Page 41 of Captured By the Alien Captain
How much effort would it take to bend her over and penetrate her wet heat? I can’t be rough, not even if my body is screaming to claim her. This entire time, the demand has always been there. At this point, I’ve waited a little too long. I can’t wait another day, let alone a mere few hours. My patience is wearing thin.
Her nails dig into my wrist when I drag a hand down her stomach and stuff it between her thighs. So hot and slick that even the flowing stream of water feels cooler to the touch. Nothing hides her arousal, or her sensitivity as I continue my light touches.
“You’re mine.” Voice growing thick, I remind her as I graze her swollen nub. As she jerks and fails at holding back a moan, I apply more pressure until she nods.
“At least let me rinse off before you get soap in my eyes and kill the mood.” Huffing out her plea, her thighs tremble when I don’t pull away immediately. Her nails dig deeper into my flesh and the sting is hardly noticeable. “I’m not going anywhere.”
Meaning—we’re finishing what we’ve started.Finally.
Barely finding the strength to pull away long enough to get her under the stream, I watch as she runs her fingers through her hair. Looking blissful with her eyes shut, I realize this woman doesn’t have to even try to tease me. Every little thing she does, even the most basic movements, is all it takes to make me lose myself one second at a time.
Once the water is running clear, my patience is gone.
Gasping my name and hardly getting out more than a couple of words after, my mouth is on hers. Tongues clashing, I’m picking her up with ease. Some mere water won’t be enough to stop me from having her in my arms.
The kiss isn’t one-sided. She’s grabbing my face, tilting it back so she can meet me halfway. Her teeth are clashing against my fangs on accident. We both need this desperately, clawing for a sense of relief.
I don’t bother turning off the shower. With water dripping off our bodies and a trail left in our wake, I move us straight for my bed. Once I’ve dropped her and she’s all sprawled out and looking like the goddess she is, I break away long enough to appreciate the view.
I want to lick her everywhere. I want to discover what different sounds she makes when she’s put in different positions. There’s so much still to learn and a whole lot of time to discover everything I possibly can.
Right now, for the first time, she’s not trying to put up a front. Instead of pushing my head away when I latch onto her breast, her back arches to encourage me to continue.
For such a hardened woman, she’s sensitive in so many places. I’ll discover all of the spots that make her squirm by the end of the night. Already having a solid idea, I have no problem picking what spots to start at.
Plunging one finger inside of her wet heat is enough to make her lift her hips. She’s moving along with my motion, riding against my hand.
Need three fingers before I can let my cock go near her. Will I have the patience to last that long?
“Runar…” Breathing my name out in another moan, her eyes meet mine. “Please…”
Sucking a pretty pink circle between her breasts, I add a second finger and listen to her groan at the stretch. Her juices make it easy to work her open. Before I even try introducing a third, her legs are spreading further open.
This is a sight only for my eyes. She may be a fierce commander to her people, but to me, she can reveal this needy side.
Working in the third, I lick at her throat and trace her racing pulse. As her skin vibrates from a groan, I nip her ear next.
“I don’t want to hurt you, my queen. When you take my cock, and you will take every inch, I won’t have you feeling an ounce of pain. Only pleasure.”
Her limbs twitch in anticipation with the promise in my voice.
“The piercings, will they—” Her face scrunches as she pauses.
“You don’t seem to be the type to cower away from a challenge.” Humming my amusement, I curl my fingers inside and feel the way her walls try to clamp around the vast size. Finally, I draw them out. Covered in her sweet nectar, I can’t help but lick them each and enjoy the taste of her juices.
She’s watching closely, her lower lip caught between her teeth. Her chest lifts with each quickened breath. As her eyes trail down my front, her pupils dilate.
The tip of my cock is leaking precum, my arousal hitting its peak. Not wanting to draw this out for another second, my piercings dig into my palm as I grip myself tightly to stop any attempt at coming undone early.
When I come, it will be once I’m surrounded by her walls. I’ll plant my seed so deeply that we’ll get our answer about the chance of reproduction much sooner than later.
The thought of impregnating Jax sends me over the edge. I’m pressing my way inside her, sliding one inch at a time. Despite how tight her walls feel as I plunge in with each shallow thrust, her pussy sucks me right back in.
She was worried about the piercings hurting her. However, feeling the ridges and the curves drag along her nerves does nothing but make her clamp down before I can fully sheath myself inside of her.
Halfway in and I can already taste paradise. Knowing what’s to come, I lift her hips and snap mine forward. As she sucks in a breath, I’m groaning deeply in the back of my throat.
Sweat is mixed with the water from the shower. Collecting on her skin, I discover how much I enjoy the taste as I continue kissing and licking at her throat.