A moment of hesitation hit her.
She was nearly naked on the interrogation room table, allowing a human access to her most intimate parts. Then his mouth started moving lower, long licks down her belly until his tongue encircled her navel.
At that sensation, she surrendered entirely, giving herself over to the pleasure that he was bringing her.
His breath hit the apex between her thighs, and it caused her to shake. He looked up at her and smiled, and she relaxed, spreading herself wider for him.
“My God,” he breathed in awe. “I’ve never seen anything so beautiful.” He planted a soft kiss above her entrance, and her shaking increased.
Jeffrey lifted her legs to settle them over his shoulder. “Your scent. It’s driving me crazy, Kat. You smell like…I can’t describe it…but it’s so fucking hot. It’s making my mouth water.”
She groaned and tried to keep from pulling back. She’d never been willing to give herself over to anyone for exploration, but Jeffrey was different.
“I have to taste you,” he growled. “Nothing could stop me.”
Then his lips were on her, parting her folds, licking and sucking as she gripped the table and arched forward. He continued his torture, kissing and licking before allowing his tongue to probe deeper. His teasing was making her insane, causing her hips to lift, begging him for more.
Still, he wouldn’t be rushed. He was patient in his explorations, delicate, as if he didn’t want to miss one detail. But when her thighs started to flex and tighten, he seemed to take the hint.
Using two fingers he spread her open and let out a long breath. “So gorgeous. I can’t believe how perfect you are,” he said, then licked her nub, causing her to cry out.
It seemed like once he got a taste of her, he couldn’t stop. His motions became less gentle, more urgent. His licks increased in speed and intensity, and Kat started to moan, over and over, until she was mindless with the pleasure.
His tongue buried itself deep inside her and he groaned. “You taste amazing, baby. I can’t describe it, but I want more of it.”
Her hands on his head, forcing him back to his task, ended his talk. He seemed to know just want to do to bring her arousal to even higher heights. He buried himself in her, licking, sucking, drawing her moisture out and savoring it before demanding more.
Kat’Chinna could feel her bioelectricity start flowing. She tried to hold it back but it was impossible. The energy was part of the sexual act for Zantharians and she was unable to stop it from flowing.
“Jesus,” he whispered. “You’re…your pussy is humming for me, Kat.” He increased his motions, causing her body to vibrate under the barrage of his kisses.
She was drawing closer to her climax and she’d never wanted it more. Then she felt a finger slide inside her and she was lost.
“That’s it,” his voice whispered. “Come for me, precious.”
His finger picked up speed as his mouth fastened itself over her sensitive little nub and sucked hard.
Kat’Chinna fell over the edge of her orgasm and cried out in pure ecstasy.
