Tyral: Mated to the Alien by Kate Rudolph & Starr Huntress

Tyral: Mated to the Alien by Kate Rudolph & Starr Huntress

Author:Kate Rudolph & Starr Huntress [Rudolph, Kate]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: UNKNOWN
Published: 2017-02-07T06:00:00+00:00


CHAPTER ELEVEN

Ty couldn’t stop touching Dorsey. It started innocently enough, a brush of their hands in the transport. That led to a lacing of the fingers and the tracing of his thumb over the delicate skin on her wrist. She shivered, but she didn’t want him to stop. Especially when she tightened her hand on his.

He barely paid attention as they made it back to the fortress, the vehicle’s navigation doing the job of finding them a place to park. And then they were out in the open and he could pull her close and conquer her mouth. Only a quick taste for the moment. This was between them—the prying eyes of Nina’s agents could go eat a slice of Jaaxian picklefruit for all he cared.

So Ty forced himself to pull back, but the grin on his face when he saw Dorsey’s dazed eyes might have gotten him slapped under other circumstances. He cupped her cheek and ran his thumb over the sharp bone there. “You’re mine, Dorsey Kwan.” There was no backing out anymore. There never had been, not since the moment they met.

She clamped a hand down on his wrist and squeezed. “Are we going to just stand around all day?”

He wanted to sweep her up into his arms and run. Even with her delectable curves, it would hardly be a strain to carry her up the stairs. But the more attention they attracted, the longer it would take him to have her undressed, his cock buried deep inside her.

When the door to their room loomed before him, he cursed the gods and scooped her up, running the final steps, delighted by the excited shriek she gave. Only when they were alone at last, the door locked behind them and the rest of the world shut out, did he set her down.

Her face only came up to his shoulder, though her curly hair gave her another few centimeters. Her brown skin glowed golden in the yellow light of the lamp and her lips begged to be kissed.

“What?” she asked. He couldn’t pull his gaze away. He never wanted to stop looking at her.

“You seem so much bigger when you’re not standing right here.” He circled his arms around her waist and pulled her close. She was wedged between his hard body and the thick wood of the door.

Dorsey tipped her head back and laughed, the sound echoing. “I don’t think that counts as a compliment.” But she didn’t stop smiling when she said it.

Ty traced his fingers along her cheek again, reveling in the soft give of her skin. Detyen skin was tougher, made to survive naked on the high plains of their lost planet. Not quite scales, but perhaps once, long ago, they’d had the feature. Next to him, Dorsey was all softness and life, everything about her comforting and right, just perfect. “You’re larger than life,” he explained. “Like one of the dancers of Haal Krae.”

Her face scrunched up in confusion. “Where?”

“A planet far from here. The dancers cast their shadows out and appear dozens of meters tall.



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