Page 32 of Adtovar (The Alliance Rescue #1)

Adtovar slid his hand under my knee, gently lifting until my leg draped over his shoulder.

His breath felt warm against my skin before his mouth found its mark.

His tongue moved deliberately, tracing circles around my clit with a motion that made my heart race.

I couldn’t help but let out soft whimpers, my body arching instinctively towards him as he alternated between sucking gently and teasing with playful nibbles at my sensitive folds.

Each movement came accompanied by the slick, intimate sound of his mouth on me, the lewdness of which only heightened my arousal, building a pressure inside me that felt like it might explode at any moment.

Adtovar’s lips moved hungrily, his tongue tracing over every fold of my skin. He tasted me like a man starved, savoring each lick as if it were a rare delicacy, drawing out every last drop of my desire, as though my very essence was the most exquisite flavor he had ever encountered.

Adtovar’s breath was hot against my skin as he murmured, “You taste so fucking sweet.” His tongue traced a slow, deliberate path, teasing the sensitive skin before circling my entrance, causing a shiver to race up my spine.

When his lips closed around my clit, drawing it into his mouth with a gentle yet relentless suction, an involuntary moan escaped my lips, escalating into a near scream as a wave of pleasure crashed over me.

My back arched sharply, my fingers wrapped tightly around Adtovar’s horns, pulling him closer as my hips moved instinctively against him.

The intensity of the climax was overwhelming, my vision momentarily dotted with dark spots as I rode the surging sensation, his tongue expertly drawing out my pleasure.

With deliberate slowness, he shifted his weight to settle beside me, his pale blue eyes locking onto mine with an intensity that made my chest tighten.

“Adtovar, I need you,” I murmured, my fingers deftly working at the fastening of his britches.

He let out a sound that was a mix of a deep groan and a breathless laugh, and with a swift motion, kicked the last piece of clothing away, leaving nothing between us.

“I want you,” I whispered, feeling the warmth of his skin as he settled himself once more between my thighs. His muscular form pressed against me, and his stiff cock lay hot and throbbing against my stomach, a palpable anticipation building between us. “I want you so badly.”

Adtovar’s breath was hot against my skin, his voice a raw whisper. “I need you,” he groaned, his hand firmly grasping the base of his cock, guiding it toward the heat between my thighs. “I need you so fucking much.”

I gasped, my body responding instinctively as I wrapped my legs around his hips to pull him closer. “Please, Adtovar, fuck me,” I whispered urgently into his ear, my voice barely audible over the pounding of my heart.

Before I could catch my breath, I felt the head of his cock pressing insistently against my entrance, the sensation building as he slowly pushed inside. He was so big, filling me completely, and the intense pressure left me teetering on the brink of another climax.

My body reacted on its own, my pussy clenching tightly around him as I arched upward, my arms looping around his neck for support. My legs tightened reflexively around his hips, urging him deeper.

“So perfect,” Adtovar groaned, his voice a mix of awe and desire as he began to thrust, each movement sending waves of pleasure radiating through me.

My nails pressed into the firm muscles of his shoulders, leaving faint crescent marks as I let out a cry.

My hips rose instinctively to match his rhythm, each movement a synchronized dance.

My lips sought his, and when they met, he kissed me with a fervent intensity.

His thrusts were unrefined and driven by a raw, desperate need, making every motion feel both powerful and primal.

Adtovar’s breath came in ragged gasps as he pressed his lips against my skin, each kiss leaving a trail of heat.

“I can’t hold back,” he murmured, the desperation in his voice tangible.

His body trembled against mine, and his fingers dug into my hips, pulling me closer.

“You feel too fucking good,” he repeated, his words a rough whisper that sent a shiver down my spine.

“Come for me,” I whispered, my lips brushing against the shell of his ear. I moved against him, matching his intensity, feeling the friction build between us. “I want to feel you explode inside me,” I urged, my voice barely above a breath.

As he thrust deeper, my muscles clenched around him, drawing him in further.

A primal sound erupted from his throat, a raw declaration of his release, and his body shuddered as he reached his peak.

I felt the warmth spreading inside me, an undeniable heat that seemed to ignite every nerve in my body.

The sensation of him, so deep and unyielding, sent me spiraling into my own climax.

I cried out, my body convulsing as I tightened around him, every fiber of my being focused on the shared ecstasy that enveloped us.

His moans mingled with mine, a symphony of pleasure that echoed through the room, binding us in that moment of burning intensity.

The room seemed to hold its breath. The air grew thick and motionless as we rode the final waves of our shared climax.

Adtovar’s chest heaved against mine, and after a moment, he gently rolled onto his side, drawing me closer.

His skin was warm and slick against mine, his breath a soft whisper in my ear as he kept himself nestled deep within me, unwilling to break the intimate connection just yet.

We lay side by side, the soft fabric of the blanket beneath us, as the distant hum of engines providing a constant, gentle backdrop.

My head rested on Adtovar’s chest, where I could feel the rhythmic rise and fall with each breath.

The steady, comforting thump of his heartbeat pulsed against my cheek, lulling me into a drowsy state.

My eyelids grew heavy, teetering on the edge of sleep, yet still hovering in that serene space just before dreams take hold.

I never imagined experiencing such an overwhelming flood of love and desire here in the far reaches of space, especially following my abduction.

Yet, as I lay nestled in Adtovar’s arms, his skin smooth and cool against mine, the gentle hum of the spacecraft resonating softly around us, I felt a profound peace and sense of wholeness unlike anything I’d ever known.

“I never thought the gods would bless me so abundantly again,” Adtovar said after a while, his voice soft and reflective as he gazed out at the vastness of space visible from the nearby window, where stars shimmered like scattered diamonds.

“The gods see your soul,” I replied, propping myself up on my elbow to gaze into his pale blue eyes that sparkled like the starlight. “Just as I do. You are a good male, Adtovar,” I assured him, my voice filled with warmth and sincerity.

A smile spread across his handsome face, the kind that reached his eyes and made them twinkle with joy. “I’m glad you think so,” he said, his voice carrying a hint of relief.

“I think you’re the best male I’ve ever met,” I said before leaning in to press a gentle kiss on his lips, savoring the moment. “I love you,” I whispered against his mouth.

“I love you too, my Maddie,” Adtovar murmured, threading his fingers through my curls, the touch tender and intimate, pulling me closer for a deeper kiss that left me breathless.

“That’s good,” I sighed contentedly, letting my cheek rest against his broad chest. The rhythmic rise and fall of his breathing felt soothing, and I felt so sated that I might just melt into a puddle of blissful contentment. “I might have to hex you otherwise,” I teased, a playful glint in my eyes.

“Maddie, my love,” Adtovar chuckled, his laugh a low, deep rumble that vibrated through his chest. “I think you already have.”