Destin's Hold (The Alliance #5)(25)

“Enjoy it,” he murmured, running his fingers along her cheek. “It is amazing how sensitive the tips of your fingers are, and how much pleasure comes from touching someone else. I enjoy the feel of your skin against my fingers – each caress makes me want to touch you more. Making love is more than about the act, it is about the experience and the connection with your partner. I want you to enjoy touching me as much as I’m going to enjoy touching you.”

Sula gazed up at him, her fingers against his hard, flat stomach near the waist of his jeans. He saw her swallow and her pupils dilate with desire. His breath hissed when she ran the tips of her fingers along the edge where his jeans and skin met. Perhaps he shouldn’t have told her that, he thought when he felt his body reacting to the sensual caress.

“Like this?” Sula asked, tilting her head and smiling up at him.

“Oh, yeah, like that,” Destin muttered in a strained tone. “Maybe… a little… lower….”

Sula’s warm breath feathered against his flesh, heating it even more. Destin gritted his teeth and swore that she was enjoying herself far too much at his expense. He would have to show her that payback could be a bitch once it was his turn to undress her. He had a feeling the foreplay was going to drive him to the edge of madness and the loving part was going to take him over it.

His fingers flexed when she finally unbuckled his belt. They itched to help her, but he wanted to give her this time to explore him. He watched, entranced, as she undid the button of his jeans before she pulled the zipper down with an agonizing slowness that had him mentally cussing.

He came damn near to losing what little control and resolve he had when she ran her fingers under the waistband of his underwear before gripping the side near his hips.

“I thought you said you’d never done this before,” Destin gritted out between clenched teeth.

Sula’s lips twitched. “I said with a male. Virtual vidcoms are plentiful and I’ve watched my share over the years,” she chuckled. “They are very….” She pressed a light kiss to his belly button. “Very…,” she murmured, teasing his flesh with her tongue. “Very….” This time she nipped him, causing his hips to jerk toward her. “Good at teaching ways to pleasure each other.”

Destin closed his eyes and swallowed. “Now she tells me,” he groaned when he felt the cool air against the heated flesh of his ass. “Sweet Mother of….”

His voice faded on a hoarse curse when she ran her nails along the crack of his ass. If he thought he was only near the cliff, he was vastly mistaken. He’d gone over it and hadn’t even realized it. Something told him he was about to achieve a level of pleasure he had never experienced before. That thought was confirmed a second later when his throbbing cock was surrounded by the moist warmth of her mouth.

His hands reached out to grasp Sula’s shoulders and his eyes popped open in time to watch her slide his throbbing length – his barely-hanging-onto-his-self-control, throbbing length – into her mouth. His hands rose to tangle in her long hair and he gently rocked his hips back and forth. He could feel the slight scrape of her teeth along his sensitive flesh. A shudder went through him and he knew he’d better stop her before he came. Her pleasure came first, then… then, he would find his own release.

“This is going to be amazing,” he groaned, releasing her hair so he could pull away from her and kick his jeans and undershorts off. “Now, it’s my turn.”



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Heat burst low in Sula’s stomach and spread lower between her legs when Destin wrapped his arms around her and pressed his lips to hers. She could feel the slick moisture starting to flow and her body ignited with the need to mate. This was a new experience for her, but not one that she was ignorant about.

She had found moderate enjoyment in the vidcom files she had told Destin about. It was a standard education for all Usoleum youths. In fact, being the only girl and the youngest of the group, she’d had plenty of opportunities to pillage her older brothers’ collections that they carelessly left lying around.

She remembered the first time she had observed the vidcoms. Her mother had explained the necessity of such education and encouraged her to ask any questions she may have regarding the use of it when she started her fifteenth year of life. Sula had always prided herself on being more observant, more studious, and a much faster learner than her brothers, especially Sirius, the youngest male sibling who was a mere five years older than her.

During her time on Earth, she had witnessed some of the human’s strange behavior and actions. Her new friendship with Chelsea had proven very valuable in learning more about the human culture and their habits. It wasn’t like she had much else to do since neither the Trivator commander nor Destin would let her get on with her job. So, she had spent her time learning about the humans. That learning had included their mating habits.

She had been fascinated the first time she had witnessed Chelsea and her mate, Thomas, pressing their lips together. When she had asked Chelsea about it, the dark-skinned female had burst out laughing, taken her by the hand, and they had retreated to a break room where Chelsea had explained something known as The Birds and the Bees to a fascinated Sula.

Later that night, Chelsea had delivered a large number of round, silver disks called movies and plugged a box into a large black video screen on the wall of the room Sula had been given. She told Sula to have fun and to let her know if she had any questions. Sula had spent the next two Earth weeks binging on romance movies and the educational movies called PORN that Chelsea had dropped off. She had truly enjoyed the romance movies more, but had saved several of the others for her brothers as gifts.