“Keh-reh-nah,” he groaned and his hot breath brushed against her clit. “I’ve wanted to do this for so long.”
Kerena blinked. Really?
She couldn’t form any words though, because his tongue darted out to swipe straight from her entrance to the hood of her clit.
She cried out against him as he began to run his tongue over her bundle of nerves. She gripped his head, bit down hard on her lip, and tried not to scream in delight at the host of feelings suddenly shooting through her.
She was glad he was holding her, because otherwise she’d have fallen because it felt like she’d lost all energy in her body once more.
Everything was concentrated in her center with an intensity she’d never experienced before.
Her moans filled the room, echoing against the walls as she cried out his name.
Vaguely, the thought that V’Alen was bound to hear them crossed her mind, but she didn’t care.
All that mattered was the man who’d just closed his entire mouth over her, sucking and moaning her name.
His tongue was hot and smooth, and when he slipped it deep inside her, Kerena bucked against his face as a climax shattered her from inside out.
But even as she came, he didn’t stop. He lapped at her slit, drinking every drop of wetness that she produced.
She jerked against him, unable to control her body anymore as each swipe of his tongue sent another shock wave through her.
And when she thought she couldn’t take it anymore, he removed his tongue only to slip a finger deep inside her.
She looked down only to see him remove that finger and place it in his mouth.
“So sweet,” he said.
Between the ecstasy still coursing through her and her own shyness, she couldn’t blush harder.
He placed his mouth over her again and Kerena shuddered once more, her eyes rolling back into her head as she screamed his name again.
She wasn’t sure she could take any more.
But Ajos didn’t stop.
He kept his mouth over her, his tongue writing a letter dictated but the gods themselves and she felt another climax building within her.
She’d never climaxed twice in one session before him. She hadn’t been promiscuous, but none of her exes had been able to manage such a feat.
Heck, some of them couldn’t even get her to orgasm once.
But this was the second time Ajos was doing it, and he hadn’t even entered her yet.
He groaned then, his body shuddering underneath hers too and when he finally released her, and her feet touched the floor, she saw the streams of his own climax hanging from his tip.
He’d come…from giving her pleasure.
The thought only made her heated.
Ajos moved forward to grasp her again, lifting her off her feet once more and this time, she was face-to-face with him.
She could smell her musk on his lips and see the pure lust in his eyes.
He gripped her hips tight as his eyes settled on hers.
“Keh-reh-nah…”
It seemed like the only word he could say but she understood his meaning.
He needed her.
He needed her now.
“I’m ready,” she whispered before joining her lips with his.
With a groan, Ajos surged upward, the tip of his thick rod forcing its way past her lips and deep inside her.
The fit was tight, but his cock found its way, taking the path it had carved so many times before.
Kerena screamed into his mouth, she couldn't help it, but neither could she let go of him.
She kept their lips sealed, forcing him to swallow her screams as he pistoned into her.
Her entire body was trembling and when she felt that swelling at the base of his cock rise within her, stretching her even more only to culminate at the tip of his cock, her memory came back just before the pleasure burst within her.
She was ready for it this time—remembered it from that night when it had happened first.
It felt like his cum was a drug.
Her eyes rolled back in her head and she couldn’t see.
Sight didn’t matter.
Thoughts didn’t exist.
Only feelings.
And she was feeling everything.
Her body jerked, her breasts bouncing as his rhythm continued.
Vaguely, she could feel his spend running from within her, washed away by the water raining down on them, and vaguely, she realized one thing.
This all felt too good to be true.
And if it felt too good to be true…chances were…
It was.
28
Three days passed and there was no sign of Ajos.
It’s like he’d completely disappeared from the base.
Kerena kept her head high, her shoulders straight, as she went about the day-to-day.
After that last time in the bathroom, he’d held her all night, but a part of her had known it was the end.
The end of something that hadn’t even begun.
The end of something that could have been great.
But she couldn’t dwell on could-haves.
There was only one reality now: she was on an alien planet, in the middle of a war, and she had a chance of helping make things better not only for the aliens who’d been affected by the terrible scourge called the Tasqals, but for the humans like her who’d been taken as well.
Kerena stretched, a yawn leaving her lips as she slipped off the seat and moved over to the other side of the table in Aker’s lab.
The kind doctor had found her a sort of hazmat suit that seemed to be working.
He’d locked the pollen away as well.
Research was slow and she hadn’t discovered anything new yet, mainly because they needed more flowers in order to get anything really started…and to get more flowers, she’d need to go back to Choria G622 and expose herself to the contaminant, the plant.
So, for the past three days, she’d been observing the cells of the Tasqal sample that Aker had, only leaving the lab to head back to the med bay to sleep at night.
Athena’s husband and his team had worked out some temporary housing and some of the females had already moved into it, so there were quite a
