Page 27 of Rescued By the Alien Hit Man

“Let me show you my gratitude,” I said, as we moved closer until there was no space left between us.

His lips claimed mine in a searing kiss, and I moaned softly as his tongue swept into my mouth. Every nerve in my body came alive under his touch, my core aching with need. I tangled my fingers in his hair, kissing him back fiercely.

When we finally broke apart, panting, I gazed up at him through half-lidded eyes. “I want you, Cikarius. Now.”

A low growl rumbled in his chest. “I thought you’d never ask.”

Cikarius undressed me, his hands delicately tracing patterns on my skin as he removed each article of clothing. I shivered with delight at every touch, feeling alive, desired, and protectedall at once. When I stood naked before him, I knew that there was nothing more I wanted than to share this intimate connection with him—body and soul.

He lifted me and carried me to the bed, laying me out before him like an offering. I trembled in anticipation, drinking in the sight of his lean, muscular body and the rigid length of his cock.

Cikarius prowled toward me, desire darkening his gaze. “You’re mine to claim now.”

“Yes,” I said, opening myself to him in invitation.

Our lips met in a deep, passionate kiss, Cikarius’s tongue sweeping into my mouth, exploring its depths and entwining with mine in an electrifying dance. Sensations rippled through my entire body, every nerve singing with pleasure as he continued to lavish attention upon me.

He moved his kisses lower, his lips leaving a trail of fire down my neck, across my collarbone, and towards my breasts. As he reached them, he attended to each one with equal ardor, sucking greedily at my nipples while his hands gently caressed their curves. My stomach fluttered with desire, my heart hammering wildly in my chest as if trying to match the intensity of our shared passion.

Cikarius continued his exploration, his lips and tongue tracing a path down my body. He settled between my thighs, his warm breath teasing against my sensitive skin. His tongue darted out to lick my clit, sending a jolt of pleasure through me that made me arch off the bed and moan loudly.

“Please, Cikarius, fuck me,” I begged, the words spilling out in a breathless whisper.

He chuckled softly, his eyes filled with burning desire as he looked up at me. “That is a command I will gladly obey,” he said. “But why rush when we can take our time?”

Cikarius moved back up my body, his firm, muscled form pressing against mine. His cock teased at my entrance, causingme to shiver in anticipation. As his lips met mine once more, his tongue stroking and caressing my own, he simultaneously teased me with the promise of his cock at the entrance to my core.

Cikarius stretched out beside me, one hand skimming up my side to cup my breast. I arched into his touch with a soft moan, craving more of his skillful caresses. Our gazes locked, glowing yellow to vibrant green, as unspoken words of love and desire passed between us.

“Now you’re just torturing me.”

“But what delicious torture it is,” Cikarius said. The grin on his face shot a jolt of arousal to my core.

Cikarius cupped my face in his hands, gazing at me with a tender reverence that made my heart ache with joy. No words were needed in this moment - our connection went far deeper than mere speech. I leaned up to brush my lips against his, a feather-light caress that sent sparks of pleasure dancing across my skin. He let out a soft groan, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me flush against him.

He kissed me, his tongue caressing mine, each stroke fueled by passion and longing. I reveled in the feel of his body against mine, hard muscle and sinew molding to my softer curves. His arousal pressed against my thigh, hot and insistent, eliciting a surge of desire that left me trembling. I wanted nothing more than to give myself over to him completely, to unite our bodies as profoundly as our souls.

Cikarius trailed kisses along my jaw and down the curve of my neck, nipping and sucking at my pulse point. I arched into him with a breathy sigh, hands sliding across the planes of his back. He grasped my hips and ground against me, dragging a strangled moan from my throat. The exquisite friction set every nerve in my body alight, coiling pleasure within my core. I wasalready slick and aching for him, desperate to be filled in the way only he could satisfy.

“Please,” I said, clinging to him as another wave of arousal crashed over me. Cikarius lifted his head, eyes glowing with a predatory hunger. A smirk curled his lips that sent a thrill of danger and excitement through me. In this moment, I was his to devour - and devour me he would.

“How can I deny such a heartfelt plea?” he asked, voice rough with lust. And then he was kissing me again, and all thought fled as I gave myself over to sweet oblivion in his arms.

He shifted between my thighs, the broad head of his cock nudging at my entrance. I arched into him with a wordless plea, wrapping my legs around his waist to draw him closer. Cikarius slid into me in one smooth thrust, stretching and filling me so perfectly I saw stars. We moaned in unison, a harmony of pleasure that sang through my veins.

For a moment we remained still, savoring the feeling of being joined so intimately. Cikarius gazed down at me with a tenderness that made my heart ache, brushing a stray lock of hair from my face. I traced the angular lines of his jaw and the curve of his lips, overcome by a surge of love and desire so powerful it stole my breath. No matter how many times we came together, the depth of my feelings for him never ceased to humble and astonish me.

He began to move then, rolling his hips in a slow rhythm that quickly unraveled my restraint. I met each thrust eagerly, desire building within me like the swell of an ocean tide. Cikarius gripped my hips, guiding me to a tempo that had us both gasping. The familiar pressure coiled low in my belly, sending ripples of ecstasy throughout my body.

“Mia,” he groaned, burying his face against my neck. His thrusts grew harder, deeper, spurred on by the sounds of my pleasure. I clung to him, nails scoring down his back as thecoil within me threatened to burst. Cikarius shuddered, hips stuttering as he found his release - and with a cry, the coil snapped, sending me tumbling into bliss.

The orgasm crashed over me, so intense it took my breath away. Pulse after pulse echoed across my body, leaving my skin super sensitive to the touch.

We lay entwined for a long moment, our harsh breathing the only sound in the room. I traced idle patterns across Cikarius’s skin, savoring the warmth of his body against mine. His arms tightened around me in response, a silent affirmation of the bond we now shared.

“You are mine, as I am yours,” he said, echoing words spoken in the heart of the jungle that seemed a lifetime ago. I tilted my head up, meeting his gaze with a smile. “I love you, Mia.”

My heart leaped at his admission. “I love you, too.”

“Always.”

Cikarius claimed my lips in a searing kiss, full of promise and passion. I gave myself over to it without reservation, certain in the knowledge that we would face any challenge the future held - together.

When at last we parted, I nestled against his chest again, listening to the strong and steady beat of his heart. A sense of peace settled over me as I drifted off to sleep in the shelter of his embrace, our destinies now and forever entwined on this space station we called home.