Terran Times 01 - Arena Station (10 page)

Tiergar smiled at Kyra and with a whispered

“Later,” he turned and left the chamber.

She was re-setting the coverlet around her when the door opened again to admit him. He sighed, “I’m sorry, but I’ll be gone for a few hours, please get some rest.”

When he had closed the door once again she steeled herself and then made a break for it.

Shuffling as fast as she could while wrapped in the bundle of fabric she scooted to her own quarters and locked the door.

Discarding the coverlet, she lay naked on her own bed, pondering what he had said. Maybe he did want her, just for herself and not for her genetics. Sighing, she tried to sleep only to realize that she was still far too aroused.

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was in the vicinity, not that she would ever tell him that. Her mouth twisted wryly as she admitted to herself that he probably had figured it out already.

She stroked her hands idly down her torso, over her breasts then to her soft curved belly. She drew in her breath and dragged her hands upward, loving the slow trail of heat that was following the gooseflesh that was rising in the wake of her light caresses. She had always been sensitive, but was much faster in her body's reactions since that night with Tiergar.

Her hands cupped her breasts gently and she rolled her nipples in her fingers tightening the points until stabs of sensation radiated from her nipples to the throbbing bud between her thighs.

She felt her moisture leaking out of her and abandoned one breast to drop fingers down into her hot slick cleft. She thrust first one and then two fingers into her velvet heat clenching around the invading digits until her fingers would not move. At the same time her other hand was worrying at both breasts tugging and pinching at her nipple to increase the sensations translating into her clit.

Her thighs fell widely apart. She removed her fingers from her cleft to circle the swollen her nub on top. Her slick fingers flew around her clit in a frenzy as sweat broke on her body. Her back began to arch with every circuit around that tiny 58

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nub of flesh.

A sighing moan was coming from her throat and she moved her fingers faster until she could take no more. Then she used the hand on her breast to viscously twist one nipple and that sharp pulse of sensation sent her over the edge.

Her heels dug into the mattress, her back arched into a bow and the finger on her clit still circled although slower now with less rhythm as her muscles locked in rigor. With a final moan she let her hands drop to her sides, her chest heaving like a bellows and her slick, empty channel still pulsing in release.

She had just rolled over in search of sheets to cover herself when the door slid open. Tiergar stood in the doorway frowning. “Why did you come back to your room? I told you to stay in bed.”

He drew in a deep breath to continue his tirade and stopped short. His eyes took in her flushed, sweating body, the smell of female orgasm and the relaxed look in her eyes. “What have you been up too?”

His voice was a soft purr but again the flaring fire in the amber gaze gave testament to his self control. His eyes said he would have her naked and begging beneath him. But his voice said it was going to be a
very
slow ride.

“Would you believe…nothing?” Her voice was tired, amused and hopeful all at the same time.

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“No.” He strode forward, his presence dwarfing the tiny room. Walking to the bed he took her right hand in his raising it to his lips despite her protests and feeble struggles.

First he sniffed her fingers, still shining with her juices then he brought them to his mouth and sucked them one at a time. Swirling and laving his tongue thoroughly over each digit until her hand was damp from his tongue and not her own honey. Each touch and tug that his tongue gave her had set sparks kindling deep in her belly once again. The honey between her thighs began to flow again.

She met his eyes, mute and then tentatively brought one hand up to caress his jaw. His head dipped down to hers and for the first time, she was kissing him. Stroking her tongue along his lower lip and teasing inside. He tasted like her.

He let her explore his mouth for a few moments, the rumbling purr evidence of his relaxed enjoyment, before he took control of the kiss. Driving her back into the pillows and twisting so that when she broke the kiss she was astride him.

With hesitant, clumsy movements she parted his tunic and shoved it aside. She ran her hands slowly over the slabs of muscle and revelled in the soft hiss from her willing victim as she drew her fingers down his abdomen to the waistband of his trousers. Those definitely had to go.

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She unsnapped his trousers after she had scooted down his thighs so she could see what she was doing. His aroused flesh sprang free suddenly, causing her to jump, and then giggle.

She turned her eyes to Tiergar and smiled as she slowly wrapped one pale hand around the dark and pulsing shaft.

His head fell back as she slowly brought her hand up and then trailed it back down dreamily, over and over as she watched the bulbous copper head leaking a sweet, pearly liquid. She leaned down to taste him, flaring her tongue across the swollen flesh, starting at the shaft and making her way up to the pulsing, slick head. With long sweeps of her tongue she removed the leaking moisture from him until she heard a snarling groan.

She looked up, startled to see his neck corded, his eyes glazed and his clawed hands shredding her bed. With a sudden snap of his arms he dragged her up to meet his mouth as his hips began to buck, seeking her entrance. One of his hands kept her lips to his as the other held her hips for his penetration.

Kyra groaned as the bulbous tip of his cock nudged her slick petals and drew her breath in on a gasp as finding the entrance he sought, Tiergar thrust quickly inside. Pushing into her soft haven in a quick motion that caused sparks to fly behind her lids.

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As he found purchase within her he began to thrust savagely. Pulling her hips to his and slamming her against him. Her inner muscles clenched, trying to hold him in a vice-like grip as he dragged his shaft through her sensitive channel. That was it.

He released her mouth, threw back his head and howled as his release pulsed through him spurting load after load into her heated belly.

He fell back panting as his body finished its explosion, Kyra sat upon him feeling the sticky wetness oozing around him where they were still connected to slide onto his thighs.

The musk from his release was strong. The very air was thick with the scent of their mating.

With a satisfied smile he drew her down to him and gave her a sweet kiss on the lips then tucked her head onto his shoulder and cuddled her against him. She could still feel him within her.

Her hips squirmed in response. Her release had not found her and while she was content, she had not been satisfied. Her orgasm was hovering just out of reach and she squirmed again to bring it closer.

She couldn’t stand it. She snaked one hand to the point at which their bodies joined and rubbed gently at her swollen clit. It took only a few feathery touches before she was shivering as the tension dissolved into a thousand shining sparks.

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stir, swelling again within her.

It was at this point that she looked up into his eyes and saw his smile. His voice rumbled under her, “It is the right of every mate to see that they are satisfied. The obligation of their partner to see to it if they will not themselves. I see that I will not have to worry about it.”

She blushed again as she realized that he was laughing at her impatience. “How was I to know you wouldn’t have left me hanging?”

“Trust little one, you need to trust.” He placed another sweet kiss on her forehead. “Now if we could return to my rooms? The bed is much more comfortable.”

He separated their bodies and tucked his half-aroused cock back into his trousers. His tunic he left open.