Devix’s chest rumbled between them when Cara’s lips made contact with his own.She let out a shuddering sigh because his lips were so damned soft, it was almost unfair.Gripping the base of his neck, she pressed into him more, kissing him gently at first.
Devix’s hands tightened on her backside and a steady purr rose into the air.When she opened her eyes, she saw his gaze was on her and she pulled back slightly, releasing his lips.
“Is this ok—”
Her words ended in a delighted gasp when he pulled her back almost immediately, seeking her lips with his own.
Cara moaned when Devix began to imitate her, when he began to move his lips like she’d shown him.Fast learner,she thought, dazed.
But Cara had another trick up her sleeve and Devix growled into her when she slipped her tongue past his soft lips, softly stroking his ridged one.
“Vrax,” he cursed when they pulled apart briefly.A quick glance told her his horns were fully straightened again but she didn’t even get a chance to tease him about them when he pulled her back for more.
In a very short amount of time, Devix became one of the best damned kissers in the whole universe.
Cara’s head spun as he slowly but surely took control.She gasped into his mouth when he stroked his ridged tongue over the roof of her mouth, making her whole body shiver.In turn, she sucked on his tongue, which made him groan so deeply she felt it in her own core.
“Wicked female,” he rasped.
“I love kissing you,” she whispered, smiling, and then went back for more.And as they slowly traveled through whatever section of space they were currently in, Cara made out with her alien captor and she loved every single second of it.
She didn’t care that her future was uncertain.She didn’t care that she might never see her home again, or that she might very well have to say goodbye to the alien currently holding her in his strong arms.
Nothing else mattered right then except for his lips and his warmth and his touch.
For now, anyways, she couldn’t help but think.
For now, she never wanted to stop kissing him.
THIRTEEN
“Yes, baby,” his female moaned above him, grinding her hips down into his mouth.“Right there.”
Devix liked it when she called him ‘baby,’ though he’d been confused about it at first.Eventually, he realized she used it as an endearment, the same way he called herluxiva…fated mate.
It was the next span, according to his Coms.His luxiva had slept soundly next to him, in his quarters, in his sleeping platform, because she’d asked to.Last night, after she showed him ‘kissing,’ as she called it, something Devix enjoyedimmensely, she’d whispered to him, “Let’s go to bed.”
Once they reached the lower level, it had seemed like the most natural thing in the universe for his female to climb into his sleeping platform with him.It had seemed like the most natural thing for her to wiggle into his space and for him to hold her tightly against him, as if afraid she’d disappear while he slept.
He’d been lulled to sleep by her deep, even, slow breaths and his last thought, before a much-needed sleep claimed him also, was that he would fall asleep with her, just like that, for the rest of their life spans.
Cara sucked in a sharp breath and Devix clenched her hips harder when she leaned off balance.A purr started in his chest as he laved his tongue over what she’d called her ‘clit,’ a sensitive little bundle of nerves between the lips of her sex.She seemed to like it when he flicked it with the tipped ridge of his tongue.
He’d woken that morning, needing his female, but knowing he couldn’t have her fully.His quarters had been filled with the scent of her, everywhere, and he figured that was why he’d been plagued by erotic dreams that had him thrusting his cock against the sleeping platform unconsciously, trying to get relief.His movements had woken hisluxiva, who in turn had woken him.And she’d woken him by firmly palming his cock through the leg coverings he’d worn to sleep, her small hand trying to wrap all the way around.
Devix had woke growling, his Instinct too close to the surface since he’d lowered his guard in sleep.He’d been just about to rip off his leg coverings, flip his female over on her front, and mount her from behind…but then reality came rushing back.
It shook him just how close he’d come to losing control, but his Cara was wanting and her need called on him to satisfy her.
So, he’d distracted her.He pulled her over him with ease, situating her until her wet, aching cunt was hovering just above his mouth.And then he worked his female, lapping at her clit, her cunt, until a steady gasping, keening moan filled the room.
And now, she rotated her hips against his lips, his greedy, wanton female.Then, too consumed by her pleasure, she pitched to the side, unbalanced again, and grasped his horns to right herself.
And Devix bellowed out his pleasure against her.
Cara gasped, releasing them for a moment, no doubt thinking she’d hurt him.Selfishly, Devix, hardly trusting that his voice would be recognizable at the moment, replaced her hands.
His eyes looked up at her.Such a tantalizing angle.His female, with her soaked cunt just a breath away, the flat planes of her soft belly, the underside, generous curve her breasts, and her eyes…those beautiful eyes.They were looking down at him, half-lidded, and she murmured, “It feels good?”
