Immediately, her body tensed, even though it didn’t feel uncomfortable. She’d done much the same to herself, whenever she masturbated, but had been frightened to push any deeper. She was a wimp against pain, but for some reason, Eve trusted Khiva. She knew it would hurt like hell, tearing her hymen, but she trusted him to do it.
He made sure she was comfortable before he pushed deeper, another inch of his finger going in. With his other hand, he slowly began to apply pressure to her clit, flicking the small bud back and forth, until she was squirming. Naturally, her body began to relax and he pushed further.
That was when she felt a twinge.
“Vauk,” he rasped. “You are tight,leeldra.”
How in the world was his cock going to fit inside her ifoneof his fingers was slightly painful?
But she was determined. “More,” she whispered, rocking her hips against him.
With a growl, he slid his finger deeper and then held, rubbing her clit as she got used to it. He slid out of her, before pushing back in. And after a few more times of that, Eve felt her body clench in pleasure, not discomfort.
“Good,” he murmured, feeling her respond, brushing a kiss across her shoulder blades. Underneath her fingertips, the muscles in his thighs tightened and if possible, his cock felt even larger against her back than before.
Soon, he was working a steady rhythm between her thighs and her moans echoed around the large washroom. Water sloshed out of the bath on both sides, pooling before draining through the floor. And when he added a second finger, stretching her further, it only took her a brief moment of discomfort before she could handle it well.
She felt her orgasm rising and that time, she didn’t know if she’d be able to stop it.
“Khiva,” she moaned, her hips rocking against him. Her whole body was pink from the hot water but also her arousal, the tips of her nipples flushed. She’d never felt so out of control in her entire life.
“Vauk, I could cum just looking at you,” he growled behind her, his fingers quickening over her clit. And then he curled his fingers inside her and Eve huffed, right on the edge.
“Khiva, please!”
“Cum this time,leeldra,” he urged.
As if his words triggered her, Eve obeyed him and an intense orgasm crashed down on her body. Her vision momentarily went black and her whole body arched against the alien male behind her before thrashing in the water.
Khiva groaned as her inner walls clenched tightly around his fingers. She felt so full inside, a strange, foreign sensation.
Eve collapsed against him, her body going limp once she finished. Khiva brought her back down slowly, expertly.
Gently, his fingers retreated from her, but he gripped her neck, turning her face to the side so he could give her a dizzying, desperate kiss.
And as he devoured her, as he showed her everything he would do to her that night with his tongue, Eve knew that that mind-blowing orgasm was just the beginning.
Chapter Eleven
Khiva slowly brought her back down from the high of her orgasm. Afterwards, he lightly rested the pad of his thumb between her legs, just a whisper of a touch.
Evelyn huffed out long breaths and Khiva closed his eyes for a moment, feeling the thrumming of her heart vibrate her entire body. Her legs trembled against his and the tips of her nipples were still puckered tight, despite the hot bath he’d drawn for her.
Khiva realized that it should alarm him how right that moment felt. His own hearts were pounding in his chest, as if the human female in his arms was a cherished mate and not a client.
The acute aching in his cock told him that he desired her. Greatly. It was entirely possible that he desired her over any females that came before. In his line of work, it was sometimes difficult to differentiate between desire and necessity, but Khiva knew he didn’t need to question the hot, pulsing sensation that fogged his mind.
Vauk, he wanted her.
But he would allow her rest…for right then, at least. Sex would be virtually impossible at that moment, especially considering his size, the fact that she’d just orgasmed, and the tight, tight heat he’d felt.
Her muscles would’ve clenched up even more after that orgasm.
It still didn’t change the fact that he felt like he was on the verge of his Rut, despite knowing that his Rut wouldn’t hit him for another couple weeks. Still, Khiva worried that it was coming early, brought on by the alluring, maddening female in his arms.
“How do you feel?” he found himself asking her. Softly, unable to help himself, he stroked up her side with the hand not between her legs, caressing her soft, smooth skin.
A breathy sigh escaped her and she tilted her head back to meet his eyes. He was still amazed at the hesitance he saw there. How could she be shy still with him, after what they’d done?
