She bit her reddened bottom lip at his words, her breathing rough, her heat still pressed into his cock.
“Do you wish to cum, female?” he asked her quietly. “I can ease you.”
Lani looked at him, wide-eyed and dazed. Fates, he could tell she was tempted.
But she said, “N-no.”
“Nix?”
She shook her head, clarity returning to her gaze. She bit her lip, her expression suddenly unsure. Shy, even.
“No, I don’t want to…right now,” she said.
Kirov tried to read her, fearing that he’d pushed too much. But she didn’t pull away from him, didn’t push at his shoulders. She seemed content just to stay in his arms.
That knowledge warmed his chest and he nodded. “Very well.” But he had to be sure he hadn’tvraxedeverything up, so he asked, “You still wish to come with me?”
Her hands flexed on his shoulders.
Lani relaxed a little and some of the shyness in her expression disappeared.
“Duh,” she whispered. “I’m still here, aren’t I?”
Kirov smile was slow. He didn’t know what ‘duh’ meant, but he figured it was another word for ‘yes’ based on context. Mentally, he filed it away, with all her other strange words his language implant didn’t translate.
“Let us depart then.”
Chapter Eleven
Kirov - 4…5?
Lainey - 0
She exhaled a slow, albeit shaky breath, but it was difficult to pout about that lackluster score when she was flying on a freaking hovercraft, with the moon their only source of light, with a crisp Luxirian breeze whipping through her hair.
Oh, and a Luxirian male behind her, keeping her pressed between the control panel and his warm, hulking body, as they hurtled to their unknown destination.
A Luxirian male who gave her a hat to shield her from the sun.
A Luxirian male who drove her crazy, who pushed her when she didn’t want to be pushed, but needed to be.
A Luxirian male whose huge cockvibratedwhen he purred and growled.
Lainey’s cheeks flushed all over again, still unable to believe that things between them had escalated that far and that fast.
One moment he’d been pulling her through a window, trying to sneak her out like she was a teenager going for a ride in her boyfriend’s Mustang at midnight. The next moment, he was looking at her accidentally-exposed pussy and growling with a sexy scowl about whether she had another male.
Lainey would never admit to him that she’d liked seeing him a little jealous. It just made him even more…intense. And he was alreadycrazyintense.
It had turned her on even more and before she knew it, she was in his arms, pressed against his cock, and her clit was being vibrated.
Yep, things had definitely, definitely escalated.
Now she knew that his voice deepened, that his muscles grew, and his eyes became so dark they looked black when he was turned on, when he purposefully played with her body, when he asked her if she wanted to cum.
Thank God for the cold breeze because Lainey might just spontaneously burst into flames.
Kirov’s arms tightened around her and in her ear, he growled, “Female, I know what you are thinking. I can smell you.”
