Ignite by Tana Stone

Chapter Thirteen

Kalex

Sensations ricocheted through my body as I parted Zoey’s lips with a dominant sweep of my tongue. Like before, I was surprised by how easily she yielded to me, her tongue swirling eagerly with mine and her moans breathy in my mouth. The mouth that was so quick with sharp comments and acerbic barbs willingly opened to me, allowing me to take possession as need stormed through me.

Her hands moved from the front of my shirt to my shoulders, her fingernails digging into me as she pulled me closer. Sliding my own hands down to cup her ass from behind, I jerked her so that her body was flush to me.

Zoey let out a small gasp, her tongue still tangling with mine as she groaned. I needed to feel more of her, so I found the buttons of her shirt and quickly undid them, my fingers skimming the lace of her bra when I tugged open her shirt.

Tearing my mouth from hers, I panted as I gazed down at the ivory lace covering her high, round breasts. The contrast with her soft brown skin nearly took my breath away, and I roughly tugged the lace of one cup to the side so I could suck on her hard nipple.

She arched her back, forcing her breast even deeper into my mouth. I gladly took it, sucking the pebbled flesh and savoring the delicate velvet of her skin. Cupping a breast in each hand, with the damp lace shoved to the side, I moved from one nipple to the other, flicking and sucking as she shrugged off the rest of her shirt and fumbled with her bra clasp behind her back.

When she’d removed them both, I sat back and gazed down at her bare chest, her breasts quivering as she sucked in ragged breaths.

I glanced over my shoulder at the door to the lounge. No one else dared enter the officially unopened space, but that didn’t mean the doors were locked. Even as desire raged through me, I tried to steady my breath. “We should go back to my quarters—or yours.”

Zoey shook her head. “No. I want you to fuck me here.”

Lust arrowed through me at her fervent words, but I glanced again at the doors and then at the wide window as a Drexian fighter jet zoomed by. “Anyone could see us.”

She bit her bottom lip. “Don’t tell me a Drexian is afraid of being seen.” She cut her eyes to my pants and arched her brows. “I know you have nothing you should want to hide, big guy.”

I did quick double take even as she let out a throaty laugh.

“Your package is hard to miss.”

“It isn’t me I’m trying to hide,” I said, trying not to wonder when Zoey had been staring at my cock.

“You don’t need to worry about me.” She wiggled forward on the bar and hopped down, her bare breasts bouncing, then she kicked off her shoes, undid her pants, and shimmied them down the length of her legs. When she stood in front of me in nothing but a pair of ivory lace panties, she gave me a wicked grin. “See?”

My mouth went dry as I stared at her, but I moved quickly to lift her back onto the bar and part her legs. “I see that you’re already wet for me.”

She opened her legs wider. “What are you going to do about it?”

I fought the urge to flip her onto her stomach and pound my cock into her. No, she might think she was in control, but I’d show her who really was—and make her beg.

Without a word, I slid my fingers through the lace sides of her panties and tugged them down the length of her long legs. Tossing them aside, I hooked her legs over my shoulders and nestled my face between her legs.

She sucked in a breath, her pupils wide as she peered down at me. “I thought I told you to fuck me.”

I ran my tongue through her folds. “And I thought I said I don’t take orders from you. Your body is mine, and I’m going to do whatever I want with it. Do you understand?”

She let out a small squeak and lay back on the bar, threading her fingers through my hair as I returned my attention to her wet heat. It had been so long since I’d had my face buried between a female’s legs and my first time pleasuring a human. I knew about the bundle of nerves that made them scream—my Drexian brothers had been very free with information on how to pleasure a human—and I quickly found Zoey’s, circling my tongue around it as she writhed beneath me.

Not all females made noises, but I loved that Zoey did, her moans loud and shameless as I worked on her slick nub. I could only hope that anyone walking by in the corridor would take the loud noises as an indication not to come inside, because there was no way the echoing sounds of Zoey’s ecstasy weren’t carrying beyond the walls of the lounge.

As her cries became louder, I slipped a finger inside her, earning a gasp and then a groan of delight. “If that’s just your finger, I can’t wait to take your cock.”

I sucked on her clit as I slid a second finger inside, battling my need to fuck her with my desire to make her come first. Sliding my thick fingers in and out, her cries became gasps, and her legs clenched around my head.

Holding my fingers all the way inside her, I stopped working my mouth on her clit and lifted my head. “Do you want me to stop?”

“What?” She jerked her head off the bar, her eyes wild as she focused on me. “No, don’t stop.”

“Are you sure?” I teased, humming and buzzing my lips against her swollen clit.

She twitched her hips. “I’m sure. I’m so close.”

“Beg me,” I ordered.

Her eyes darkened, and she dug her fingernails into my scalp. “Please.”

Her desperate tone made my cock swell. “Please what, Zoey?”

She blinked at me, her expression dazed as I swirled a tongue across her clit.

“Tell me what you want me to do,” I commanded. “Beg me for it.”

She flinched, but I was already teasing her clit with the tip of my tongue, and I knew she wanted more—needed more.

“I want to come on your tongue,” she gasped.

I started moving my fingers in and out again. “And then?”

She arched her back, lifting her clit to my lips. “And then I want you to fuck me hard.”

“Beg me,” I whispered.

“Please fuck me hard,” she said between breaths. “I need your cock. Please.”

My cock was rock hard as I turned my attention to her clit again, sucking it for only a few seconds before her body clenched around my fingers, her hips bucking as she screamed. I waited until her legs were trembling to lift her off the bar and carry her to one of the lower tables.

Laying her on her back, I tugged my pants down and released my cock.

“Wait,” she said as I spread her legs. “Take off your clothes.”

I paused, glancing down at the pussy that was so wet and ready for me.

“I want to see you,” she insisted. “All of you.”

With an impatient huff, I pulled my shirt over my head and dropped my pants. “I’m not removing my boots.”

She shrugged, her gaze moving across my chest muscles and down the ridges of my stomach. When she reached my cock, thick and long and jutting out eagerly from my body, she inhaled sharply. “Holy shit.”

I bent over her, my eyes locking with hers as I notched my cock at her opening. “You still sure you want me to fuck you hard?”

She loosed a breath, her gaze going molten. “I’m sure, Captain.”

“Kalex,” I corrected. “Say my name.”

She shook her head, her lips quivering. “I don’t think so. You’ll have to make me.”

Of course, she would challenge me, even when my cock was about to split her, and she’d just come on my tongue. Zoey still thought she was in control, even though her body was at my mercy. It was a misguided belief I looked forward to changing.

I dropped my head so that my lips brushed her earlobe. “Oh, I’ll make you scream my name,” I whispered as I drove my cock inside her.