Base Zero by A.G. Wilde

Base Zero by A.G. Wilde

Author:A.G. Wilde [A.G. Wilde]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Aliens, Love Story, Romance, Science Fiction Romance
Amazon: B09P7CYMT9
Published: 2022-03-06T14:00:00+00:00


Chapter Nineteen

GA’VAR

Those wide, dark and white eyes look up at me, searching my gaze as if wanting answers, but I dare not even move.

I can smell her, and she is so, so sweet.

I can barely control my urges.

The one thing keeping me grounded is the scent of her fear that’s mingled in.

Sa’am is scared right now. I have to remain in control.

But her fear…it’s also creating another response. Another instinct I’d rather not have to battle with right now.

I draw my nostrils closed, yet I can still scent her.

Sweet, sweet Sa’am.

“Go, Sa’am. Slowly.” For if she darts out of the shelter right now, I will chase her.

I will hunt her.

And I will catch her.

The scent of her fear heightens, growing with the scent of her arousal.

She does not want this.

I am giving her the chance to get away from me.

Yet, she does not move.

My hands clench in the wall behind her, ripping into it a little more and she, her throat moving, but she doesn’t turn to see what I have done.

She’s focused her gaze on mine.

And then it drops.

Going over the ridges along my cheekbones, my jaw, to land on my mouth.

I know my fangs are bared. I can feel saliva gathering at their tips.

I run my tongue across them, wiping it away, and Sa’am’s breath hitches.

Her chest heaves as her breathing picks up, and I wonder if she is simply frozen in fear.

Some prey animals do that.

They stop dead in the sight of danger.

Her throat moves again as she meets my gaze and I am dimly aware that her hands move as well, sliding up my chest in a slow ascent.

The sensation of her soft hand sends ripples through me and my muscles contract in my arms, ripping into the wall behind her even more.

She doesn’t flinch.

Instead, her fear scent dips and her arousal heightens.

“Run, Sa’am.”

She pauses and looks away as if contemplating what she’s about to do or say before her gaze falls on me again.

That little pink tongue of hers runs over her lips and my sazi throbs, aching to extrude.

“And what if I don’t run?”

What is she doesn’t?

Great Gods of Missus…

Does this hyu’man not realize what she has stirred within me?

My symbiotes are no longer on my being. They are slowly extending over her. I have lost control of them and I am so close to losing contr—

Sa’am rises suddenly, tipping on her toes, and presses her lips against mine.

The world around us disappears and I thrum so hard, it vibrates between us as it barrels through me.

I feel the wetness of her tongue, a tentative flick as it touches my mouth and I groan.

Her arms rise, circling my neck, and another breath shudders through me as I remain rigid.

I don’t know what she’s doing. I still don’t dare to move. But when her tongue flicks against me again, I can’t remain still.

In one movement, I release the wall and grip her to me.

Sa’am lets out a whimper against my lips, but her fear scent is nowhere to be found.



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