Haven: Alien Surrogate Agency #2 by Tasha Black

Author:Tasha Black [Black, Tasha]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: 13th Story Press

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Kai

Kai watched, not daring to breathe, as Haven stepped over to the divan and let her robe slip to the floor, revealing tender curves.

She crawled onto it, driving him wild with the movements of her lissome limbs in the tiniest excuse for sleeping attire he had ever seen.

“Lie down on your stomach,” he told her.

She lowered herself immediately, setting off something ancient and alpha in him, that gloried in seeing her accept his command. He stalked over to her, drinking in the sight of her prone before him.

A tray of scented oils had been placed beside the divan. Oberon had clearly overheard their wager and prepared everything for Kai.

Taking his time to explore options, Kai could see that his AI wingman hadn’t let him down. The bowls had been heated and the fragrances were light and subtle.

“Kai,” Haven said softly. Her voice sounded almost anxious.

“Patience,” he crooned, dipping a wand into one of the oils.

He held it over the instep of her left foot, watching a strand of the shimmering liquid slide down to her skin, then drawing a line of oil from her foot up her calf, and the inside of her knee to her thigh.

She hissed in a breath, but held perfectly still.

His blood thundered in his veins.

He replaced the wand, and knelt at her feet, taking her left foot reverently in his hands.

“How much do you know about Maltaffians?” he asked as he applied his thumbs to the arch of her foot, sliding them in firm circles.

“You’re strong and fierce, mmmmm,” she groaned softly.

Gods, how was he supposed to get through this without taking her?

“That’s true,” he told her. “Genetically, we’re stronger and larger than Terrans.”

“And you have horns,” she murmured, wiggling her toes as he worked his way up to her ankle.

“We do,” he told her, wondering if she knew how sensitive they were, how good it would feel when she stroked them with her little hands.

“I guess that’s it?” she said, whimpering as his thumbs found the muscles of her calf.

“What about our mating practices?” he asked. “Do you know about those?”

“Same as Terran?” she guessed.

It was a fair guess. If the physical act wasn’t similar, he wouldn’t be able to impregnate her.

“Technically yes,” he told her, sliding his hands past her knee and working her thigh.

It was hard not to let his thumb slip under her shorts to feel the heat of her, but this talk had to happen first.

He was practically shaking with the effort not to taste her. He could literally scent the tangy sweetness of her.

“What do you mean technically?” Her voice was higher and breathy now, as if she could read his thoughts, feel what he wanted to do.

He teased her a little longer, brushing his thumbs closer and closer to heaven as he massaged her.

She was perfectly still now, maybe even holding her breath.

But instead of giving her what they both wanted, he removed his hands and used the wand to trace a line of oil from her right foot up her right thigh.

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