Kanda's Alien: A Scifi Romance (Dagrinian Love 2) (9 page)

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Authors: Pixie Moon

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Hunger has me sucking his
beautifully fat crown into my mouth. I moan when he shivers. I grip
his shaft not surprised when my fingers don’t touch. I can’t get
much of him in my mouth but I sure can work over his sensitive
crown.

 

I nibble, lap, and suck
all around the tip of his erection. His moans are growing louder.
The erotic sound is making me grind harder into his leg. I’m
getting a little relief but not enough to slip over the
edge.

 

Focusing on him, I glide
my hands up and down his shaft as I swirl my tongue around his
crown and then dip into the small hole in the center. He shudders
and bucks his hips. His tip sinks deeper into my mouth. I gag but
his soft growl has me opening up as wide as I can and fucking as
much of his steely flesh as possible.

 

His hands come down and
grip my hair when I dip into the small hole again. This time a
nutty flavor greets my tongue. I twist my hands around his thick
shaft and start sucking his crown hard. His hips rise pressing deep
into my mouth. I moan when he shudders and a burst of nutty
flavored seed enters my mouth. The texture is fluffy and the taste
is one I can’t get enough of.

 

Desire is singeing my
blood as I drink down his delicious release. I keep a tight grip on
his pulsing shaft as he rides out his orgasm. The moans coming from
him please me and heat me up at the same time. The next burst from
his crown surprises me and some slips down my chin.

 

I keep my lips around his
sensitive flesh until he stops moaning and the grip on my hair
loosens. I place his hands on the golden sheets and lick my lips. I
wipe his come of my chin and look at it. The color is pure white
and the fluffy texture reminds me of whipped cream. I suck it up
and savor the nutty flavor.

 


You taste divine, mate.”
I lick my lips again.

 

A squeak slips from me
when he suddenly sits up and pulls me forward. His lips slant
across mine in a demanding kiss that takes my breath away. My
breasts are heavy and my nipples are happily poking into his
chest.

 

His big hands tightly hold
onto my rear. I love the feel. His heated gaze is staring into
mine. His lips brush mine softly. “I enjoy your taste greatly,
sesien min. Your little mouth is very skilled.”

 

A mix of emotions roil
around in my chest—pleasure that he likes the way I suck him, lust
for more of his big body, and frustration at him for bringing up my
status. Right now he’s my sesien min. He just doesn’t know
it.

 


I’m pleased that you like
a good eating, mate. At the moment I’m still exploring your
body.”
Sesien min
, I silently add. I pull back and push him down at the same
time. He plays along and lands on the golden sheets. His weight
makes the material whoosh softly when he lands.

 

I place his hands at his
sides and stare into his heated gaze. “Keep them there.” He grunts
unhappily but doesn’t move his hands.

 

My powerful position over
him has a new wave of lust pooling in my center. More juices slide
from my core. I’m so hot I long to slip his huge donger inside me
but I also want to check out his rospet while I can.

 

I place myself between his
legs and rest my body on his chiseled frame. I lovingly lift his
semi hard shaft. It twitches in my hand. I give the cherry red
crown a suck and a kiss before I turn my attention to the little
organ at the base of his shaft. At his groan I smile but I don’t
take my gaze off his wonderful light violet pleasure
spot.

 

I run my finger around the
miraculous organ. He jerks as it opens and virbrates. Fascinated, I
circle it a few more times. Strong hands fist the silky sheets as
he twists beneath me.

 

My pulse races with power,
pleasure, and lust. I inhale his arousing scent and grip his hip
tightly. His engorged shaft rests against the side of my face. I
love the silky yet hard length. I circle the outer edge on his
rospet with the tip of my tongue. He makes a rough sound and his
body tightens.

 

The slight movement under
my tongue tickles. It feels as though his rospet is searching for a
target to latch onto. Now I know how it works. Needing to know
more, I swirl my tongue around the outer edge again and then slip
my tongue in the center.

 

He growls and shudders.
“Rizpa nin!”

 

A thrill runs through my
veins at his reaction. His rospet latches onto my tongue as I
explore it. He convulses and cries out. His body bows off the bed.
Lust fires through my pussy at the beautiful sight of his pleasure
at my touch. If I look like this to him it’s no wonder that he
loves to be in charge. Submission is breathtaking to
witness.

 

My juices start flowing
from my core as my own need reaches a new almost painful plane. I
free my tongue and lick him some more. The violet organ vibrates
and then latches onto the tip of my tongue again. This time arousal
peaks and I almost come as he shudders.

 

A low growl comes from him
right before he pulls me away from him. I look up into irises that
are heated and stormy as violent ocean waves. That’s hot. My pussy
throbs in need.

 

He quickly mounds up a
pile of gold and blue pillows. I squeak when he lifts me and places
my hips over the soft pillows. Face down and arse up. I look over
my shoulder. The fire in his eyes has my core clenching.

 

I wanted to make him
writhe for a bit longer. It was such a beautiful sight. “My time
wasn’t up.”

 

He slaps my raised right
butt cheek and growls. “Your time is up, sesien min.”

 

I squeak and then moan
when he drops down behind me and licks my wet folds. His hands grip
my hips has he explores my aching slit. Remembering how hot
submission looks, I let him rule me.

 

He spreads my cheeks
farther apart as he devours my pussy. Each lick, probe, and suck of
his hot tongue pushes me closer to the edge of ecstasy. I’m a
trembling moaning mess in no time at all.

 

Two thick fingers plunge
into me and a breath later they curl. I cry out as he hits my sweet
spot. The pillows shift under me as he scoots in and laps at my
pulsing knot of nerves. I scream when he curls his fingers as he
sucks my clit into his hot mouth.

 

Lights blind me as I free
fall over the edge. Ecstasy dances along my nerve endings. With my
dripping channel still pulsing, he pulls his fingers out of me. I
feel the loss immediately.

 

Before I can complain he’s
spreading my wet folds and pressing his wide crown into me. I
shudder at the sweet invasion.

 

He works his massive
erection back and forth until he has it buried all the way in. I
shudder as it fills me up and keeps me pinned to the bed. I
couldn’t get up if I wanted to. That thought has a renewed burst of
desire coursing through my core.

 

A groan rumbles from
Klimen. “You are so wet and tight, sesien min.” He pulls out to the
tip and then presses back in. “I love the way your inner muscles
struggle and flutter around my cock.”

 

His words have my pink
pearl swelling with need. I wiggle my hips silently begging him to
use me. He slaps my left butt cheek and growls softly. The sting is
followed by a shot of lust to my core.

 

He groans and starts
rocking his hips. At this angle with my arse up in the air I can
feel every movement in a different way. His invading erection
stretches my pussy as it fills it up. That wonderfully fat crown
rakes over nerves I didn’t even know I had.

 

When he grips my hips
tighter and starts pounding in and out of me streamers of pure
pleasure swirl through my core. I start panting as I get closer and
closer to another climax. The rough in and out action causes more
pleasure to swirl through my core. I start panting as I get closer
and closer to another climax. In and out—faster and
faster.

 

My body yields further and
softens under his dominance. His body jerks and he slams into me
one more time. At the feel of him rocking hard into me and his
release bursting from his crown I scream as my climax hits me.
Stars flash before my eyes as I float in a sated haze.

 

As he sinks down onto me I
decide that the pleasure he gives me really does make him my sesien
min. And it will stay that way for as long as we are together. With
my pussy quivering around his huge donger I hope we are together
for a very long time.

CHAPTER

10

~ Kanda ~


 

 

 

Klimen is starting to
dominate my thoughts more and more.

 

I peer into his office
from my position in the living room. He is focused on some device.
The crinkle of his brow does something to my heart. I want to
smooth the lines and make him happy.

 

Oh, I’m a goner for sure.
A couple of days ago I stewed over the question of whether or not I
could
really
have
sex in front of others. Just watching him touch the black device
makes me shiver as I remember the feel of those calloused hands on
my body.

 

Heat flares between my
legs as I think of all the sex we have. My mate is a horny one for
sure. I don’t mind though. My body craves his. Klimen is a good
name for him. Climbing him is blissful. I’ll climb into his lap or
up him anytime for another feel and taste of him.

 

 

Yes, I can adopt his
culture’s way of males openly claiming their females. With him sex
in front of others won’t be too much of a challenge. For him, I can
do it.

 

As I finish cleaning up
our breakfast dishes my mind drifts to Megan. She has been cooking
most of our food for days. I really want to meet her. I can’t help
but wonder about Niya. Is she okay? She was looking bad the last
time I saw her. My heart starts pounding as I picture her dead. Did
she die and Klimen is keeping it from me? Why haven’t I been able
to see the others?

 

With fear riding me hard,
I go to the doorway of Klimen’s office. “Is Niya dead?”

 

His ocean blue gaze cuts
to mine and stays there as he puts the device down on the shiny
silver table in front of him.

 

He stands and walks over
to me. His large hands cup my face tenderly. “No, Kanda. Niya is
healthy and well. Rylem is taking good care of her.”

 

From the look in his eyes,
I believe he is telling me the truth. “Can I see her
today?”

 

He brushes his lips over
mine and then releases my face. Standing tall, he looks down at me.
I don’t like the determined glint in his eyes. “Not this active
cycle, sesien min.”

 

A different kind of heat
is now firing through my veins. I can’t handle any more of this
shit. “Pig’s arse!” At his confused look, I clarify. “I think you
are full of shit. If Niya’s okay I should be able to see her.” I
can’t stop now. I poke him in the chest. “Today—this active
cycle.”

 

A flash of pity fills his
eyes but only for a second. That determined glint is back. I don’t
care for it at all. I frown when he starts talking. “Rylem is
bonding with her the way I’m am bonding with you. My brother will
let her see you and Megan when he is ready too.”

 

Mr. Pointblank is
frustrating the hell out of me.

 

He cups the back of my
head and pulls me into his arms. His scent is more calming this
time than arousing. After a moment, I wrap my arms around his
muscular waist. Bonding with him is not so bad. If Rylem is doing
the same thing with Niya then I know she’ll be okay. She was just
so weak. I fear she won’t be able to make it away from Earth. I
remember her flash of courage and feel better. I tell myself that
she is tough enough to make it. I need her to be. I inhale his
scent again and calm a little more.

 

I smile when he kisses the
top of my head. The rumble of his voice vibrates through his chest
as he starts talking. “I have to go in for a while. You are safe
here.”

 

Pulling back, I look up
until our gazes lock. My heart starts tapping out an excited
cadence. “What? Where are you going? Can I come along?” I’ve been
here for four days and I’m ready to see something other than these
shiny silver walls.

 


No, you can’t come with
me. I’m going to work and don’t need the distraction. You can rest
and snack while I’m away. I’ll be back before you know it.” He
releases me and goes into his office and picks up the device he’s
been using. I follow him to the closet where he pulls out his
rugged looking black boots and puts them on.

 

I take in his powerful
look. Fitted black pants and contoured collared white shirt. The
short sleeves stretch around his muscular arms. I understand how
the shirt feels. I have a chute that gets stretched by him too. The
slight soreness between my legs is proof of that. I have to admit
that he’s looking good while I’m standing here naked.

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