Silver Spice: A SciFi Alien Romance : Warriors of Valose Saga 7 by Iona Strom & LS Anders

Silver Spice: A SciFi Alien Romance : Warriors of Valose Saga 7 by Iona Strom & LS Anders

Author:Iona Strom & LS Anders [Strom, Iona & Anders, LS]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2022-01-20T05:00:00+00:00


Chapter Eleven

ROSE

“Here." I slapped his meaty hands away. "Let me braid it for you. Give me the comb before you do any real damage." Not that I was an expert at braiding, but I'd wanted to straighten his haphazardly plaited braids since the first day I'd laid eyes on him.

Wynnter grumbled with a playful twitch of his full lips and allowed me to push him down into the chair. As tall as he was, even seated, the top of his silvery head came to my nipple line as I moved around to stand behind him.

"Are you always so bossy?" he tried to sound gruff, but I felt more than heard the underlying amusement in his voice. It was strange yet exhilarating to feel the tendrils of his mirth swirling around inside me as if his emotions were my own.

Laughter burst from my throat. "I'm not bossy, Wynnter. If I were, I would order you to go with me to the island and not join the other warriors in the battle tonight."

He grunted in answer.

His body had relaxed as I began to run the comb over his scalp, but his mind remained coiled tight with anticipation of the fight to come. He might have been born of the civilian class, but somewhere inside him lived a warrior.

Even if I couldn't feel his determination to rid his planet of those pests to the marrow of my bones, I wouldn't deny him his vengeance.

His silky hair was a tangled mess. It was mostly my fault. All it had taken was one taste of his lips, the probe of his questing fingers, and all my inhibitions had fled. I couldn't keep my hands off him. I'd pulled his hair and ripped off his clothes, taking what I wanted like a rabid whore.

He turned slowly and landed a smoldering look on me that curled my toes. "You have a naughty mind, my tasty little spirit mate."

I squealed when he spun around to grab me around the waist. One moment I was standing behind him and the next, I was straddled across his lap. He shoved my dress off over my head and loosened his breechcloth to reveal his engorged sex.

"You should finish what you've started in your sexy imagination," he hissed.

I found him rock hard. His erection standing straight up from his body. My pussy wept to have him inside me again.

I found my footing and stood over him. He palmed his cock in one meaty fist and lined up the fat tip with my sex. With my hands planted firmly on his shoulders, I bent my knees enough to tease myself with the head of his cock by sliding it through my wet slit.

I dropped enough to pop the head in and out. In and out. Until I couldn't take it anymore and slowly impaled myself on his girth, inch by thick inch until his heavy sack was pressed against my backside.

I loved to watch the play of colors over his scales when he was lost to passion.



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