Kyro: A Sci-fi Alien Abduction Romance (Captured by Aliens Book 5) by A.G. Wilde (most important books of all time txt) 📗

“Hello, Kh’Ziami Ch’Mora Ch’Anan.”

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“Vidi...” Kyro murmured. “Engage Earth simulation 1506.”

He was looking at her with such intensity she could feel her breath picking up.

At his words, the light in the room suddenly dimmed and candles appeared out of nowhere, lighting up the room in a dim glow.

“Vidi?” Evren squinted.

“Artificial intelligence synced with my datapad and this room.”

She couldn’t help but marvel at the candles lighting up the space. It looked like a room decorated for birthday or Valentine’s Day sex.

“It’s a simulation,” Kyro said, as he buried his face into her neck and inhaled deeply. “Something I read humans did in times like this.”

Evren fought to clear her throat.

It was hard concentrating as he ran his nose slowly up along the curve of her neck, his breath tickling her skin.

“Times like what?” she croaked, biting her bottom lip between her teeth as she did. She was feeling all kinds of ways. Deep down between her legs, she could feel she was already wet from mere anticipation and the way he was pinning down her hands was only alerting every nerve ending in her body that he meant business.

“So, we’re doing this...” She closed her eyes, swallowing hard. “We’re sleeping together?”

He rose his head over hers then, the bridges of their noses touching. “Sweet, Evren...I do not intend to sleep.”

A chuckle left her lips as she stared back into his brilliant grays. “Back on Earth, when I imagined aliens, I imagined anal probes and little green men.” Her gaze fell to his lips and she found herself swallowing hard again. “I didn’t imagine this.”

A rumble went through him again and she almost gasped when she finally rose her eyes and looked into his. For the first time since she knew him, there was a devilish gleam there. One that made her toes curl in anticipation and a shiver of pleasure run down her spine.

“Kyro?”

Nibbling on her bottom lip, Kyro kissed her before moving his lips along her cheek to her ear.

His voice was but a whisper, but his words were loud and clear.

“I’m the only alien who will be probing you this night.”

Evren’s breath caught in her throat.

Her skin felt soft underneath his lips and he was having a hard time not running his lips across every inch of her as he inhaled her deeply.

She smelled better, tasted better, than anything he had ever had before.

And he wanted more.

Nibbling the lobe of her ear lightly, he heard her gasp as a shiver ran through her body.

Against his chest, he could feel the hard buds of her nipples pressing against him.

He wanted to see all of her, feel all of her. Releasing her hands, he lifted the edge of her shirt and pulled it over her head, devouring her with his eyes as soon as the clothing was no longer there to conceal her top from him.

A pink tinge colored her cheeks as he stared at her and for a moment he was confused. The pink tinge was supposed to mean she was embarrassed but she had nothing to be embarrassed about.

She was perfect.

He couldn’t take his eyes off the double mounds on her chest. He wanted to place his mouth over them and at the same time, he wanted to take them underneath his palm. He was so concentrated on them that he didn’t see her hands snake down to the waist of her shorts. His attention was only caught when more skin began to be exposed in his peripheral vision and then he had to ease up from over her some more, just so he could take her all in.

His throat suddenly felt dry, like how it felt when he went hours without drinking but something was telling him this wasn’t a dryness that occurred because of usual thirst. Only one thing could quench it and he was looking straight at her.

She was pink all over and it was almost unreal. Her entire body, soft and devoid of fur except for the small triangle nestled between her legs.

A breath shuddered through him.

She was made for licking and sucking on.

He was going to memorize every inch of her body, every line, every curve. She would be put in his memory bank forever—a treasure he would never forget.

The lights simulated by the AI only made her look more sensual, as if her body was begging him to kiss and nibble on it.

Moving down her body as he crawled off the sleeping area, he let his nose follow the soft brush on his lips all the way down to her leg, her soft whimpers coming to him every time his skin touched hers.

When he reached her ankles, he placed a kiss on them before rising to stare down at her again.

He could feel himself swell in his trousers.

“I’ve never had anyone look at me the way you are right now.” A nervous chuckle followed her words.

“I’ve never before seen anything quite as beautiful...tempting...like you,” he replied, surprising even himself that he’d said it out loud. He might as well continue then. “So soft all over. Every cell that makes me who I am is telling me to bend you over and thrust into you hard.”

“Then do it...”

Her challenge made a growl tumble from within him.

No.

He would pleasure her first before he took an ounce of pleasure himself.

That was going to be difficult. He already felt himself leaking from his tip just looking at her.

Growling, he bent over her once more, face between her legs as he nibbled the inside of her thigh.

A soft sound left her lips as he moved higher, pulling her legs apart to accommodate his frame as he nibbled his way up.

He could smell her arousal, thick and sweet, calling to him and when he turned his head to bury his nose in the thin layer of fur above her entrance, the scent was almost overwhelming.

He’d read about this.

Human females greatly enjoyed it when their males