Tamed By the Alien Pirate by Celia Kyle Page 0,40
much I want you right now.”
Gently, his mouth dips into my neck, his lips caressing my naked skin. He takes his time as he allows his tongue to travel down, and I close my eyes once I feel its warmth on the valley between my breasts. When his tongue climbs up my breast, he twirls it around my hard nipple for a second and then sucks it into his mouth. With his lips wrapped tightly around my bud, he laps at it with his tongue.
Pressing my thighs together, I feel them slick with my juices, and Zander’s quick to flatten his hand between them once more. The warmth I was feeling there turns into a scorching heat and, reacting on instinct, I thrust against his hand.
“You’re so wet,” he whispers, his lips moving around my nipple. Brushing one fingertip up the length of my inner lips, he brings it up to my clit and then presses down on the patch of flesh above it. Immediately, lightning shoots up my spine, and thunder explodes inside my mind. My thoughts take flight, like doves after a gunshot, and my rational side shuts down. I become pure instinct.
“That feels so good,” I mutter, enjoying the circular motion of his finger. He keeps stroking my clit until my whole body’s quivering with anticipation, and then he dips down to my wet inner lips. Parting them, he eases his finger inside me, exploring my warm insides. Another moan escapes from between my lips, and that’s what when he slides one more finger in. He curls both of them up, just like a fishing hook, and drives them all the way until they’re pressed against my g-spot.
Keeping the pressure up with his fingers, he finally releases my clit and allows his mouth to wander down my naked body. Lying down on the cold metal bench, I smile as I feel his lips going over my flat stomach, and then his tongue heads straight toward my inner thighs.
He tastes the fluids coating my skin, just like a predator having its first taste of his next meal, and then crushes his lips against my clit. His tongue comes down like a whip, inflicting the sweetest of punishments upon my clit, and flames of pleasure start encircling my body and soul.
Reaching for him, I take hold of his horns, my fingers wrapped tightly around their smooth surface. I keep him in place, trapping his mouth against my clit, and then throw my legs over his shoulders. Pushing his shoulders forward, he forces my spine to roll up, and then opens his mouth wide to enjoy the vulnerable angle I’m in.
His fingers and tongue work in complete sync, the electricity crackling on that hidden spot inside me blending with the fire in my clit. It’s absolutely maddening, and I mean that in the best of ways. Deep down, I already knew a man like him would know how to handle a woman, but I never thought he’d be this good. We’re only in the pre-game right now, and he has already blown my mind. I mean, if he’s this incredible right now, the rest of it is going to be something else.
Placing his hands on my backside, his fingers digging into my flesh, he holds me up as he devours me. He does it in an almost savage way, eating me out as if I were the most delicious thing there was in the universe, and that makes me grin. Most men go down on a woman because they expect her to return the favor, but not him. There’s true enjoyment and raw lust in what he’s doing. That makes a world of difference.
“I’m not gonna last,” I breathe out, the tension inside me becoming almost unbearable. I can feel my insides clenching, and my thoughts are now spiraling out of control. My muscles are tensing up, becoming as hard as concrete, and even my inner walls are tightening around his fingers. On my mind’s horizon, I can already see a tidal wave of ecstasy growing in the distance, ready to crash against me and swallow me whole.
When it finally hits…
It hits hard.
Chapter Nineteen
Zander
Rising, I look down at her.
She has her mouth open, her eyes closed, and there’s an expression of pure bliss on her face. That’s enough for a grin to take over my lips. After all, is there anything better than knowing I’m the reason for that expression to be on her face?
Slowly, she sits up and looks