Enticed by the Alien Warrior (Warriors of Agron #8) - Hope Hart Page 0,26
me scream with pleasure on a daily basis,” I remind him. He whispered those words in my ear while languidly thrusting inside me just a few days ago.
He turns and tilts his head as he studies me. “You have complaints?”
He asks the question as if the idea is ludicrous, and I almost laugh. I’ve never been overly interested in arrogant men. I worked with some of the most attractive men on Earth when I was a model, and most of them were all ego and no real substance.
So why does Arix’s arrogance make me wet?
“All I’m saying is you haven’t fulfilled your duties today,” I say. His eyes flare at the word duties, as I knew they would, and he prowls my way.
“I’m going to make you beg,” he hisses at me, and I tense.
“Not fucking likely.”
“Oh, lovely, you just ensured it.”
I frown at him, but he continues advancing on me in a way that makes me feel stalked, his huge body moving like a panther.
I blink, and he’s in front of me, reaching into my dress and cupping my breast. My mouth drops open, and he doesn’t hesitate, taking my mouth in a deep, claiming kiss. I whimper against him, and he growls in response, running his thumb along my nipple until it’s hard and aching. He touches me with ferocious urgency until I’m desperate for him.
How does he always make me feel this way? Like my skin is too tight for my body? Like I’d get on my knees for him, beg him to put his hands on me?
He gentles his lips, brushing them against mine over and over again. I reach up and bury my hand in his hair, pulling him closer, insistently. He chuckles against my mouth, turning his attention to my other nipple, and I groan as he pinches it lightly between his fingers.
His other hand is busy with the strings of my dress, and within moments, cool air hits my chest as he pushes it off my shoulders.
It falls to the floor, and I’m standing in front of him, naked.
His gaze feels like a brand as he stares at me. Then my head spins as I’m suddenly in his arms. He ignores my yelp and strides toward my bed, groaning as he lets me go, and I bounce, my boobs practically hitting me in the face. He’s stripping off his clothes like they’re on fire, and I push up onto my elbows so I can watch the show.
His body should be illegal. I run my eyes over his pecs and huge shoulders—not to mention the eight-pack that makes my fingers itch to touch.
“I don’t get it; don’t you sit around on your throne all day? How the hell do you look like that?”
He steps out of his pants, and then he’s crawling up the bed until he’s leaning over me. “I train with my guards every morning. It is a foolish king who relies on others to protect him.”
His face hardens, and I reach up, stroking away his frown. He looks surprised for a second, and then he’s leaning down, his tongue stroking against mine as I sigh against his mouth.
Within moments, he’s lowering his mouth to my nipples and tonguing them, biting them, driving me crazy with want.
I clamp my mouth shut. Do not beg him.
He meets my eyes, takes my nipple into his mouth, and sucks, running his tongue against it until I want to scream.
Two can play at this game.
I moan, rubbing against him, attempting to convince him to push inside me.
He chuckles, moving away, kissing down my stomach, his hands firm and unyielding as he pushes my thighs apart. He gives me one long stroke of his tongue before plunging it inside while circling my clit with one fingertip.
Holy shit.
He brushes his finger against my wetness, moving it down, beneath my cheeks. I tense, and he moves his tongue to my clit, setting up a smooth rhythm that’s guaranteed to drive me crazy. He strokes with that finger, and I open my mouth to tell him we are definitely not going anywhere near brown town, but he pokes the tip of his finger inside, his teeth scraping at my clit, and I explode from within, groaning as I twist against him, my entire body shaking.
He grins up at me as I blink at him, and then he lowers his head and begins again.
I’m incoherent within moments, too sensitive as I push him away and pull him close at the same