Free Possessing Providence [Warriors Of Kelon Book 6] by Angela Castle Page A

and seen enough X-rated shows to at least pretend to know what I’m doing.
    The darker skin of his penis was lined with veins, the head more arrow shaped than mushroomed, and she noticed there were two slits where human males only had one. She ran her finger over his slick head and he jerked.
    “Little one...” She knew a warning growl when she heard one. Yes, he was a big, strong, powerful, Kelon warrior, but now, all the power shifted to her two, small hands.
    “Yes, Z?” She leaned over him, glancing up and grinning before bending her head and placing a long lick on the underside of his cock.
    He threw back his head; the sound of it thumping against the brick wall resonated through the room. Mmm, he tasted kind of musky. She swirled her tongue over the two slits in his cock head. One side was kind of sweet and the other was kind of sour, but together they made a nice blend. She never tasted human, male semen and after tasting Zelron’s, she never wanted to.
    She licked the head again, making him groan louder. There was no way she could fit all of his length into her mouth, but she could get some of him in.
    She licked again, using her saliva to help lubricate the slide of her hand up and down, before taking as much as she could into her mouth, with intervals of sucking down, and running her tongue over where she could fit.
    His thick fingers crept into her hair, cradling her head, as his groans and moans grew louder, making her pussy dampen and her clit pulse with sudden need. Over and over, she worked her mouth on his cock, making her own desire heighten.
    “Little one…you must…I cannot.”
    She pulled off him and reached for the container, holding it over his cock. With a few more pumps, the fluid spurted out from both his slits into the container. She watched with fascination the fluids from each side combining and glowing slightly for a few moments before settling back into a pearl-like colour.
    Zelron’s deep sigh snapped her attention back to him. She set the container down and crawled over him lying against his chest. His arms came around her, stroking over her hair and down her naked back.
    “Are you happy you let me have my way, my big Z man?”
    “Yes, little one, I am more than pleased.”
    “Well, the container is half full. Think you could stand my hands and mouth on you twice more?”
    “Hmm, this I may have to insist upon, but first — ”
    She needed to put a bell on him with an advanced warning system, or something, because he always moved too darn fast. With her next breath, she lay under him, staring up, stunned and a little breathless.
    “If you can use your mouth on me, I can do the same to you.”
    Oh boy. His dark eyes burned bright with desire. His hand already skimmed down her body to her thighs to part them, his fingers running through her damp cleft.
    “You are wet and I smell your need. I must have my way with you, but I will not penetrate. I know you still hurt from before.”
    Hell, who was she to argue with his logic? She smiled up at him. “Whatever my big Z wants.”

Chapter 9
    It was almost like being on a honeymoon, only locked in a room with no way out. So far they had fed them three meals a day for the past five days. At least, Prov was able to keep track of how much time passed since arriving in the A-Block cells with Zelron. He was almost too passive while Martin and Forrester came and went, taking more blood samples under the watch of armed guards.
    She fought to not launch herself at them and beat their heads into the wall, wiping the smug smiles from their old, wrinkled, evil faces. If it wasn’t for Zelron’s firm grip around her waist, she would have.
    The two doctors brought a few T-shirts, track suit pants, and basics such as soap, shampoo and a comb for their hair. Zelron insisted combing out and braiding her hair down her back. Worried he would hurt her; he didn’t have full, penetrative sex with her since the first time, but often used his mouth,