Thran: Book One in the Galaxy Sanctuary Alien Abduction Romance Series by Alana Khan

Author:Alana Khan [Khan, Alana]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-05-15T18:30:00+00:00

Chapter Five

Melodie

My hands surround his neck to nudge his handsome head toward me until our lips make contact. The kiss is soft and full of longing. You’d think it would be awkward because of our circumstances, but it feels as if I’m crossing the finish line after a long race. I hadn’t even realized how much I wanted this. Wanted him.

His generous lips ply me with kisses. Soft get-to-know-you brushes of skin on skin. When his tongue traces the seam of my lips, I can’t contain my urge to slip my tongue out to taste him. I don’t think I’ve ever tasted anything that is soothing, sexy, familiar, and exotic all rolled into one. It’s better than biting into a crisp sweet apple on a cool autumn day.

Our tongues play with each other. Which, considering our dire circumstances, is the most delightful thing they could do. I want to straddle him, but I don’t want to put pressure on his wound. Instead, I turn to kneel next to him, managing a better angle to continue the kiss.

This position is so much better. It allows my fingers to roam over the hard planes of his shoulders and chest. You’d never know he was skin and bones only a few weeks ago. He’s in perfect shape now.

As I explore his mouth, I try to memorize his taste. If we live through this, I want to remember it a hundred years from now. And his smell, it’s like the fresh smell of summer rain. I could breathe it in all day.

At first, I’m startled, then I realize his cirr are patting my cheeks. I don’t understand what they are, maybe they’re like the happy, wagging tail of a dog. Only there are dozens of them, and they’re infinitely more expressive than a tail. They’re caressing me as if they’re welcoming me home.

Breathing out in a shaky rush, the depths of my predicament hits me. Not only are we staring down the barrel of our imminent death, but if we do live, we’re crossing a threshold from which we can never return. I’ve bonded with him over the last few days. Since he’s been in a coma, I’ve been worried sick about him. I like this male.

My mind may be having trouble forgetting the ticking clock in the background, but my body is like a heat-seeking missile in search of one thing—pleasure.

I need more. More of Thran. I straddle him, taking care not to brush his bandage. As soon as I settle onto him, I realize my folly. This position is far too intimate! My core rides the jutting ridge of his cock. The closeness of our connection steals my breath.

Instead of following my urge to change positions, though, I double down by leaning close to his chest and thrusting my tongue into his mouth, exploring the damp cavern. He grunts in surprised appreciation as he pulls me closer, then draws a line with the hard tip of his tongue along my jawline and down the column of my throat.

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