Page 12 of Kailirex (Brides of the Mylos #6)

CHAPTER 12

STELLA

His kiss was enough to curl my toes and make me want to get naked. We couldn’t do that right now, of course, but I knew what I could do.

I jumped off his lap, ignoring how soggy my underwear felt. I’d just have to deal with it for a while longer.

“Damn it, we should have brought up our suitcases,” I lamented. I could have taken them off and stuffed them inside one of the plastic bags I kept in the pocket.

“I’m sure they’ve gone back and put them in the car for now,” he reassured me, misunderstanding my reasoning, and trying to pull me back down on his lap.

“Yeah,“ I murmured. “They probably did.” I tugged myself free of his grasp, his brow furrowing in confusion as I did so.

I shimmied out of my bottoms, baring my lower half. His gaze immediately darkened further.

“I wanted to wait until we had a bed,” he rasped.

“And we will,” I promised him. “Please, take your dick out. I want to see it.”

I knelt at his feet, placing my hand on my clit.

His lips parted as he understood what I wanted, his hands fumbling to lower his trousers to around his hips, which he lifted off the seat to make it easier. I saw he'd gone commando as soon as he’d freed his cock, as it immediately sprang out, slapping wetly against those washboard abs of his. It was a beautiful shade of emerald and lightly scaled.

“Is this part of your plumage or is it always there?” I asked, reaching out and stroking them with my forefinger.

He let out an almost pained hiss. “Those appear first once the display is activated, but will always remain now to aid in my mate’s pleasure.”

I definitely liked the sound of that. The scales were soft but lent a texture that would definitely feel delicious as they rubbed inside me. His head had a flared wide tip rather than a smooth bulb, and a pearly drop of precum oozed from the slit. I grasped the girth of him firmly, then lowered my head, my tongue flicking out to lap up his offering. His hips bucked.

“Stars above!” he shouted, and I grinned before sucking him into my mouth. My skills giving head were the one thing none of my previous hookups or the few former boyfriends had complained about.

His hands came to rest in my hair, tugging the strands of my ponytail lightly, urging me to take him deeper. I raised my eyes and found him staring down at me intently.

“The sight of your lips stretched around me,” he moaned, I took him deeper. He was wide and long and there was no way I’d fit him all the way in, but I could take him to the back of my throat and swallow so he felt the muscles of my throat working him. His fingers tightened as I did that before easing off a bit. He was panting hard now.

“It should be me giving you pleasure, he moaned and I pointedly released my one hand from his cock to point to where I was rubbing myself to completion as I got off on doing this to him. I quickly took hold of him once more, needing to hurry things along as I was about to explode. I began rubbing the base of his shaft as I hollowed my cheeks and began bobbing my head. I lightly pinched my clit, imagining it was him doing it, and immediately saw stars. I screamed around him and I felt his cock pulse in my mouth, flooding me with the salty yet also surprisingly sweet taste of his cum, which I swallowed greedily.

Letting his spent dick fall from my lips, I licked it clean before helping him tuck himself back into his pants.

He took my own slick covered hand and brought it to his mouth, sucking my fingers clean as his eyes bored into mine, careful not to nick me with the fangs he now sported. Then he leaned over, snatching my panties from the floor and stuffing them into a pocket on the inside of his leather vest.

“These are mine now,” he growled.

I didn’t argue with him. They were soggy and it would be more comfortable to not wear them anyway. I quickly redressed myself, my cheeks flaming as I realized that if they had opted to get the hot dogs at the deli, they could be returning at any moment now. I gave the air a sniff, and yep, it reeked of pure sex in here.

“We need to open the door for some fresh air,” I pointed out and he nodded, getting up to open the hatch. A breeze fluttered in through the door, and I hoped that we’d have enough time to not smell like a bordello by the time my brother and the others returned. Oh, gawd, Eric would be insufferable if he smelled what we’d just done! He probably would tease us as it was, but if he knew for certain? Yikes!

“So, do you think they went to Billy’s?” I asked nervously.

“I can ask,” he replied, already typing something on the device embedded in his wrist. “Ah. They are getting hot dogs from the deli as well, so Tillin can do a comparison for research purposes.”

I snotted. “Sounds legit.”

“He has a street food recommendation page within the Fleet’s information library,” he informed me.

“Is that like our web?” I asked and he nodded. “It can connect to yours if needed, as well.”

“So, it’s like a blog page that he’s got.

He hummed. “Yes. Precisely like that. I suspect he will be adding a section on delicatessens and other small eateries now, in addition to the food carts and trucks he said he already covers.”

I gusted out a relieved sigh. “Good. That should buy us time to air this place out. We should, um, probably stay a little apart until we get back to the Fleet. Um, is there anything else we can do that isn’t, well, that, while we wait?”

“We could watch a vid,” he suggested.

Now that did pique my interest. “Do you have Mylos films available?” I asked eagerly. The filmmaker in me wanted to see how they handled camera angles and special effects.

“We do, though most within the Fleet stick to watching ones from your planet.”

“I want to watch one of yours. Is there one set in space that’s an action-adventure?” That would definitely keep my mind off sex as well as from wondering if I’d make the cut and get to work on the children’s show.

“Xeranos,” he called out. “Please play Merciless: the Hunt and have the soundtrack in English.”

“Oh, that’s a good one,” the AI responded, and I watched as the bulkhead became a screen. I quickly sat down, keeping one seat between myself and Kailirex. His hand crept over, taking mine, and I curled my hand in his. As long as we did no more than this for now, we should be safe, I decided as a huge battlecruiser chasing a different one streaked through space, smaller ships from both erupting from shuttle bays as they fired upon one another.