Alien Architect Needs a Nanny (Alien Nanny Agency 1)
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Emilia
Emilia gasped as Ra’as whisked her out of the shower and effortlessly carried her to his bed.
He was brutishly strong, and so much larger than she was, even in this form.
The significance of that hit her in a way it hadn’t before, and she found herself fearing what was coming almost as much as she craved it.
He placed her gently on the bed and crawled in with her, stretching out beside her, as if he knew she was nervous.
“Ra’as,” she murmured, rolling up on her side to cup his jaw in her hand.
“We don’t have to do anything you’re not ready to do,” he told her, his voice low with restrained desire.
“I want you,” she told him. “I need you.”
“Have you done this before?” he asked.
“Not… with someone like you,” she admitted.
His eyebrows went up in question.
She glanced down at him in response.
“We’ll take it as slowly as you want,” he told her.
But she could see the rigid length of him throbbing against his belly.
She reached out her hand without thinking about it, to slowly stroke him with a careful finger.
He was velvety soft over tempered steel. His heated length pulsed against her finger, and she experimented, tracing his length with two fingers, then three.
“Sun gods, Emilia,” he groaned, his chest throbbing with a deep rumble.
But she was half-hypnotized and couldn’t stop. She tried to circle his girth with her fingers as best she could, sliding that velvety skin upward until a crystalline drop appeared at his tip.
She touched her finger to it and brought it to her lips. He tasted like sunlight and the bounty of a well-tended garden.
“Gods, Emilia,” he rasped, moving himself on top of her in a single fluid motion.
She whimpered in protest, but he drowned her out with an urgent kiss.
Her belly ached with an unfamiliar emptiness, and she kissed him back with all she had, relaxing her jaw so that he could plunder her with his tongue.
But it wasn’t enough for Ra’as. He pulled away from her mouth to press his lips to her neck and trail kisses down to her breasts.
The sensation of his mouth on her, hot and teasing, sent lightning bolts of desire through her. She cried out his name as he wolfed at her breasts, holding her trembling hips still with one big hand.
The cool air of the room contrasted with the heat of his touch, and she closed her eyes, trying to anchor herself before the waves of longing consumed her.
But Ra’as was threatening to drive her insane, his clever mouth kissing down her belly, nuzzling her inner thighs with his rough jaw.
She let her legs fall apart, exposing her sex for him and he roared with satisfaction before falling on her.
The pleasure of his hungry, searching mouth was almost unbearable. Emilia lost track of her own sounds as his wicked tongue flicked and danced on her.
Suddenly something soft was teasing her breasts, and she opened her eyes to see his tail tickling and tormenting her stiff nipples while he licked her.
Ra’as groaned against her, like a wild animal. But his control was evident each time he paused at the instant she needed him most.