Free My Alien Warrior by Ashley West Page A

things with his tongue that she knew she’d never experienced before with the limited times she’d done things like this. Each pass from the warm, slick muscle had her spasming under him, and she knew that there was some truth in the fact that going without for a while made you more sensitive when it came to finally getting some.
    And god, she was sensitive. She couldn’t hold back her cries of pleasure, and she worried that she was hurting Khaos with how tightly her fingers were wound into his hair.
    He wasn’t complaining, though, just humming and making pleased noises against her wet folds, working her up until she was right there at the edge and was so sure that she was going to come.
    Khaos didn’t make it that easy, though. Instead of taking her over the edge, he pulled back, licking his lips and giving her a broad grin. She was naked and spread across the bed, and he was down to just his pants, showing off his broad chest and shoulders and the collection of scars that stretched across his tanned skin.
    It was also apparent that he was turned on, as the limits of his pants were being tested by his thick erection.
    Kayla half wanted it in her mouth, but she figured that there would be time for that later, and she wanted it inside of her more.
    “Tell me what you want,” Khaos said, looking at her with intense eyes.
    “You,” she breathed back, legs still spread for him. “I want you. Please?”
    He groaned and moved on top of her, capturing her lips in a hot kiss. “I’d never make you beg.” The promise in his voice was so alluring, and by the time he was pushing into her, Kayla was nearly incoherent with the pleasure of it.
    She loved the way he felt inside of her, stretching her and pushing in deeper and deeper until he’d bottomed out.
    They both needed a moment to adjust, each of them panting hard and trying to remember how to breathe while they got ahold of themselves.
    “You feel so good,” Khaos said before letting loose a long string of swearing. “So, so good.”
    “I’m so glad you approve,” was what Kayla wanted to say, but her words were cut off by Khaos pulling out of her just enough to make her miss his presence inside of her, and then pushing back in with a sharp snap of his hips.
    It was a very good thing that she was already so wet and turned on for him, or the bulk of his length might have hurt. As it was, it was a pleasant challenge, and each stroke in and out of her hit all of those places that made her shiver inside.
    After all the build up, it didn’t take long. Khaos moved with power and grace, and Kayla just tried to hold on, gripping onto him, fingers digging into the skin of his back and shoulders, leaving marks behind from her short nails.
    He seemed to like it (if the noise he made when she dragged her nails over his shoulders was any indication), and so she didn’t hold herself back, letting him feel and hear how much she was enjoying herself.
    White hot pleasure coiled in her, and she couldn’t help the way she panted and arched up, practically begging for more, harder, faster. He drove into her, stroking over those places that were so sensitive and good, and her whole body felt on fire in the best possible way.
    It was probably one of the best experiences she had in recent memory, and when they were both spent and panting some time later, the cries of pleasure and passion dying away on their lips as they lay there in the bed, she felt more satisfied than she had in a very long time.
    Kayla never would have pegged Khaos for a cuddler, but there he was, holding her to him and stroking fingers through her hair as the sweat cooled on their bodies and they came back to themselves, heart rates returning to normal.
    “I bet you have women from all over the place throwing themselves at you,” Kayla teased as she traced the raised skin of one of the scars on his arm. “With you being the champion, and all.”
    He laughed softly. “I actually didn’t have that much time