Stolen and Seduced - Christine Pope Page 0,253

top of me is… scorching. Azrhan nuzzles his face into my neck, his knees wedging between my legs, spreading them. My heart goes wild in my chest.

Azrhan leans back, his eyes meeting mine. His big hands slide along the outside of my thighs.

A chill runs down my spine, and my skin starts to buzz in that weird way again. Yet this time, it’s stronger and it seems to be directly connected to what the alien on top of me is doing with my body.

A smirk appears on Azrhan’s face as his hands start to drift toward my inner thighs before moving back out. They knead my skin as they move, and I can’t help the moan that slips past my lips as heat floods my body. He leans forward, his lips touching my neck. He lets out a soft laugh, causing his warm breath to dance along my skin.

I try to tamper down my reaction, but as the man continues to stroke my thighs and his lips tease along my neck, I can't help myself. I let out another moan, my legs trembling.

Azrhan fans kisses along my neck, his lips soft and wet. His stubble scratches my skin, but it only serves to set my nerve endings off further. "That's right, mate, just relax and let me take care of you."

I should be pushing him off me, telling him to get off, but I don’t want to. The way he's setting my body on fire, no one has ever made me feel this way before. And I don’t want it to stop. So, despite the shame that I know it will bring later, I tilt my head to the side, giving him more access to my skin.

His fingers dance along my skin before I let out a gasp as he roughly pushes my legs further apart. My eyes snap up to the blue ones already watching me.

"I know what you want, and I'm going to give it to you. Maybe then you'll be ready to admit how much you want me and my brother." His lips move to the corner of mine, soft as a feather as they graze my skin. "How much you need us."

He leans back. Words catch in my throat as he starts to slide lower down my body. He dips his head forward, his face brushing against the rough denim of my jeans. Yet it feels as if there's nothing between us as my skin flushes.

One of his big hands reaches for the button, and a soft snap meets my ears.

Oh my God, are you going to actually let him do this? Are you going to let an alien go down on you?

A loud bang resounds through the room, and I let out a small yelp, jerking away from Azrhan. My head collides against the hard headboard, and I squeeze my eyes close as I absorb the pain.

When my eyes snap open, I find Azrhan still kneeling on the bed, a couple of feet away from me now. His head is turned slightly as he looks over his shoulder, but one of his hands is resting on my ankle. As if he'd try to stop me from running away.

My eyes dart to the now open door where I find Jabex standing. His black hair, slightly longer than his brother's, is a ruffled mess, and his eyes are narrowed. A strange, long gun rests in his right hand, a green glow coming off of it. "I hate to interrupt, but we're under attack."

Chapter 10

Azrhan instantly kicks into action, the alien pulling away from me as he heads toward his brother, who is still standing in the doorway.

"Who?" Azrhan barks the question at Jabex. I'm surprised when, instead of continuing to move toward his brother, he stops short. He moves over to the wall, just to the right of the door instead.

"Don't know," Jabex says, his eyes roaming over me. A smirk tilts his lips, and I realize for us being attacked, he doesn't look afraid in the slightest. "You look... lovely, mate," he says to me, the humor in his words hard to miss. “All spread out and hot.”

My cheeks warm, and I look away from him, concentrating on what Azrhan is doing. The alien has his hand pressed against the wall, and I watch in shock as a panel slides back from the wall. In its place, an array of weapons slide in. Guns, knives, swords, other things that I can't quite identify. Azrhan grabs a