Ka'Cit's Haven - Page 197

He held her close and when his lips finally broke from hers to settle over her nipple, she found herself crying out his name.

“Now, please…” she begged.

“Not yet, ta’ii,” he whispered against her nipple before taking it into his mouth once more.

This time, the climax made her arch against him, her eyes going blind from the pleasure.

It felt like an extension of the last one and her body shuddered in his arms. All she could do was cling to him for her body was suddenly boneless.

“Ka’Cit…” she begged and a growl rumbled from his chest as he reached down to take hold of the base of his cock.

“Nee-ya,” he whispered as his tip found her entrance.

“Nee-ya.” He cradled her head with one hand as he drove forward and Nia whimpered against him.

As he pulled back and drove forward again, her body shook, still in a state of climax and she realized, through some part of her mind that was still conscious, that he was staring down at her as he fucked her.

But this wasn’t any normal stare.

Even in the darkness she could see that he was looking at her like no man had ever looked at her before.

His strokes were long, deep, and hard and his gaze travelled over her face with each surge forward.

He was memorizing this moment. Committing it deep into his mind.

He was…worshipping her.

As he bent so his forehead rested against hers, Ka’Cit surged forward one last time before he stiffened, the base of his cock pulsing as his seed shot deep, deep inside her.

“Mine,” he whispered before his lips closed over hers once more.

46

They lay cuddling in the hover car for the rest of the night, and when morning broke, when the skies began to turn pink again and the sun hit their skin, Nia finally stirred.

There was a luxurious feeling in her body as she opened her eyes and she immediately knew why.

Ka’Cit’s body was draped alongside hers.

His blue skin seemed to glitter in the sunlight and she traced a finger down his pecs before her gaze rose to his face.

She should have known she wasn’t the only one conscious. He was watching her intently with a mixture of happiness and anxiety in his eyes.

“Good morning,” she whispered.

It felt good but she couldn’t believe they’d spent the night outside.

“It is a good morning.” His voice was guarded and Nia’s brows knitted a little.

“Is everything all right?” Her palm flattened against his chest and she felt his muscles jump underneath her hand.

“I…” His gaze searched hers and the moment he locked away his emotions was like a door closing in his eyes. “Would you like me to take you home now?”

What was it? What had happened between last night and now that she didn’t remember?

“Home?” Then she eased up enough to see over the hover car.

She almost jumped in fright.