Taunting Krell (20 page)
Authors: Laurann Dohner
“The bed would be more comfortable.”
She met his gaze. “I turned it off.”
“Turned what off?” He wrapped an arm around her waist, drawing him into his embrace and surprised her by lifting her up. He walked them both to the bed, turned and sat, putting her on his lap, facing him.
“My implant. You know, the one that controls my ovaries so I don’t ovulate. It might take a while to get pregnant but that means we’ll need to try often.” She grinned. “A lot. All the time.” She leaned closer until she trapped his stiff cock between their bellies, her lips brushing his. “You definitely feel up for it.”
A soft growl rumbled from the back of his throat. “I’m your male.”
“Yes, you are. I’m your female, who really wants you, baby. Make me happy.”
“That’s my main priority and I aim to please you.”
He kissed her, his arms wrapped around her, and pulled her against him tighter. Cyan moaned, using her fingernails to rake his skin. She loved to touch him, just loved everything about him.
He slid his hands down to cup her ass, urged her to lift up, and she did it, breaking the kiss. Their gazes held as she reached between them, gripped the shaft of his cock and stroked him.
“Take me, Cyan.”
She wiggled her pussy over the crown of his cock, rubbed back and forth just enough to spike their desire a little higher. She moaned. “Your job is to please me but my job is going to be taunting you a little. You made me wait. It’s only fair.”
A growl tore from his throat and he surprised her by suddenly rolling them over. He pinned her under him and began to enter her body slowly. “I never promised to be fair.” He winked. “I promised to love and cherish you. I plan to do that now.”
She would have laughed but Krell took possession of her mouth, kissing her until she couldn’t think.
Joy and happiness filled Krell. Cyan was his to keep and love. A little guilt ate at him for not informing her about the status of his inactive sperm but he’d tell her later, after he made a quick trip to Medical to get the shot that would make it viable. Her fingernails digging into his skin drove his passion higher and the guilt fled to be replaced by pure need.
She’d forgive him for waiting to tell her, guessing she’d be angrier if he pulled away from her body, and no way was he about to do that. Not even an invasion of their planet would drag him away from her before he made love to his Cyan.
He broke the kiss, the desire to watch her lovely features a need he refused to ignore. Passion-kissed lips gasped when he lifted up to stare at her. He rolled his hips, finding the spot that made her cry out his name, and his cock hammered her.
Her vaginal muscles clenched around him. The sensation made his balls draw up tight and he fought back the climax that threatened. Not without her. That promise kept his passion in check.
“Krell!”
Her pleading tone told him what she needed. He shifted his body just enough to brace his weight on one arm and slide his hand between their bodies. He pressed his thumb to her clit. Her eyes narrowed, her moans grew louder and he rubbed the bundle of nerves that would help her come. He fucked her faster, drove into her deeper and the muscles gripping his cock tightened even more.
Heaven
, he decided.
That should be Cyan’s name
. Her fingernails clawed at his back, the bite of pain sending him into a haze of bliss while torturing him at the same time. He knew he couldn’t hold back any longer but he didn’t need to. Cyan threw her head back, screamed his name, and her pussy seized as she hit the pinnacle of her pleasure.
Krell roared out, ecstasy blinding him, and emptied his seed deep into her hot, tight body, pinned under his. He shivered, jerked his hand from between them, and rolled over, dragging her with him. She sprawled over his chest and he hugged her tightly.
I’ll never let her go. This is where she belongs. With me.
About the Author
I’m a full time “in-house supervisor” (sounds
much
better than plain ol’ housewife), mother and writer. I’m addicted to caramel iced coffee, the occasional candy bar (or two) and trying to get at least five hours of sleep at night.
I love to write all kinds of stories. I think the best part about writing is the fact that real life is always uncertain, always tossing things at us that we have no control over, but when your write, you can make sure there’s always a happy ending. I
love
that about writing. I love it when I sit down at my computer desk and put on my headphones to listen to loud music to block out the world around me, so I can create worlds in front of me.
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