Page 19 of Alien in the Depths

Immediately, his mouth swooped down to capture hers in a passionate kiss that left them both gasping for breath.

He pulled away, only slightly, his eyes glistening with a wild light that matched the rawness inside her. “Are you sure?” he asked. His voice was rough and filled with a potent mix of fear and longing.

Sofia nodded, her gaze never wavering from his. “More than I’ve ever been sure about anything.”

As if propelled by an invisible force, Zaraq wrapped his arms around her, lowering his mouth onto hers once more. This time, the kiss was slower but equally explosive, a searing exchange that left Sofia breathless and wanting more.

He cradled her face in his hands, his thumbs tracing gentle circles on her cheeks as he looked into her eyes.

Slowly, gently, he removed her dress, tossing it on the floor before stepping out of his own clothes.

There was no urgency now, only a languid exploration as Zaraq’s skilled fingers traced over Sofia’s curves, worshiping every inch of her with a reverence that brought forth soft moans from her lips. His eyes held hers captive, their dark depths mirroring the passion that was simmering between them.

Sofia reciprocated his touch, her hands running across the sinewy muscles of his chest, down to his waist, and back up again. She marveled at the sensation of hard and soft beneath her wandering hands.

“Zaraq,” she moaned as his mouth found her neck, setting off a trail of fire down her spine. She arched against him, their bodies molding perfectly together like two pieces of a jigsaw puzzle coming together. Their rhythm became one of need and desire, slow and deliberate.

Zaraq gently nudged her toward the bed, their lips never parting for more than a second. He lowered Sofia onto the soft mattress before resting his weight on top of her.

Their eyes locked once again, and Sofia saw in Zaraq’s gaze an intensity that shook her to the core. His lips found hers again in a fervent kiss and then moved lower, leaving hot trails on her skin.

His head dipped between her thighs. Sofia gasped, her fingers threading through his hair as his mouth explored her intimately.

Zaraq’s name tumbled from her lips, a heady mantra that filled the room with its intensity. His fingers dug into her hips as she bucked under the onslaught of pleasure, her eyes squeezed shut and her heart racing

She was unraveling, becoming undone under his touch, and she loved it. Her fingers tangled in his hair, encouraging him to continue as indescribable pleasure pulsed through her veins.

He continued to lavish her folds with attention. Every stroke of his tongue had her arching her back with the intensely passionate sensations he was drawing from her body.

“Zaraq,” she gasped once more, her body convulsing as an exquisite wave of pleasure crashed into her, leaving her trembling and breathless. Her fingers tightened their grip on his hair, anchoring her to him as her world spun.

With a final fervent kiss that left an impression of his adoration for her, he trailed his way back up her quivering body. Their eyes locked, the wild desire mirrored in each amplified by the intimacy they had just shared.

Reaching between them, Zaraq positioned himself at her entrance. She stiffened beneath him momentarily. He stilled, his gaze searching hers once more.

“Are you sure?” he asked again, his voice a bare whisper in the silent room. The question was not one of formality but a genuine concern for her comfort.

Sofia smiled, the raw vulnerability in his gaze melting any lingering hesitation she had felt. She reached up to cup his cheek with reassurance in her touch. “I’m sure, Zaraq.”

Emboldened by her affirmation, he slowly pushed forward, both gasping at the new intimacy created between them. Sofia’s grip on him tightened as he filled her completely. A moment of discomfort was quickly replaced by a fierce pleasure that made her toes curl.

Their rhythm was slow at first, each thrust measured and careful as they explored this novel sensation together. Soon, though, theslow rhythm morphed into something more urgent and primal as desire took hold of them once again.

His mouth found hers in another searing kiss as he moved within her. Her arms, draped around his neck, pulled him closer as the intensity of their coupling grew. Inch by inch, thrust after delicious thrust, Zaraq claimed Sofia for his own.

“Zaraq,” she moaned again, her voice hitching as that delicious pleasure began to coil tighter within her. Her body moved with his, instinctively matching his rhythm and pace. Zaraq’s grip tightened on her hips, pulling her closer with each thrust until Sofia swore she could feel every beat of his heart against her skin.

“Sofia,” he groaned in response, a desperate plea in his voice that mirrored the raw passion flickering in his eyes. His teeth grazed her lower lip before capturing it in a heated kiss

Zaraq’s movements became more assertive, driven by the intoxicating dance their bodies were engaged in. Sofia arched beneath him, her nails digging into his back. Each thrust drowned her in waves of pleasure that she didn’t know existed.

She wound her legs around his waist, allowing him to delve deeper. Their breaths became ragged and frantic, echoing the fervor that had consumed them.

He lowered his head to suck a nipple into his mouth. His tongue teased the pink bud into a hardened peak. Sofia let out a strangled gasp, her fingers knotting in his hair.

The sensation of his tongue circling and flicking her nipple sent sparks of pleasure racing down her spine, pooling between her legs. His hand unerringly found its way to her other breast, his palm caressing and kneading the supple flesh.

His body was a solid weight against hers, every flex of his muscles an exquisite promise of the pleasures that awaited them.