Free Beast Planet 1: Captive Surrender by Angela Castle Page B

understand, what does it mean?”
    “They are the patterns of my land. Every Zukiu is born proud to bear the marks of Zakiu . They show our anger, our desire, harder to see in light. I show you.”
    He shifted up, I squeaked as I fell on to my ass. Morrdrook flipped over in one fluid movement, sitting up, he reached for me, dragging me over his body, laying me down until we were nose to nose. My legs fell either side of his waist.
    “Lights out.”
    The room fell into darkness. I sat up on him and stared down at the glowing patterns on Morrdrook. Just like an ultraviolet light on white, his skin glowed bright against the markings. It was so strange and yet so beautiful.
    A sense of awe filled me. “Wow, this is, you’re amazing. I have my very own night light.”
    His chuckle was hoarse, strained. “Not always show, you make me feel, make me need you, my Aunna .”
    “So, your markings only glow when you’re angry or aroused ? ”
    “Yes.”
    I realized I was too busy with my eyes closed and Morrdrook on top of me, behind me and in me to really notice, but not this time. I wanted to see all of him when we made love.
    “Like your hands touching me, like massage make feel very good. You do this for males on your world? No like think you touch other males. All must fight hard to win you.”
    I laughed. “No, no one has ever fought for me, unless you count my big brothers , b ut you’re not meant to get turned on. My touch is to heal, not for sex.”
    Unable to resist , I ran my hands over his shoulders, down over his chest and to his washboard stomach. “ F or you , however, I will always make an exception.”
    Delight made me feel heady when his muscles tensed and quivered under my touch.
    “Little hands feel too good. No want you to touch other males. Only my body.”
    Even in his illuminated glow, I saw the possessive heat gleaming in his eyes.
    “I like touching you and not just for massages.”
    He reached up, his hands hot on my breast. Slowly, he squeezed and gently pinched my nipples, making them swell, grow taut and sending searing desire to the place between my legs.
    I leaned in to his touch and plucked his right hand from my breast , lifting it to my lips. Meeting his gaze, I placed a soft kiss on his fingers and then lowered them to my weeping mound. His fingers zeroed in on my clit, my soft gasp turning into a moan when he pressed the rapidly swelling bud, rubbing it with firm strokes.
    It wasn’t enough, not this time. I pulled from his touch and shifted down his body, my hot core grazing against his swollen shaft . I glanced down to his beautiful, white cock , glowing against his aroused markings. It strained up towards his belly. I licked my lips and braced myself on my arms.
    Morrdrook growled, gripping my hips, preventing me from going any further.
    “I want inside my Aunna .”
    I shook my head. “No, not yet, I want to do this first.” He loosened his hold for a moment. I hid my amusement at his confused expression.
    Flashing him a wicked grin, I pushed further down to kneel between his legs, lowered my head and swiped my tongue over the length of his cock, from root to tip. He jerked and the glow became brighter when I slid along his weeping slit, tasting his essence for the first time. My mind worked trying to place the musky, slightly salty taste of him. I was pleased, it wasn’t at all unpleasant.
    He jerked and a purr rumbled from his chest. I liked the sound, like a soft humming refrigerator motor. I smiled at his wide-eyed, stunned expression.
    “Never had your cock sucked before?”
    He shook his head, his ink black hair barely visible under his body’s glow.
    “Then relax and enjoy and if you don’t like anything, just let me know.”
    I wasn’t any expert at sucking cock, but then again he was far from knowledgeable, never having it done to him before. It was a new experience for us both, and one I was determined to enjoy.
    Morrdrook hissed when I wrapped my hand around as