in a nanosecond. Hyperspeed had great advantages.
    His mouth went to do wonderful things to my breasts. From the first time we’d slept together, he’d brought me to orgasm at second base, and he continued to never miss a step or an opportunity.
    He lifted me, back still against the wall, as his tongue trailed down my stomach. My legs wrapped around his neck as my hands went into his hair, and his tongue went into me.
    My hips were bucking as I rubbed against his mouth frantically and he stroked me, inside and out, gently taking me between his teeth, while the fireworks went off behind my eyes and I hit high C.
    Jeff kept on until I’d hit all the high notes at least twice, then, with one last nip and lick, trailed his mouth up over my stomach, renewing the relationship with my breasts and neck, as he slid me back down and onto him.
    Before we’d become parents, our foreplay could last hours. Now we’d gotten trained to take advantage of available alone time. Notthat I minded. Foreplay was great and I loved it, especially the way Jeff did it, but nothing was better than when he was inside me.
    I gasped as he entered me, and his head reared back a bit. He had the jungle cat look on his face again. “This is what I’ve really wanted to do since I picked you up from class.” His voice was a low purr, and it made me moan as much as him being inside me did.
    He covered my mouth and ravaged my tongue with his, while he slammed into me. I wrapped my limbs around him while I screamed my orgasm into his mouth.
    Jeff was a sexual god, and his opinion always seemed to be that it just wasn’t good enough unless I had a variety of screaming orgasms. Needless to say, I considered this one of his finer traits. He spun us around and deposited me onto our bed, still moving inside me. I’d have marveled at his skills, but I was too busy yowling my head off.
    I managed to take a semiactive role by running my hands over his chest. He had just the right amount of hair to be manly without being a rug, and I wanted my mouth on his pecs. Happily, he knew and leaned closer to me. I attacked, the feel of his chest against my mouth drove me wild and my body writhed against his. “Mmmm, you’re such a good bad girl.” He drove into me harder and faster, and another climax hit.
    He flipped us over while I was still screaming, so he was lying down and I was riding him. His hands stroked and fondled my breasts while he gave me the best ride on a bucking bronco in the world. My wailing was at an all-time high. Fortunately, the Embassy had amazing soundproofing, a contrast to everywhere else we’d lived, so as long as the com wasn’t on and the baby was in another room, I could do my thing. I’d never been able to be quiet while even making out with Jeff, let alone doing more. Again, he didn’t seem to mind.
    He slammed up, and I rocked back, and he exploded inside me at the same time my strongest climax crashed over me. I hit a level where I