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again, take more of him.
    Gripping his shaft, she swirled her tongue around the head, sending a shockwave through him. She began a private exploration, using her fingers and tongue to map every inch of his cock. Then she took him into her mouth. No longer able to restrain his pleasure, he grunted, placing his hand on the back of her head. Tempted to help her up and down, he restrained himself, rocking into her mouth instead.
    “You’re so good at this,” he hissed out.
    She glanced up at him, her eyes alight. The speed at which she took him increased, and she sucked with more force. His thighs tightened, sexual electricity building in his belly. His mind whirled as he took everything she offered.
    Already set to explode, he reached his breaking point with one last swirl of her tongue. Pulling himself out of her mouth, he burst. His body jerked as she stroked him, milking out every last drop of his release.
    Within a few moments, the pressure faded, but not his hardness. He yearned to be with her again, bury himself deep inside her as an alien. For once, he was free to be his true self. Even if in front of no one but Melinda, it was enough.
    He cleaned himself off, rolled on a condom, and met his lover on the bed. He reached between her legs, rubbing her already slick folds, heightening his need. He lined up the head of his cock with her saturated entrance and thrust inside, oblivious to everything but her.

 
     
     
Epilogue
     
     
    Two days later….
     
    The crunch of gravel preceded a red Mazda Miata pulling into the driveway, and Cooper stopped tapping on the hood of his truck. Having already waited over an hour in the driveway of the two-story, red-brick house minutes outside of Port Perry, he’d begun to wonder if Melinda would ever show up. He reached inside the cab and grabbed the roses he’d bought at the grocery store on the way out. Nerves sent his stomach into a massive tornado of apprehension. He hadn’t told Melinda he’d meet her at her house, but hoped she didn’t mind. He’d needed to see her again, prove to himself his time with her wasn’t a dream.
    After their evening together, Cooper had returned home, leaving her to her long-neglected conference. He’d likely wake up and learn his date with Melinda had been nothing more than wishful thinking, his imagination on hyper drive.
    As she opened her car door, Melinda smiled, her eyes lighting up like the sun. “Cooper! What are you doing here?”
    “I, uh….” He dug his toe into the driveway. “I wanted to see you again.” He shoved the flowers toward her to try and end his awkwardness. The last thing he wanted was for her to think of him as a stalker. She had given him her address and told him to come over anytime.
    “Thank you. They’re beautiful. I love roses.” She tucked the bouquet under her arm and began to fish through her purse. “I’ve got something for you, too.”
    He angled closer as she continued to dig, setting some papers on top of her car and holding others between her teeth.
    “Do you need some help?”
    She pulled out a key and dumped everything else back into her handbag. “Nope, I’ve found it. Here you go.”
    Cooper held the key in his palm, unsure what to do with it. Did she give it to him as a symbolic key to her heart? “Thank you?”
    She laughed at him and shook her head. “It’s a key to my house. For you. I know it’s a little rushed and all, considering we kind of just met. But, honestly, we’ve known each other for years, and I don’t want this to end.”
    He wrapped his fingers around the key. “I’m honored. I mean, that you trust me so easily.”
    Melinda shrugged. “Well, we’ve both got to trust each other, right? Now, go see if it works while I grab my luggage. Then, I’ll make us dinner, and you can spend the night if you want. Because, hey, I can always use some more hero inspiration for my stories.”
    Cooper laughed to himself. She might consider him the hero, but to be honest, she