Alien Architect Needs a Nanny (Alien Nanny Agency 1)
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Emilia
Emilia had half a second to be horrified at her behavior.
Then Ra’as was pulling her close, kissing her ferociously.
He smelled so good, and his big body was surprisingly hard and muscular for a man who worked at a drawing table all day.
His body temperature was deliciously warmer than hers. She found herself pressing closer as he brutally thumbed open her jaw to fully claim her mouth.
Gods, but he tasted like heaven. Hot desire unfurled in her belly as she fought the desire to moan.
She hadn’t meant to kiss him.
The plan was to slap him and walk out. But the feel of his big hand wrapped around her wrist, and the way the moonlight caught his eyes, and the delirious scent of him, had all combined to hypnotize her.
And now she was out of her depth.
Emilia had dated, and even had one or two semi-serious boyfriends over the years. She had done plenty of kissing.
Or at least she thought she had.
But this… this was something entirely different.
The kitchen was silent but for the sound of their breathing.
Then a rumbling sound filled her ears.
She put her hands to his chest, ready to push off of him and see what was going on.
His chest was vibrating.
Was he purring?
She melted into his arms, the vibrations of his deep rumble massaging her chest where their bodies met.
She felt something slide up between her legs from behind and pulled away slightly to look.
His tail had curled around her to stroke between her thighs and up over her bottom with teasing gentleness.
A sizzle of electricity went up her spine and she turned back to melt into his kiss again.
He spun them around, walking her backwards until her hips were pressed to the counter.
Instinctively, she wrapped her legs around his waist, and he lifted her effortlessly onto the cool marble surface.
His tail curled around her waist now, drawing her closer so that her back was arched, her breasts pressed to his chest.
She twined her arms around his neck, and he slid his hands into her hair, pulling her savagely closer still.
Emilia could feel the throb of her own heartbeat and the answering thunder of his. Her nipples were hardened straining against the thin fabric between them, and every vibration of his muscular chest tormented them further with a pleasure so acute it bordered on pain.
She tilted her hips to feel the massive steel of him pulsing against her through his trousers.
Cupping her cheek in his hand, he released her mouth and trailed hot kisses down her jaw, nipping at her earlobe before making his way down to the tender place where her neck met her shoulder.
He licked her sensitive flesh, and then opened his mouth to suck lightly as he rocked his hips into hers.
Emilia cried out and let her head fall back.