Kyro: A Sci-fi Alien Abduction Romance (Captured by Aliens Book 5) Read online

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  “Vidi...” Kyro murmured. “Engage Earth simulation 1506.”

  He was looking at her with such intensity she could feel her breath picking up.

  At his words, the light in the room suddenly dimmed and candles appeared out of nowhere, lighting up the room in a dim glow.

  “Vidi?” Evren squinted.

  “Artificial intelligence synced with my datapad and this room.”

  She couldn’t help but marvel at the candles lighting up the space. It looked like a room decorated for birthday or Valentine’s Day sex.

  “It’s a simulation,” Kyro said, as he buried his face into her neck and inhaled deeply. “Something I read humans did in times like this.”

  Evren fought to clear her throat.

  It was hard concentrating as he ran his nose slowly up along the curve of her neck, his breath tickling her skin.

  “Times like what?” she croaked, biting her bottom lip between her teeth as she did. She was feeling all kinds of ways. Deep down between her legs, she could feel she was already wet from mere anticipation and the way he was pinning down her hands was only alerting every nerve ending in her body that he meant business.

  “So, we’re doing this...” She closed her eyes, swallowing hard. “We’re sleeping together?”

  He rose his head over hers then, the bridges of their noses touching. “Sweet, Evren...I do not intend to sleep.”

  A chuckle left her lips as she stared back into his brilliant grays. “Back on Earth, when I imagined aliens, I imagined anal probes and little green men.” Her gaze fell to his lips and she found herself swallowing hard again. “I didn’t imagine this.”

  A rumble went through him again and she almost gasped when she finally rose her eyes and looked into his. For the first time since she knew him, there was a devilish gleam there. One that made her toes curl in anticipation and a shiver of pleasure run down her spine.

  “Kyro?”

  Nibbling on her bottom lip, Kyro kissed her before moving his lips along her cheek to her ear.

  His voice was but a whisper, but his words were loud and clear.

  “I’m the only alien who will be probing you this night.”

  Evren’s breath caught in her throat.

  Her skin felt soft underneath his lips and he was having a hard time not running his lips across every inch of her as he inhaled her deeply.

  She smelled better, tasted better, than anything he had ever had before.

  And he wanted more.

  Nibbling the lobe of her ear lightly, he heard her gasp as a shiver ran through her body.

  Against his chest, he could feel the hard buds of her nipples pressing against him.

  He wanted to see all of her, feel all of her. Releasing her hands, he lifted the edge of her shirt and pulled it over her head, devouring her with his eyes as soon as the clothing was no longer there to conceal her top from him.

  A pink tinge colored her cheeks as he stared at her and for a moment he was confused. The pink tinge was supposed to mean she was embarrassed but she had nothing to be embarrassed about.

  She was perfect.

  He couldn’t take his eyes off the double mounds on her chest. He wanted to place his mouth over them and at the same time, he wanted to take them underneath his palm. He was so concentrated on them that he didn’t see her hands snake down to the waist of her shorts. His attention was only caught when more skin began to be exposed in his peripheral vision and then he had to ease up from over her some more, just so he could take her all in.

  His throat suddenly felt dry, like how it felt when he went hours without drinking but something was telling him this wasn’t a dryness that occurred because of usual thirst. Only one thing could quench it and he was looking straight at her.

  She was pink all over and it was almost unreal. Her entire body, soft and devoid of fur except for the small triangle nestled between her legs.

  A breath shuddered through him.

  She was made for licking and sucking on.

  He was going to memorize every inch of her body, every line, every curve. She would be put in his memory bank forever—a treasure he would never forget.

  The lights simulated by the AI only made her look more sensual, as if her body was begging him to kiss and nibble on it.

  Moving down her body as he crawled off the sleeping area, he let his nose follow the soft brush on his lips all the way down to her leg, her soft whimpers coming to him every time his skin touched hers.

  When he reached her ankles, he placed a kiss on them before rising to stare down at her again.

  He could feel himself swell in his trousers.

  “I’ve never had anyone look at me the way you are right now.” A nervous chuckle followed her words.

  “I’ve never before seen anything quite as beautiful...tempting...like you,” he replied, surprising even himself that he’d said it out loud. He might as well continue then. “So soft all over. Every cell that makes me who I am is telling me to bend you over and thrust into you hard.”

  “Then do it...”

  Her challenge made a growl tumble from within him.

  No.

  He would pleasure her first before he took an ounce of pleasure himself.

  That was going to be difficult. He already felt himself leaking from his tip just looking at her.

  Growling, he bent over her once more, face between her legs as he nibbled the inside of her thigh.

  A soft sound left her lips as he moved higher, pulling her legs apart to accommodate his frame as he nibbled his way up.

  He could smell her arousal, thick and sweet, calling to him and when he turned his head to bury his nose in the thin layer of fur above her entrance, the scent was almost overwhelming.

  He’d read about this.

  Human females greatly enjoyed it when their males pleasured them with their mouths. From what he’d read, it was a highly pleasurable experience for the female. But nothing he read had prepared him for the pleasure he would receive just from being so close to her center.

  She seemed to be trembling underneath him in anticipation of what he was about to do but he was going slow for a reason. He wanted to enjoy every moment as if it was his last—because it was his last.

  His first taste of her had him groaning and burying his face deeper between her thighs, his tongue running along her slit before he dipped between her folds.

  Qrak, her taste was unlike anything he’d ever had in his mouth and he already knew he was addicted.

  His arms snaked underneath her legs to grip the cheeks of her ass and pull her into him, her cry of ecstasy only spurring him on.

  She was wet already, her juices coating her opening and he quickly lapped them up, taking every last drop into his mouth as he kissed and sucked on her soft folds.

  Flattening his tongue, he licked from the top of her slit right down to the bottom and she gripped the bedding, calling out his name.

  Her legs tightened around his head, the sides of her thighs squeezing against either side of his face and he licked and sucked her, the sound of his ministrations and her cries filling the room.

  She was crying out his name and squirming against him and he knew she was already close.

  Spreading her soft lips with his tongue, he found the little bud hidden there. He already knew it was a sensitive spot and he attacked it, closing his mouth around it and sucking hard.

  Evren bucked against his face, grinding into him harder and he couldn’t help but moan into her slit.

  She was taking from him as much as he was giving her, and he had never encountered anything sexier.

  He was still sucking her nub, alternating between running his tongue through her folds and the little bud, as the last of the orgasm rocked through her.

  When her hands finally relaxed on the bedding and the squeeze of her thighs loosened, he allowed himself to release her ass.

  He wanted her open for this.

  “Kyro?” She was breathless
, looking down at him through glazed eyes.

  He didn’t have time to speak. He wasn’t done yet.

  “Ky—Oohhuuuuuaaann.” Her eyes rolled back as he spread her lips with his fingers and lapped at her again. She could hardly squirm now for his arms were resting on her thighs, his elbows holding her down. “Kyrooooo.” Her upper body began to shake, her legs trembling underneath him. The quicker he lapped, the harder she shook.

  He wondered what would happen if he—

  “Oh fuckkkk!!!”

  “Mmm.” His groan made his tongue vibrate in her pussy as he pushed it deep inside her, his eyelids going slack as he felt her tighten around him.

  She was even sweeter deep inside her core and he found himself pushing his tongue deeper, lengthening it, thickening it as he thrust into her, his nose pressing into her softness each time he thrust in, her wetness coating his tongue each time he pulled out.

  “Your tongue! Your fucking tongue is shifting inside me. I can feel it!”

  She sounded as if she was close to tears and that made him freeze.

  Had he gone too far?

  Releasing her, he lifted his head, waiting the second it took for her to open her eyes.

  “Don’t stop.” The look in her eyes was of one possessed. “Don’t stop. Please...”

  “Are you sure?” The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her. If he was—

  “Yes! Please. Do that thing with your tongue again.”

  The rosy tinge returned to her cheeks. If she wanted him to, he would gladly return to his tongue to her sweet, hot cunt.

  Dipping his head once more, Kyro flattened his tongue and licked her. Fresh juices had gathered around her slit and the taste made him groan.

  As he slipped his tongue past her folds and deep inside her, he grabbed hold of her hips, loving the way her body seemed to have the perfect curve for his hands to rest.

  With one deft motion, he flipped her, so she was above him, straddling his head with his tongue still deep inside her.

  “Oh!” Her surprise quickly turned into lust as she cried out again at the feel of his tongue moving inside her.

  Pulling her thighs toward his head, he held her there in place, his tongue still moving in and out of her as he lapped on her juices and brought her to another shattering climax.

  Leaning over and bracing on the wall behind him, her entire body rose and fell with huge breaths.

  “I want to make you feel good too.”

  No.

  This was all for her.

  Making her cry out in such pleasure was giving him pleasure also.

  Slipping his tongue from within her, he flattened it and began running it along her cunt again.

  She was shaking above him, her entire body trembling and when he took her small bud in his mouth, she cried out once more.

  “Kh’Ziami,” she whispered.

  His name.

  No one had called him that in eons. And though her small mouth and tongue couldn’t get the syllables completely right, his name had never sounded more beautiful to his ears.

  Qrak.

  He was Kh’Ziami. How long ago had he forgotten?

  “Say it...” he said, his cool breath brushing over her hot sex. “Say my name again.”

  As he took her throbbing bud into his mouth once more, a final orgasm crashed through her as her head lolled forward and their gazes met.

  “Kh’Ziami!”

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  Kyro woke with a start, his heart hammering in his chest.

  His secret was out. He was putting someone in danger.

  Eyes falling to the softness nestled against him, he let a breath shudder through his frame.

  The lights from the simulation still warmed the room in a dim glow, playing over her cheeks as she slept against him.

  Looking down at her now, he couldn’t help but tighten his arms around her a little. She’d fallen against him, completely exhausted after he’d brought her to her peak over and over again till her body could take no more.

  She was more than he could have ever dreamed of. Even with this, this “cuddling” as she’d called it, she was giving him more than he’d ever allowed himself to experience in his entire life.

  And he treasured it.

  This little moment...if it was all he ever had for the rest of his days, it would stand above all other moments and all other experiences. Nothing was better than holding her here, right now, in peace. Putting the worry of the future and consequences behind them for just this time.

  One night.

  That’s all they’d decided to give themselves. The next few hours were going to be the most difficult hours he’d ever lived through.

  He already felt the resistance building within him.

  One night wasn’t going to be enough. They would have to part ways and he wasn’t ready.

  How could he say goodbye when she woke up to leave?

  He should. But could he?

  Moving his hand to his side, he felt the bandage and put a little pressure against it, testing whether his wound was healed yet.

  The healing serum should have pulled most of the weight and with the intensity of the lights that had been on in his quarters, his body should have had the resources needed to heal him quickly.

  The pressure he put on the wound created no ache and he was thankful for that. Life was about to carry on as usual. In the past, that would have made him happy enough to anticipate the next day.

  But now, glancing down at Evren, life resuming as usual didn’t feel like a good deal.

  Easing off the sleeping area, he made sure to slide from under Evren’s sleeping form with enough caution so as not to wake her. As much as he didn’t want to leave the warmth of their entwined bodies, he needed to relieve himself and prepare her a meal.

  She’d taken the time to stay with him and tend to him. It was the type of care he hadn’t had in years. The least he could do was take care of her too in this little time they had together.

  For once in his life, he was letting his guard down and he needed to enjoy every second of it.

  When he went to the food preparation area, Rokan was nowhere to be seen and he was thankful for his friend’s absence.

  Probably he was roaming the streets as a canee, worrying about the mistake he’d made.

  There was much to discuss with Rokan. It wasn’t only himself that would be put in danger if his secret got out. They would both be in trouble.

  These troublesome thoughts kept with him as he prepared the meal and when he reentered the bedroom, he stopped in his tracks when he saw his sleeping area empty.

  He must have spent longer preparing the food than he’d thought.

  His first inclination was that she’d left without him hearing and that thought was swiftly followed by his heart falling in his chest.

  Had she really left without saying goodbye?

  But as he walked farther into the room, the sound of running water reached his ears.

  Setting the food down, his silent footsteps took him to the bathing room and his breath hitched in his throat.

  There, in the large metal washing basin, Evren lay with her body covered in water, right up to her shoulders.

  Her hair hung damp, framing her face and her skin had a rosy tinge, probably from the water’s warmth...or something else.

  For the first time since he’d known her, she looked incredibly relaxed and...happy?

  The steam in the room was what hit him next.

  She was scalding her skin. He’d had no idea humans went to such lengths to cleanse themselves, but he couldn’t deny the mere sight of her was enough to make his member throb underneath his trousers.

  He’d been hard all night, straining against his clothing but he’d refrained from relieving himself. Just holding her had been enough.

  She looked up then, as if she sensed him standing there and mild surprise passed through her eyes before her gaze became more pointed, daring...challenging even.

  “Want t
o join me?”

  Yes.

  Qrak yes.

  But his hands had already decided on their own, unfastening his trousers from his waist. As they fell to his feet and he stepped out of them, her gaze fell to his cock and it bobbed, now unrestrained.

  He’d never seen hunger in a human’s eyes before. It was there today.

  The water was hot as he stepped into it, too hot almost, but he settled into it anyway, displacing the foam she’d created with the soap berries as he sat and faced her, resting his arms on the sides of the bathing vessel.

  His legs were stretched on either side of her and he could feel the soft curve of her thighs right up to where they joined with her hips. On the other end, her toes wiggled in the water, brushing over his gonads and causing him to inhale sharply.

  He couldn’t take his eyes off her and as her toes touched him again her eyes fastened on the water, causing him to glance down.

  There, bobbing as if it was hailing her, the tip of his cock brushed the surface. The sight of himself confirmed what he was feeling. Looking back in her direction, he tried to gauge her response. What was she thinking about?

  But when her gaze raked up his body to land finally on his, there was only anticipation there.

  Raw, unhidden, anticipation.

  He felt himself grow harder with their gazes locked and his cock throbbed again, as Evren looked back at him almost impishly.

  He was about to ask what she was doing when she lengthened herself under the water, sinking deeper so her legs stretched farther. The brush of her feet against his gonads, had him gripping the sides of the tub.

  Fuck, she wanted him. She wanted him more than she’d ever wanted any other man before and that was crazy and...unfortunate.

  The one person she felt more for was the one person she couldn’t have.

  Pushing the 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.