The Alien's Mail-Order Bride (Risdaverse, #0.5)

by Ruby Dixon

“In deviant sorts of vids? I know. My kind is stolen from our planet and sold on the black market like animals.”

She makes a sound of pure delight and snuggles up against me like I’m the best thing that’s ever happened to her.

“And I want to touch you. All of you. Is that wrong?”

It fills me with fierce satisfaction—I am the only one to ever touch her like this.

“I liked that,” she tells me. “You did?” I chuckle. “I couldn’t tell. It was impossible to hear anything over all the screaming and moaning—”