Daughter of the Alien Warrior - Honey Phillips Page 0,27
a lazy, satisfied smile.
“I apologize,” he began.
“You don’t know how much I—wait, what?” she said simultaneously.
“You are a guest on my ship. I should not have taken advantage of you.”
“I don’t remember asking you to stop.” The smile had disappeared, and she frowned up at him. “Do you think I would have let you do that if I didn’t want you to?”
“It is my job to look after you.”
“And I’m a grown woman who is quite capable of looking after myself. But if you’re that worried about it, take your tail out of my pussy!”
She shoved at him with her small hands and he realized that he was still buried in the luscious depths of her body. He tried to pull free, but his tail resisted before finally leaving her in a long, slow glide that made her eyes flutter shut. The sweet scent of her arousal filled the small cabin, and he couldn’t help licking the glistening evidence now coating his tail. His own eyes closed as her delicious taste filled his mouth and he opened them to find her watching him thoughtfully, no longer frowning.
“For someone so quick to offer up an apology, you look like you’re enjoying the results.” Her delicate brow arched up.
“You taste sweeter than the first grazen berries of summer,” he said honestly as he forced himself to sit back.
Unfortunately, that only exposed more of her tempting body. He could see the marks of his mouth on her small, dark nipples and see the flushed, wet folds of her cunt. His eyes focused there as he realized for the first time just how small she was in comparison to him. And yet, she had taken his tail. Not only taken it, but asked for more.
Without conscious direction, his finger traced the delicate flesh, so unlike that of a Cire female. He didn’t find that a lack, especially when he discovered a small pearl of flesh above her entrance. Her whole body quivered when he caressed it with an exploratory finger.
“Inzen!” she gasped, lifting into his touch.
“What is this, my letari? A pleasure receptacle?”
“That’s my clit and if you don’t stop touching it, you’re going to be apologizing again. I thought you didn’t want to touch me.” She made an adorable attempt to look fierce even as her pearl hardened beneath his fingers.
“Not want to touch you? Touching you pleased me so much that I disgraced myself.”
Her eyes flew to his, then down to his wet shorts and the rigid bar of his cock. Her lips curved.
“Then I don’t understand. Why did you apologize?”
“Because you are a guest on my ship and… we have a more important purpose.”
Her face clouded over, and the reminder put a damper on his own arousal. He reluctantly withdrew his hand and started to help her dress again, but she waved him away.
“I think it would be safer for both of us if I got dressed on my own.” She looked ruefully at the tattered remnants of her outfit. “Scratch that. I’ll take a shower and put something else on, then see if I can mend these. Again.”
“I am sorry.”
“Don’t be. It was… nice to be touched again.” Her hand brushed his tail for the briefest instant before she disappeared into the san.
As soon as the door closed behind her, he groaned, frustrated, aroused, and shocked. Despite his overwhelming attraction to her, he hadn’t realized that his need for her would sweep away every particle of control. But when she responded to him so eagerly, her sweet body rising to his touch, all he could think about was pleasing her. And himself, he admitted. If he hadn’t regained his senses, he would have buried himself in her hot, tight little cunt. What’s more, he suspected that he would have knotted inside her—the sign that a Cire had found a true mate, the one who would cause his seed to become fertile.
A fleeting pang of regret passed through his mind. He had cared for Aria—his first mate—but the feelings he had for her paled in comparison to his feelings for Jade. When she was in his arms, his tail wrapped around her, her sweet, spicy fragrance filling his head, he felt complete in a way he had never experienced before. He suspected that if they were to be mated, it would not be the calm, peaceful relationship he had enjoyed with his first mate. Jade had a streak of fire that befitted a warrior and he could see passionate clashes in