Chapter 19
Brook couldn’t help but sigh in delight. Major Ontarii was incredible. His lips were beyond soft and the sensual way he licked and kissed at her mouth left her melting. Although she hadn’t had a long-term relationship since she’d decided to make space her career, she’d been a wild child in her youth. She’d kissed plenty of human boys, but none of them had the talent that this handsome alien did.
His arms were firm and comforting, his scent refreshing and a complete delight to her senses.
And his tongue, my God is he skilled with it. I wonder what it would feel like all over my body. Or in one particular spot…
Brook let out a low moan and clutched him tighter. A wave of pleasure washed through her, and taking their attraction a little farther seemed possible for the first time to her. It felt good to surrender to it, to let go of all her fears and worries for one moment and give in to the alien’s seduction.
Danger was ever-present and they had a fight ahead of them, but for the moment, they were safely locked in the control room.
She closed her eyes as his mouth moved from hers to travel across her cheek and to her earlobe where it stopped to nibble. The sensation sent shivers through her body and wedged hot arrows of desire deep inside of her stomach.
His mouth crept lower down her neck, sending radiating bursts of warmth with each press of his lips against her skin. When he reached the sensitive spot where her neck met her shoulders, he licked it only to receive a deep moan from her.
Brook’s head fell back in ecstasy. Every fiber of her being was focused on the trail of Ontarii’s lips. He kissed and licked his way down her neck, pausing for a moment at the collar of her flight suit.
“Tell me I can.” He licked at her neck as his fingers dug into her lower back.
“Please…”
His fingers shook as he unzipped her zipper, but before she could comfort him, he moved in like a lightning bolt and continued to move down into her shirt.
He licked along the border of her plain white undershirt, and a momentary flash of regret hit her. Brook wished she were dressed in sexy lingerie and not her boring functional clothes. It didn’t seem to matter to Ontarii though, which helped to ease her anxiety over it.
She opened her eyes to drink him in. He was beautiful with his exotic masculinity. His skin had flushed to a dusky purple, which was the color of arousal if she remembered correctly. Tingles ran through her at the base knowledge that she had the same effect on him that he had on her.
“Captain Brooklyn,” he whispered, his lips leaving her chest to return to her ear. “You’re such a beautiful woman.”
Brook wanted to laugh at the formality of her name. “You don’t have to call me ‘captain’. My name is Jennifer, but most everybody calls me ‘Brook’.”
“‘Jennifer’ is a lovely name.” His voice was husky and filled with promised pleasure. “Almost as lovely as you are. I want you out of this suit.”
He leaned in and pressed his lips to hers again, eating up the long moan that rolled off her tongue. He pressed his tongue deep into her mouth and tightened his grip on the back of her head as he made love to her mouth. She held on for the ride and tried not to whimper at the delicious sensations that rolled through her in suffocating waves.
“Jennifer,” he said, when she finally pulled away for air. “I want you like I’ve never wanted another female.”
I want you. More than I’ve ever wanted another man. In that we are matched.
His hands settled under her arms as he guided her to her knees before he unzipped the suit a little lower. “We’re safe in here, right?”
“Absolutely.”
She pulled away just long enough to stand up, and grabbed his hands to pull him up to join her. She pressed her body against his, looping her arms around his neck, forcing him to bend to kiss her.
After a few moments of the heated embrace, he growled in frustration against her neck.
She looked up at him, her eyes wide, her core pulsing with desire to be taken violently by the man in front of her. His growl did something to her insides and her whimpers lifted from her lips whether she wanted them to or not.
In a sudden movement, he grabbed her zipper and pulled it all the way down as he growled again.
She took the hint and bent low to untie her boots and pull off her socks. Stepping out of her suit, she ripped her undershirt over her head and reached for him again. She was left dressed in her nude satin bra and matching panties.
He moved back a little, letting his eyes travel over her. Everywhere they roamed, they left a trail of fire behind.
She put her hands on her hips and straightened her shoulders. “Well?”
His smile was slow and wide, his tongue deep pink as he licked at his perfect lips. “You’re magnificent, but I expected nothing less.”
