Kyro: A Sci-fi Alien Abduction Romance (Captured by Aliens Book 5), A.G. Wilde [amazing books to read .txt] 📗

thought away, she cupped his balls between the soles her feet and bit her bottom lip. She’d never been this adventurous—never this forward. But Kyro made her want to do things she’d never done before.

Live for the moment, Evren. Live for the moment.

There was still an ache in her pussy from all the times he’d gotten her off. Never had she imagined that she could climax so many times in one session but she had. And he would have kept going if she hadn’t begged him to stop.

Just like when you go to the beach and stay in the water too long till you can feel the sway of the ocean even after you’ve left the waves, so was the feel of Kyro’s tongue on her cunt.

She could still feel the ghost of his movements there and the thought of how he’d sucked and licked at her opening made her clit engorge and throb.

He was watching her now, his eyes taking in every movement and if she wasn’t aware of the way he gripped the sides of the tub or the way the muscles in his shoulders tensed, she would have thought her feet brushing against his cock was garnering no response.

Dipping lower, her chin now brushing the water’s surface, she stretched her feet farther, cupping them around his shaft.

Her eyes widened a little when she felt the rings at the base of his shaft, several of them. They felt like thick bands of firmness that circled the base of his cock. She couldn’t imagine how they would feel when he buried himself completely within her.

She couldn’t help it. She had to bite her lip as her clit throbbed.

He was thick and he was long. Bigger than the biggest cock she’d seen on Earth and back then she’d been wide-eyed, wondering how such a beast could ever fit in a woman.

Now, she had her feet around one and all she could think of was not whether it would fit but how good it was going to feel trying to make it fit.

The mushroom-like tip of his cock bobbed above the water again.

Shit. This whole “live for the moment” motto was like the cocaine she never took. She was already too addicted.

It was hard work moving her feet up his cock. It required her pulling her legs back toward her and her having a good grip in the slippery bath, but she couldn’t stop—his response was too addictive.

The veins in his hands were straining against his skin with how hard he was gripping the tub and as she pulled her feet right up to his tip, marveling at the size of him, she gripped his tip between her feet, rubbing and squeezing them together softly.

A groan rumbled in his chest and suddenly his arms shot off the side of the tub as he gripped her ankle, spreading her legs in one movement as he moved forward.

Kyro’s lips pressed against hers, his tongue sliding into her mouth as he kissed her. It was a demanding kiss. One that had her throwing her head back as he ravaged her lips.

Her arms wrapped around his neck and she was vaguely aware of him lifting her out the tub and heading somewhere.

When he finally released her lips, his mouth traveled down her neck to find her nipple.

The effect of moving from the hot bath to the cool air and now having his hot mouth covering her nipple had her crying out his name.

When he finally looked at her, there were so many emotions flowing in his gray eyes, and she imagined her own eyes were doing the same.

“Sweet, Evren,” he whispered, resting his forehead on hers. “It will be hard letting you go.”

Evren gulped.

She didn’t want to think about that.

It would make her cry.

She wanted these few moments to last forever.

In just this night, she’d felt more love than she had ever felt in years.

“So hard letting you go.” Kyro frowned, closing his eyes to what she assumed was his pain—because that was exactly what she was feeling right about now. Raw pain.

“Then fuck me like you don’t want to...”

Her whisper had his eyes flying open and she watched, her breath beginning to come in deep and fast, as the sorrow in his gaze was replaced by pure, unbridled lust.

Crashing his mouth against hers once more, Kyro moved forward. She was just aware the bed was behind her because she felt when his legs bumped into it.

In the next movement, his mouth broke away from hers and he was spinning her around.

On hands and knees, her ass in the air, she rested on the bed, anticipation making her gulp.

His fingers pressed into her hips as he held her tight once more and she just had enough warning when she looked over her shoulder and saw him dip, his tongue coming in contact with her pussy in the next second.

She bucked instantly but he held her there, his hand holding her hips firmly as he tongued her.

She was screaming his name in mere seconds after as her climax crashed through her.

Sinking her face into the bedding, she wasn’t sure how she was even able to stay upright. Never had she orgasmed so much in such a short space of time before.

But she wanted more. A lot more.

“I want to feel you, Kyro,” she panted, looking over her shoulder as she did. “Fuck me, Kh’Ziami.”

The sound of her saying his name made something flash in his eyes and he gripped her tighter, one of his hands leaving the curve of her hips for a second before she felt something hard and smoothed brush against her entrance.

Evren’s eyes fluttered closed, a moan coming from her lips.

Just that one touch of his cock, the promise that it made, it had her closing her eyes and gripping the bedding as she readied herself.

He brushed his cock down her slit again, wetting himself with her juices and she heard him inhale deeply.

As he lined up himself with her, she gripped the