Page 52 of Enemy and Mine


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“I agree. But at least she is somewhere safe and getting medical treatment. Speaking of which, I need to check your injuries.”

“I’m fine.”

“Come closer to the fire and lift your hair up.”

She knew it was no use arguing with him. Lifting her hair up, she used her hair tie to bind it on top of her head.

He sat behind her and gently touched the back of her neck.

“There is a bruise here where I knocked you down too hard.”

“You saved my life. And Gora’s. Thank you.”

Vaelor growled. “You never have to thank me for protecting you. That is my honor and my duty.”

He reached for something in his pack and pulled out a medical kit.

“I am going to apply a healing gel. It should also ease the aches you feel.”

She allowed him to apply the gel, wincing at first to the cold gel but it soon warmed up from his fingers rubbing it in gently. There was a bruise on her wrist and a scratch on her cheek.

As his deft fingers rubbed the gel, she couldn’t help but stare at his lips. They looked so soft. It wasn’t the first timeshe had thought about kissing him. But with them constantly surrounded by others, there was no time to act on it—until now.

Their eyes locked and heat exploded between them. He gripped her face and brought her to him. She went willingly.

“Vaelor,” she whispered.

“Mara. I’ve been dying for a taste of you since the first moment I saw you.”

He took her in a deep passionate kiss that left her dazed a little.

She moaned wrapping her arms around his neck and kissed him back.

Vaelor’s strong arms circled her waist, and he pulled her up against him. She felt the sizzle of their contact. His lips on hers made all rational thought leave her mind. She forgot everything except the way he made her feel.

Mara wrapped her arms around his thick neck and rubbed her body against his. Their body heat ignited. She was desperate to feel his skin. Reaching for the front closures, she pulled them apart. He must have wanted the same thing because the top closures to her biosuit were suddenly open. She helped him with removing the clothes. Soon all she was wearing was her bra and panties. She shivered from the cold.

“Inside the tent—now,” he growled.

They practically jumped inside the tent, landing on the inflated heated bedding. He pressed against her and kissed her again. The next thing she knew the straps to her bra came undone and her breasts were freed from the confines. They were supported immediately by his large hands clasping on to them and squeezing.

“Vaelor.” She whispered his name when he released her lips and trailed kisses down her neck.

“I like it when you say my name in that way.” He growled out.

She moaned as he leaned down, bringing a nipple to his mouth and sucked it gently at first. Then he applied more and more suction. It felt so good to have him suckling her. He used his teeth gently to tug to add an extra pull. She arched her back so that he could take more of her.

Mara needed to feel him. She reached between their bodies and rubbed her hand against his hardness. Vaelor was huge. Bigger than any man she had ever been with before. There weren’t that many. But it made her wonder for a minute whether she could take all of him. The only way to know for sure was to try it.

“Vaelor, I need you.”

He pulled her panties down her hips and tossed them somewhere in the tent. Then he quickly shed his own biosuit. She was grateful that the tent had automatic lighting so she could admire his perfect body.

“If you don’t want this, tell me now.” He said.

She looked into his eyes that darkened. He meant it. If she told him to stop, he would. Knowing that only made her want him even more. She wrapped her legs around his waist and grabbed his sexy pointed ears with a small caress. His eyes sparked at her.

She nibbled his lips and chin. “I want you… I want this.”