Angela was fairly certain Exalon had his driver break whatever speed limits were in the area, as they arrived back at the apartment building much quicker than normal. As they exited the car and walked to the doors, the doormen bowed deeply to both Exalon and Angela, confirming her suspicions that the entire planet, and likely most of the GU, now knew about her. Exalon barely nodded at them as he grasped Angela’s hand and rushed her inside, the doors to the private elevator opening as they drew near.
Once the doors closed, Exalon pushed Angela up against the wall, capturing her lips with his own. Unlike their previous kisses, with one memorable exception, this kiss was hard, rough, and passionate. Exalon nipped at Angela’s lower lip, and she opened her mouth to his probing tongue. His hands roamed restlessly up and down her body.
When the doors opened, they both nearly tripped into the apartment’s foyer, kissing each other almost punishingly. Exalon swept Angela up into his arms, his lips never leaving hers as he practically ran to his bedroom. Once inside, he slowly let her slide down his hard, muscular body, causing Angela to let out a brief whimper. Exalon chuckled softly as he pulled away, closing and locking the door behind him.
“You’re mine now, my love,” he said, looking her up and down slowly.
“I’ve always been yours,” Angela replied.
Exalon growled at that, stalking toward Angela until her back hit a cold surface. She glanced behind her and realized one entire wall of Exalon’s room was a floor to ceiling window.
“Don’t worry,” he said reassuringly. “No one can see in. This room has some of the highest security measures available, including audio and visual blocking tech.”
“You’ve needed that a lot before?” Angela teased. Exalon stalked closer and placed his hands on the window on each side of Angela’s head, leaning down towards her.
“No woman has ever been in this room, my love,” Exalon said. “I had other places I used to use for…entertaining, but this room, my personal, private room, was always just for me.”
“Then why let me in?” Angela asked.
Exalon ran his nose up Angela’s throat before nipping her lightly, causing her head to fall back and her legs to squeeze together.
“Because you’re my Sonsara, my partner. Soon, you will be my wife. This is our room, unless you wish to find a new one. The entire apartment is yours to do with and change however you wish.”
“Umm,” Angela let out a sigh, deliberately pressing her chest forward into Exalon’s. “Maybe let’s discuss interior design later.”
Exalon laughed and gave Angela a brief kiss. He pulled away only slightly, his breath ghosting over her lips as he spoke.
“Let me see you.”
Angela shivered, then reached up, slowly letting the drape fall off her shoulder and onto the floor. Harrison hadn’t made a traditional Earth sari, so Angela could easily remove the bodice and skirt. As she took her top off, Exalon’s golden eyes darkened, drinking in every inch of skin she was revealing. Angela had to shimmy out of the skirt, causing another growl to escape Exalon. Then she stood before him in just her panties, her breath picking up both from nerves and arousal.
“So beautiful,” Exalon seemed to murmur just to himself as he slowly reached out a hand, gently grazing Angela’s abdomen. She gasped and Exalon grinned as his hand slowly moved up her body, stopping just below her breasts.
“You can tell me to stop anytime,” he said sincerely. “You know that, right?”
A knot Angela hadn’t realized was there came undone inside her and she smiled, stroking Exalon’s cheek with her hand.
“I know,” she said.
Exalon leaned forward and kissed Angela as his hand finally moved up, cupping her breast. He gently flicked at her nipple with his thumb, making Angela’s back bow off the window and pressing her into his body. Exalon smirked.
“Sensitive, my love?” Exalon flicked her nipple again and Angela whined, her hips twisting.
“Clothes. Off. Now,” she demanded, causing Exalon to laugh. When she reached down and grabbed him through his pants, however, he swore, and Angela laughed.
“Clothes, Ex. I want to see you.” She tightened her grip for just a moment, making him moan, as she leaned forward to whisper in his ear. “I want to feel you.”
Exalon stepped back and practically tore his clothes off, causing Angela to laugh again, then gape in awe when she could fully see him. He was beautifully muscled, with strong, broad shoulders, impressive biceps and pecs, and perfectly defined eight pack abs. When she reached his hard, throbbing member, her eyes widened.
“Problem?” Exalon asked teasingly.
“Uh…”, Angela stammered. “No. Other than the fact you might kill me with that club between your legs.”
Exalon stepped forward, pressing his body against Angela’s so she was flat against the cool window behind her, causing her to gasp. Their skin finally touching felt incredible and so right, but Angela could also feel Exalon pulsing against her abdomen and the unease she had began to return.
“Relax, my love,” Exalon whispered. “We’re Sonsaras. We’re meant to fit together perfectly. That being said…”. He grinned wickedly as he began lowering himself to his knees in front of Angela. “I have no problem making sure you’re ready for me.”
Exalon started reaching for Angela’s panties, but she put out her hands, stopping him.
“Ex, no,” she said, twisting away slightly. “You don’t have to do that. I’m not asking you to. It’s not necessary and I know lots a guys don’t-”.
“Angela,” said Exalon in a firm voice. She looked down at him, shocked he had used her name. “I’m not doing this because I feel I have to. I’m doing it because I want to. But if it makes you uncomfortable, I won’t. What happens in here, in our bedroom, will always come down to you. I know I have more experience, and I definitely know I can introduce you to things you’ve never felt before, but if you’re not ready or not interested, we won’t do something. It’s that simple.”
Angela stared at him for a moment, then leaned down, giving Exalon a passionate kiss before standing back up.
“You honestly don’t seem real,” she said, shaking her head with a laugh. Exalon just smiled and kissed right above her left knee. “I just, um… Before, I just wanted to say that no one’s ever, you know, done that to me before. I was nervous.”
“Still nervous?” asked Exalon and Angela shook her head. He gave her that almost feral grin she was very quickly associating with sex and tore her panties off, making her gasp. “Just so you know, I love being first.”
Exalon lifted one of Angela’s legs and draped it over his shoulder. He slowly reached out and slid one finger up her slit, lightly pressing on her clit. Angela groaned and threw her head back against the window. He gave a small chuckle as he lifted that finger to his mouth and slowly licked it off, then reached forward with both hands, spreading Angela’s lips and opening her to his gaze.
“You’re beautiful here too,” Exalon said, shaking his head. “Of course you are. And already soaked for me.” A smirk crossed his face as he looked up at Angela, who was breathing hard. “Well, let’s see if we can make you even wetter.”
All of a sudden, Exalon’s mouth was on Angela’s core, licking and sucking at her with excruciating skill. His tongue would thrust inside her before moving up to suck on that sensitive bundle of nerves, then back down again. Over and over he did this as Angela’s legs began to shake and her hands scrambled against the window, unable to find a purchase.
“Let go, my love,” Exalon commanded and Angela bucked against him, crying out his name as he continued to suck gently on her, prolonging her pleasure. When Angela slumped against the window, unmoving, Exalon lowered her leg and stood. She nearly fell against him and he reached down, grabbing her ass and lifting her, letting her back rest against the window. Angela automatically wrapped her legs around him and moaned when she felt his member at her sensitive core.
“We can stop,” Exalon whispered as he kissed up and down Angela’s neck. She just shook her head and pulled him closer with her legs.
“I need you inside me, Ex. And you need it too.”
“This isn’t about-”. Angela leaned forward, kissing him and efficiently shutting him up. Exalon groaned, kneading his fingers on her ass. He pressed his forehead against hers, breathing hard.
“Here or the bed?” he asked, sounding pained.
“Um, why do we have to choose?” Angela lifted herself using her legs and nipped Exalon’s earlobe, making him moan.
“By the Fates, you’re perfect,” he said with a tight laugh, making Angela grin.
Exalon removed one hand from Angela’s ass, positioning himself at her entrance. He slowly pushed forward, making them both gasp. Angela could feel herself stretching around Exalon and he could feel the little flutters she was already making around his length.
Once he was fully seated inside her, he pulled his head back so their eyes could meet. They didn’t break eye contact as Exalon began moving, slowly at first, then harder and faster. They were both gasping and moaning as Exalon pounded into Angela, the sweat on her back causing her to slide up and down the window on each thrust.
“Oh, Fates, I’m almost there!” Exalon groaned. He reached a hand down between them and strummed her clit, causing Angela to lock up, screaming from the pleasure. Exalon only thrust twice more before throwing back his head with a primal shout and pouring himself into her. Without withdrawing, Exalon stumbled to the bed, falling back with Angela on his chest. They both laid there, panting, before she glanced up at him.
“That…was freaking…amazing,” Angela gasped out, causing Exalon to laugh.
“Give me a little recovery time and I’ll make you see stars again,” he said, making Angela laugh this time.
“Deal,” she said.
They spent the night wrapped up in each other, barely sleeping as they couldn’t keep their hands off the other. In the early hours of the morning, Exalon wrapped himself around Angela.
“I love you, Angela,” he said, kissing the top of her head. Angela was almost asleep but she heard him and smiled.
“I love you, my prince,” she replied.