Adiron (Corsair Brothers 1)

Adiron's mouth is firm underneath mine for a hot minute, as if he doesn't quite know how to react to my boldness. I flick my tongue against his lips, and he softens, then groans. He holds me against him and his mouth slants over mine, hot and eager and enthusiastic.

And it feels…amazing.

I bury my hands in his short hair and lose myself in the kiss. He tastes a bit like noodles, but more than that, he tastes like himself. It's impossible to put a finger on, just that his mouth is enticing and oddly sweet, and when he licks into mine, he does so with all the enthusiasm of someone that's utterly new to kissing, and I find it endearing rather than off-putting. I take control of the kiss for a moment, keeping my movements slow and steady, flicking my tongue against his in lazy grazes so he doesn't jackhammer into my mouth. He's a quick learner, and when we pause for air, he takes my bottom lip between his teeth and tugs on it, sending heat skittering through my body.

"You taste keffing amazing, Jade," he tells me, panting. His hands slide to the sides of my face. "I love your little tongue." And he licks me again, boldly, across my lips.

It should feel weird and awkward, but I find it oddly erotic. He wants me so much he can't stop licking my face long enough to go back to kissing, and it makes me smile. "Is…do you have ridges on your tongue?"

Adiron grins and sticks his tongue out, showing me the ripple of ridges that go right down the middle. He leans down and licks my jaw again, and this time, that delicate little hitch that comes with his tongue moving across my skin visualizes—it's the ridges of his tongue catching, just a little, as he licks.

It makes my pussy clench tight around nothing at all.

"Is that bad?" he asks, not lifting his head as he tongues and licks his way across my jaw. "Do I need to stop?"

In response, I grab his belt and tug him forward. I wind my legs around his hips and lock my ankles behind him, and lift my mouth so he can kiss me again.

"Kef me," he breathes, and then he kisses me on the lips again. This time, I can feel it, the slide of those ridges against my tongue, and my skin gets covered in goosebumps with each drag of his tongue. I imagine it on other parts of my body, even as he conquers my mouth, and I shiver with excitement. Adiron pulls back and nips at my mouth in slow, unhurried motions, his nose brushing against mine. "Can we…" He nips me again. "Just kiss…" Nip. "…for the next month until they come back?"

"You don't want to do more than kiss?" I whisper, raking my nails over his scalp and tilting my head back as he makes his way back down to my neck again.

"Oh, kef me, I really do." His hands slide down my waist and then move to my hips, and he grips them tight. "I want to grab you and flip you over onto this counter and pound into your tight cunt until you cream." His lips slide over my skin, his mouth hot on my neck. "I want to bury myself so deep inside you that you take every bit of my cock and beg for more. I want to tongue that pretty cunt of yours—because I know it'd be pretty—and have you drench my face with your honey."

I gasp, heat flooding my veins. "Adiron."

He kisses me fiercely. "Sorry, do I need to shut the kef up? No dirty talk? Do humans not like that?"

Do I want him to stop? Is he crazy? "No, it's good," I promise him between frantic kisses. "I'm just surprised."

"But…not turned on?" His gaze searches mine.

"Very turned on," I admit.

He gives me another slow, wicked smile. "All right. I guess I should ask what humans do. I know mesakkah have hygiene laws, so I guess I should ask you what humans are comfortable with—"

Tonight, I'm not all that interested in thinking about boundaries. Boundaries are something that rule my life already. Tonight? I just kind of want to cut loose. I gently bite down on his lower lip and release it slowly, even as I reach between our pressed bodies and brush my hand over the hard length of his cock. "What do humans do? Everything, sweet man. Everything."

40

JADE

Adiron groans, pressing his strange forehead to mine. "I'm the luckiest male in the universe."

That makes me laugh, because there's nothing lucky about our situation. "Or just the easiest to please." I slide my hands over his shirt. "Are all these muscles real? Because they feel amazing."

"You've seen me naked." His hands clench my ass tight. "You tell me."