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

She was more than he could have ever dreamed of. Even with this, this “cuddling” as she’d called it, she was giving him more than he’d ever allowed himself to experience in his entire life.

And he treasured it.

This little moment...if it was all he ever had for the rest of his days, it would stand above all other moments and all other experiences. Nothing was better than holding her here, right now, in peace. Putting the worry of the future and consequences behind them for just this time.

One night.

That’s all they’d decided to give themselves. The next few hours were going to be the most difficult hours he’d ever lived through.

He already felt the resistance building within him.

One night wasn’t going to be enough. They would have to part ways and he wasn’t ready.

How could he say goodbye when she woke up to leave?

He should. But could he?

Moving his hand to his side, he felt the bandage and put a little pressure against it, testing whether his wound was healed yet.

The healing serum should have pulled most of the weight and with the intensity of the lights that had been on in his quarters, his body should have had the resources needed to heal him quickly.

The pressure he put on the wound created no ache and he was thankful for that. Life was about to carry on as usual. In the past, that would have made him happy enough to anticipate the next day.

But now, glancing down at Evren, life resuming as usual didn’t feel like a good deal.

Easing off the sleeping area, he made sure to slide from under Evren’s sleeping form with enough caution so as not to wake her. As much as he didn’t want to leave the warmth of their entwined bodies, he needed to relieve himself and prepare her a meal.

She’d taken the time to stay with him and tend to him. It was the type of care he hadn’t had in years. The least he could do was take care of her too in this little time they had together.

For once in his life, he was letting his guard down and he needed to enjoy every second of it.

When he went to the food preparation area, Rokan was nowhere to be seen and he was thankful for his friend’s absence.

Probably he was roaming the streets as a canee, worrying about the mistake he’d made.

There was much to discuss with Rokan. It wasn’t only himself that would be put in danger if his secret got out. They would both be in trouble.

These troublesome thoughts kept with him as he prepared the meal and when he reentered the bedroom, he stopped in his tracks when he saw his sleeping area empty.

He must have spent longer preparing the food than he’d thought.

His first inclination was that she’d left without him hearing and that thought was swiftly followed by his heart falling in his chest.

Had she really left without saying goodbye?

But as he walked farther into the room, the sound of running water reached his ears.

Setting the food down, his silent footsteps took him to the bathing room and his breath hitched in his throat.

There, in the large metal washing basin, Evren lay with her body covered in water, right up to her shoulders.

Her hair hung damp, framing her face and her skin had a rosy tinge, probably from the water’s warmth...or something else.

For the first time since he’d known her, she looked incredibly relaxed and...happy?

The steam in the room was what hit him next.

She was scalding her skin. He’d had no idea humans went to such lengths to cleanse themselves, but he couldn’t deny the mere sight of her was enough to make his member throb underneath his trousers.

He’d been hard all night, straining against his clothing but he’d refrained from relieving himself. Just holding her had been enough.

She looked up then, as if she sensed him standing there and mild surprise passed through her eyes before her gaze became more pointed, daring...challenging even.

“Want to join me?”

Yes.

Qrak yes.

But his hands had already decided on their own, unfastening his trousers from his waist. As they fell to his feet and he stepped out of them, her gaze fell to his cock and it bobbed, now unrestrained.

He’d never seen hunger in a human’s eyes before. It was there today.

The water was hot as he stepped into it, too hot almost, but he settled into it anyway, displacing the foam she’d created with the soap berries as he sat and faced her, resting his arms on the sides of the bathing vessel.

His legs were stretched on either side of her and he could feel the soft curve of her thighs right up to where they joined with her hips. On the other end, her toes wiggled in the water, brushing over his gonads and causing him to inhale sharply.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her and as her toes touched him again her eyes fastened on the water, causing him to glance down.

There, bobbing as if it was hailing her, the tip of his cock brushed the surface. The sight of himself confirmed what he was feeling. Looking back in her direction, he tried to gauge her response. What was she thinking about?

But when her gaze raked up his body to land finally on his, there was only anticipation there.

Raw, unhidden, anticipation.

He felt himself grow harder with their gazes locked and his cock throbbed again, as Evren looked back at him almost impishly.

He was about to ask what she was doing when she lengthened herself under the water, sinking deeper so her legs stretched farther. The brush of her feet against his gonads, had him gripping the sides of the tub.

Fuck, she wanted him. She wanted him more than she’d ever wanted any other man before and that was crazy and...unfortunate.

The one person she felt more for was the one person she couldn’t have.

Pushing the