Page 13 of The Little Things

Jewelry? An accessory of some sort?

She’d never expected such a thing from Kail.

Heart fluttering, she opened the box.

An oval-shaped silverthinggleamed inside, nestled in black velvet.

Her insides twisted, in a good way. “Is this… what I think it is?” She picked the thing up and rolled it between her fingers. It was perfectly smooth and slightly warm. A slender little black cord extended from one end. Made of silicone, it was tipped with a delicate molded black orchid. Presumably, it was so it could be easily retrieved.

And the silver orb was just the right size to fit in her…

Oh my.

“Kail,” she exclaimed, squirming in anticipation.

He gave her the most infuriatingly deadpan look. “You know what this is, don’t you?”

“Yeah. Ido.” She swooned as he moved to face her. He crooked his finger beneath her chin and tipped her face upwards, demanding her full attention.

Not that it was particularly hard to pay attention to him in the first place. She gazed at his powerful, sculpted body, every inch of him cut and honed and enhanced by his sleek, form-fitting exo-suit.

Riana knew very well that he had no reservations about cruising around in his birthday suit. But out of consideration for her human customs—and probably for the sake of saving their sanity, otherwise they’d be jumping each other’s bones all the time—he usually donned his second skin.

That was what he seemed to be most comfortable with, even though hedidwear normal clothes from time to time.

She didn’t have any complaints. He was spectacular, and she could look at him all day long and never grow tired of the sight.

“So. Do you want to try it?” His hand slipped around to the back of her neck, where he caressed her possessively.

“Um, yeah. I’m down for it.” Suddenly, she was feeling coy, trying to hide her excitement. He’d surprised her. She never really could tell what he was thinking, and that was part of the fun of being with him.

There was the slightest feeling of movement as the ship lifted; slowly navigating its way around the dock as it prepared for takeoff. But as with all Kordolian ships, it was so well insulated and dampened that Riana barely felt it.

Ofcourseshe was down for it.

She was turning into a quivering mess just thinking about it. And now she was so damn horny.

She was in the passenger seat, strapped in for takeoff—for safety reasons—and unable to move. He was standing, unrestrained and perfectly fine about it, because his kind didn’t have to worry about the possibility of space turbulence or flight accidents.

He was practically invincible, anyway.

Kail’s mouth curved into a little smirk, as if he knew her exact game. “Humans have created a surprisingly large variety of pleasure devices. This is just the beginning.”

What kind of freaking Pandora’s box had he just opened?

He pressed his hand against the seat, leaning over her. “Put it in, Riana.” He retrieved the little pink shopping back from her lap and dropped it on the floor. “I want to see what it does to you.”

You’re the one doing this to me.She pouted as she hiked up the edge of her skirt and slipped one hand down into her tights, then her underwear.

She touched her sex, which was already slick with arousal. Ofcourseit was. Here was Kail looming over her, acting all devious and Kordolian—what was a girl supposed to do? And he’d somehow figured out how to tease her with this damn magic egg…

With her other hand, she slipped the device underneath her tights. Finding her entrance, she pushed it between her silken folds. She exhaled; a slow, shuddering expression of delight. It was warm and smooth and perfectly sized, and the feeling of gentle pressure against her sensitive walls was surprisingly pleasurable.

She met Kail’s golden eyes.

His intensity threatened to swallow her whole.

He held something in his hand—a little black device of some sort.

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