“Vrax,” he cursed, lowering his head to silence her with a kiss so intense their teeth clattered together. She gasped, her head spinning when he sucked on her tongue.
Wicked alien.
“Vellixa,” he said, his voice a hushed rasp. Lainey stilled, remembering that word, remembering how she’d freaked out on him the first time he’d called her it.
Beautiful.
Lainey struggled with that word. All her life, she’d been told she was beautiful. She’d been a beautiful girl who played beautiful music. A part of her knew that she wouldn’t have been as successful during her concert days if she hadn’t been beautiful, a fact that had always grated on her, even when she got a strange thrill seeing her face plastered in magazines.
It was inner beauty that she struggled with. Because most days, Lainey felt ugly on the inside. She had allowed bitterness and anger to make her ugly.
But Kirov had seen the way she lashed out sometimes, had witnessed a bit of that ugly, and he still called her beautiful.
So, for just that night, because she didn’t want to ruin it, she accepted it.
She threaded her hands through his hair, which fell around them and tickled her bare shoulders. Tugging him down, Lainey kissed him again, but that time it was soft and sweet.
His breathing changed and he rasped against her lips, “Vrax,luxiva, you drive me mad. I could kiss you forever.”
Lainey smiled and her stomach fluttered. It felt good to smile with him. She hadn’t smiled so much since…well, since Nadine.
Looking up at him, she saw another firefly approach and she couldn’t help but chuckle as it lit up his skin.
“Rebax?” he questioned and she guessed that translated to:what?
“Your skin is all pink now,” she whispered, sliding her hands over his right side, up to his shoulder, where his skin shifted in color, absorbing the firefly’s light. “You’re my big pink alien.”
He growled, his eyes never leaving hers. “As long as I amyours.”
Lainey swallowed, stilling. She hadn’t even realized she’d called himherbig pink alien. It had just fallen from her lips with her teasings.
Kirov’s hand left her hip and her lips opened in surprise when it trailed lower. Leaning down, he nipped at her exposed earlobe, making her shiver, as he whispered, “I know what else is pink.”
She sucked in a breath.
Filthy things continued to tumble from his lips…and shelovedit.
“Your little cunt was bright pink earlier tonight. Pink and wet for me,” he growled. “Wasn’t it,luxiva?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
“You did not let me satisfy you then, but will you now? Will you let me lick your pink little cunt until you cum all over my tongue?”
Oh my God.
“W-well, since you’re asking so nicely,” she managed to choke out. Because screw it. She wanted a mind-blowing orgasm and he was offering.
Besides, she had a feeling she was way past the point of stopping whatever was going to happen.
I don’t even want to, she realized.
Kirov purred deep in his chest and then he started to move. He stopped at her breasts first, cupping them both in his warm palms before he rolled her nipples with his thumbs. Pleasure zinged down her spine, startling and sizzling.
But it was nothing compared to when he latched his lips over one and suckled.Hard.
She groaned, her eyes rolling into the back of her skull. He suckled just long enough to make her hips squirm underneath him and then he switched to the other breast, that ridged tongue lapping at the peak.
Lainey felt like she could cum from justthat.
