Ka'Cit's Haven: A Sci-fi Alien Romance (Riv's Sanctuary Book 3) by A.G. Wilde (online e book reader .txt) 📗

her just as he took her nipple into his mouth.

It was too much…too many points of stimulation…and an orgasm crashed through her shaking her body as she writhed against him.

“Phek,” she heard him groan and then she was being spun onto her belly as Ka’Cit settled behind her.

Strong arms gripped her ass, opening her pussy to him as he growled and seated himself deeper within her.

“You’re so beautiful,” he whispered as he leaned down to take the lobe of her ear into his mouth.

He surged forward, pummeling into her with an intensity that heightened and lengthened her own orgasm and soon she was screaming his name.

With one final thrust that buried her into the bedding, Ka’Cit let out a huge roar, and Nia felt his cock jerk within her, releasing his spend.

For the second time, he collapsed on top of her and rolled to the side, pulling her limp body with him.

This time, however, his cock slipped from within her with a satisfying squelch and another groan left his lips as it did.

Nia spun so she could rest her head on his chest, a silly smile she couldn’t wipe away was plastered on her face.

“You’re perfect,” she whispered.

Ka’Cit stiffened a little and he huffed a laugh through his nose.

“I wish,” was all he said.

His arms closed around her as he held her close.

“Ka’Cit?”

“Mm?”

But she didn’t even know what she’d meant to ask him. She guessed she only wanted to hear his voice, and at the sound of it, she snuggled against him some more.

“Sleep, ta’ii.”

Nia nodded as she settled against him. “We have two more days at this station, right?”

“Yes.” His hand was moving lazily across her back.

“What will we do for two days?”

There was a pause then his tail moved up against her leg to tickle her on her bum.

“I can think of a few things.”

Nia couldn’t help but bite her bottom lip to stifle the giggle and surge of anticipation that went through her.

She could think of a few things too.

30

She wasn’t sure what time of day it was down at the surface, but when she woke up, she still felt a bit tired.

Nia yawned and stretched lazily as she squinted. The room was lit in a dim glow and there was a hard wall of warmth behind her.

Ka’Cit.

The thought of him made her smile and she turned to face him.

He was awake, staring at her the moment she lifted her gaze, and she found herself just looking back, unable to speak but feeling the most comfortable that she’d felt in a while.

“You didn’t sleep for long.” He ran a finger down her cheek in a slow movement as he spoke.

“Did you sleep at all?”

“No.” The corners of his lips twitched a little.

Did he ever sleep? She hadn’t seen him sleep since she’d met him.

“You must be tired.”

“I am. But…”

“But what?”

“I didn’t want to lose time.”

Nia smiled a little. “Well, we have two more days here just waiting on that ship to be fixed. We have all the time in the world.”

The corners of his lips moved slightly and the look he was giving her gave her the impression that she’d misinterpreted what he’d meant.

But he didn’t move to explain and she left it at that, opting to just look up at him as his finger moved across her cheek.

He was thinking about something, caught up in his thoughts far in the back of his mind, and as she looked at him, it was hard to merge the person he was now with the same man she’d seen shoot three aliens in the lounge.

Right now, all wrapped up in bed with her, he looked like the farmer she’d thought he was.

Calm, innocent, laid back.

He was like a puzzle she wanted desperately to solve.

His gaze suddenly focused as if he was rising from under water and he blinked.

“Are you hungry?”

Not for food.

“No. I’m still full of the Zeregga meal. I don’t think I’ll be hungry again for a while. It was quite a lot.”

Ka’Cit nodded, his gaze moving to her hair.

One of her braids moved as he took it between his fingers.

“Your hair has changed.”

“I had to braid it.”

He seemed entranced as he played with the braid for a few moments.

“I’ve never done anything to my hair before.” He said it almost absentmindedly as he played with the braid and Nia’s smile grew.

“I could braid yours, if you like…”

Ka’Cit’s eyes widened a little and between them, something twitched against her thigh.

Now it was her turn to show surprise.

He’d been hard the entire time?

“I’d like that.” His voice was so thick with need that she considered skipping the hairdo to play with something else other than his hair. But there was also anticipation in his eyes.

So that’s how she ended up sitting on the edge of the sleeping slab with Ka’Cit sitting between her legs on the floor.

He didn’t bother putting clothes on and before she even started on his hair, she was already having trouble concentrating because she had full view of his Pisa.

He had one leg outstretched and the other bent at the knee, his foot planted on the floor. He was leaning back against her, his arms draped over her thighs, and his fingers found that soft area underneath her knees and were slowly massaging the spot.

Nia ran her hands through his hair.

It was mostly straight with a slight wave, and thick. There were no kinks or knots and she could run her hand straight through it without her fingers snagging.

It was going to take some skill doing anything to his hair without a comb, but he didn’t seem in a rush and neither was she.

So she took her time, taking a few strands between her fingers as she made the first part.

His cock twitched as she ran a finger across his scalp and Nia had to force her gaze away.

Looking at it now, she had no idea how he’d managed to fit it inside her. Not that she was complaining.

She’d do it again.

She wanted to