Page 48 of The Stolen Tribute
NINETEEN
KYLIE
I woke up, my body tangled with Jaxir. It felt so right, so pure. Not to mention that sleep had been one of the most restful I’d ever had.
Jaxir’s words came flooding back to me. He wanted me to stay with him. He said I was his sworn mate.
I smiled to myself, watching him sleep. His chest rose and fell in a slow rhythm. It was then that I realized how much I wanted him. I wanted to be with him, to be held and cared for, to be mated with this Zexian rogue warrior. He was the male who’d saved my life at least once or twice, and who had only shown me care and respect. He was a true gentleman, even with purple scales and golden eyes. How could I say no?
A shiver of desire ran through me. I trailed a hand down his muscular torso until I found his manhood. It was semi-erect under the sheets and twitched at my touch.
I bit my lower lip as I wrapped my hand around the girth of him. He was warm and hard, responding to my gentle fingertips.
Jaxir twitched in his sleep but remained still.
I’d never done something like this before. My heart started beating faster as I moved the sheet down to expose his throbbing cock. I moved my hand along the length of it, watching wetness begin to drip from the head. The ridges along the base of his cock swelled and pulsed.
Unable to resist, I leaned over and flicked my tongue against his cock before slowly pulling it into my mouth. His impressive thickness was almost too much to wrap my lips around.
Jaxir gasped and moaned before opening his eyes. He bolted up a fraction, his gold eyes going wide. “Kylie,” He breathed.
I didn’t stop, using my saliva to glide my lips up and down his length.
Jaxir let out a low moan. “Now, there’s a good way to wake up,” He chuckled, reaching out and running his fingers through my hair.
I felt the heat inside me building up. I didn’t want to wait for him any longer. “It’s going to get better,” I said with a smile as I eased off my panties.
Jaxir’s eyes went wide with anticipation as I crawled up and kissed him gently.
I moved one leg over him, sitting on his stomach, letting him feel the wetness that was flowing from me now. “I want you,” I whispered.
Jaxir reached out to run his thumb along my lips. “Take what you want.”
The room was dark, lit up by only far-off stars that could be seen through the portholes—shadows wrapped around us as we were guided with little more than our sense of touch.
I lowered myself onto his thick cock slowly, pushing down and allowing him to slowly fill me. My lust ignited, filling my body with insatiable need.
Jaxir reached up, grabbing my breasts and kneading them with his strong hands. “Yes, take what you want. This is what I love about you. You’re so strong. You’re the female I need.”
The swollen ridges at the base of his cock pulsed against my clit as I bored down on him, moving my hips back and forth like a machine.
I shaking moan escaped me. My thighs began to ache, but I didn’t care. I rocked myself on him, grinding down, so my clit rubbed against his pelvis.
“Let yourself go, Kylie,” He whispered.
I closed my eyes, seeing swirls of color as my pleasure took over me. I tensed, cumming hard, my pussy clenching and releasing in quick spasms.
Jaxir sat up and kissed me, nibbling on my lip. He was breathing hard, in perfect unison with me.
“I need more,” I demanded, my cheeks burning.
“Anything for you,” Jaxir said with a grin.
With his strength, he flipped me over and thrust into me. The ridges at the base of his cock pushed in too, locking us together as we moved together in perfect sync.
My entire body quaked as I was stretched to the limit by his thickness, taking all of him, more than ever before.
“Yes, yes!” I gasped, my eyes rolling back and my head thrashing against the bed.
