Something caressed her leg and when she looked down, she realized it was his tail.
The sudden sight and feel of it made her clench between her thighs as a shot of electricity went straight to her core.
“Ka’Cit?”
But he was either too far gone or he didn’t hear her for the next thing she knew was that her cloak was being lifted.
Slowly, he pushed his palm against the skin of her leg as he lifted the cloak upward, and she heard him inhale deeply as her skin was exposed.
This was all moving suddenly so fast but nowhere in her mind was a stop sign.
Instead, her body called out to him.
The way he was looking at her…no man had ever looked at her like that before—as if she was the most precious, the most beautiful thing he had ever laid eyes on.
She wasn’t wearing any panties. She’d taken them off when she’d showered and when Ka’Cit’s gaze landed at her center, she couldn’t help but squirm a little.
He eased up further so he could see her better and one of his hands landed in her mat of curls, his finger flicking over her clit as he did.
A whimper left her lips, one she couldn’t hold back as she stared up at him.
She felt hyper-sensitive between her legs, as if even a change in the air brushing against the skin there would make her jerk in response.
She couldn’t explain what was happening, only that she didn’t want it to end.
Ka’Cit’s gaze met hers again, that wild, wild gaze, and he ran his tongue over his fangs.
“I want to taste you,” he said again and finally, his meaning registered.
Nia’s eyes widened a little but he didn’t give her a chance to say anything because he lowered, his tongue swiping up through her curls, right up the middle of her slit.
The unexpectedness of it made her back arch even as pleasure shot straight through her.
“Fuck,” she breathed, but if she thought that was the end of it, that he’d had his “taste”, she was mistaken.
A groan rumbled through his chest as he lowered completely and gripped her hips with both hands.
His tongue swiped up through her curls once more, straight from her entrance right up through her slit, and Ka’Cit groaned again.
“Phek,” he muttered against her and his hot breath kissed her tender skin.
He did it again, swiped his thick tongue through her softness once more, and Nia’s palms fisted the bedding.
He groaned again before he used his tongue to spread her lips and his mouth closed over her.
Ka’Cit’s eyes closed, a look of pure bliss passing over his face and Nia found she couldn’t keep still.
His mouth was all sorts of stimulation.
Hot, wet, and his tongue was thick and firm. She couldn’t help but squirm against him but he held her steady, not allowing her to get away from the pleasure he was causing to go through her.
“Oh fuck!” A breath shuddered through her, and when his tongue found her clit, she bucked against him. “Oh fuck!”
That caused his head to snap up, his wild gaze on hers as he studied her features for a few seconds.
“Did I hurt you?” His gaze fell back to her center. “You’re so soft, so unbelievably soft right there…”
“It doesn’t hurt.” Her words sounded like a whimper to her ears and his wild gaze found hers once more.
“Good,” he growled against her clit. “Because I didn’t want to stop.”
Ka’Cit held her against the bed as his tongue delved into her once more. Flicking and swirling into her wetness, the sensations made her shudder and Nia had to grip onto his hands as she stopped fighting to hold back her whimpers.
It felt too good; her body felt transported from this moment into space somewhere.
His hands gripped her hips, reaching back to knead her ass and Nia’s eyes rolled back in her head.
As his tongue moved against her, she was no longer human but a vessel filled with pleasure and when he growled against her again, the vibration hit the bundle of nerves as his tongue swirled over her.
It was too much.
She couldn’t hold back, she wouldn’t be able to and Nia threw her head to the side, biting into the bedding as a scream left her lips.
The orgasm caught her unprepared and it didn’t stop coming.
Warm honey filled her spine, shooting right down to her center where it engorged her and overflowed.
Ka’Cit groaned again and when he swiped his tongue over her again, Nia jerked in his grasp.
He lifted his head then, to look at her, and his eyes were completely dark pits of pleasure.
He was enjoying this as much as she was…
That thought was a startling one.
Her chest heaved with exertion as she looked down at him and the urge to make him feel what he’d just made her experience came on strong.
“I want to taste you too,” she said.
But instead of jumping at the chance, his shoulders stiffened.
Ka’Cit eased up on his knees to look down at her.
“I…I’m fine.”
His tail was caressing her leg now, rubbing her softly and when her gaze fell, she was greeted with something else.
She could see his hardness pressing through his trousers.
“You don’t look fine.”
He eased up off the bed then and took a shuddering breath.
“I should go before I…”
What?
Confusion made her brow knit and the euphoria she’d just experienced began to fade.
“Before what?”
He glanced back at her and she could see his throat move.
“Before I do something you’ll regret.”
His words puzzled her.
“Something I’ll regret?”
She fought to understand and then the most logical meaning came to her.
Pregnancy.
“Oh, we don’t have to worry about…like…a baby or anything. I can’t get pregnant.”
His eyes widened so much, she was momentarily silenced.
“You what?”
“I mean, I have the coil.” He only looked confused now. “An IUD…it stops me from getting pregnant.”
There were so many emotions in his eyes now, it was hard to pinpoint just one.
“I got it about two years before I was taken and they’re supposed to last a while. It hasn’t fallen out
