deep into his eyes without flinching.
“Your eyes are extraordinary. Rather
feline.” A pretty smile spread across her lips. “You naughty boy. You can see
in the dark, can’t you?”
He scowled at her upturned face. “What does
my ability to see in the dark have to do with a disobedient child?”
“Now that look…” Emily shivered.
“Damn, Kal. I can understand why other people from Earth would have been
afraid.”
“You are not afraid?” It wasn’t really a
question. He could see amusement in her expression, not fear.
“No, I’m not afraid. I know you won’t hurt
me.”
He wouldn’t but how could she know that? As
if sensing his confusion, Emily reassured him.
“Other than the human rights
violations—which we will discuss in detail later—you’ve treated me well. My
instincts about people are usually right on and they’re telling me you’re a
good man.”
Emily’s belief in him made Kalgron feel ten
feet tall and invincible. Hope swelled in his heart. Being granted this special
woman’s trust restored some of his dwindling faith in humanity.
Throat tight with emotion, Kalgron nodded.
Then movement drew his gaze down to Emily’s hands and he nearly swallowed his
tongue. Her fingers held the swollen folds of her sex wide open, giving him a
great view of one fingertip circling her clitoris.
He moaned as his cock surged to life,
filling with blood and demanding attention. Wrapping a fist around the shaft,
he matched her rhythm.
Emily’s sharp cries echoed in his ears as
the piquant flavor of her warm juices exploded over his tongue.
Kalgron blinked a few times, startled to
realize at some point he’d dropped to his haunches for a better view. Only he
did a lot more than watch. His tongue had joined Emily’s busy fingers,
following her example, learning how to send her soaring with reckless abandon.
At his command the exomed adjusted her
position, spreading Emily’s legs wider, draping them over his shoulders. He
prepared to spend a long time ravishing her.
“Wait,” she cried. “Kal. Let’s sixty-nine.”
He scowled again, his irritation at being
kept from doing as he wished almost laughable, what with her cream covering his
lips and strong chin. Emily racked her brain for a way to explain sixty-nine to
her alien.
She chewed on her lip, deciding not to
wonder when she’d started thinking of Kalgron as “hers”. There were more
important matters to consider.
“Sixty-nine is a sexual position where we
can both give and receive oral sex at the same time.”
He added a snarl to the scowl, his darkened
amber eyes shining eerily. Kal was scary as hell when worked up and she totally
understood why he’d kept abductees in the dark.
“Dammit,” she huffed. “Fine, I’ll get down
and dirty and explicit. I want to suck your cock while you lick my pussy.”
She shrieked as the world spun on its axis,
causing her stomach to drop somewhere in the vicinity of her toes. Coming to an
abrupt halt, she blinked a few times in an attempt to refocus on the
up-close-and-personal view of Kal’s one-eyed monster bobbing merrily a few
inches from her nose.
Looking along her torso to where his mouth
was once again poised between her wide-spread legs, she groaned. The ankle
cuffs kept her hanging upside down in the perfect position. “A little warning
next time unless you want me tossing my cookies on your cock.”
“Less talk, more action, woman.”
Woman?
“Wait, all the blood’s rushing to my head
and making it hurt.”
He moved her again, thank goodness not so
quickly. As she came to a stop, Emily realized he’d laid her down on the comfy
lounger.
Kalgron straddled her face, thrust his hips
and tapped her mouth with his damp cock head. She licked her lips and sighed in
delight over his sweet flavor, tempered by a salty tang. The perfect
combination.
Twining her tongue around the crest, she
licked up all the pre-cum he had to offer before drawing him into her
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