Read Online Dar's Adventures in Space 1: Space Crazy by K. Rowe - Free Book Online
Authors: K. Rowe
Tags: Science-Fiction
Ads: Link
delicate feeling. Dar moved around so he could bring his lips to bear on hers, kissing her with a passion he’d never known.
Deep in his body, the chemicals were dictating his movements. He caressed her with purpose, his hand finally drifting down between her legs. Somewhere in class, they taught that Elemenels were similar to Satirens. There was a bump inside them, that when stroked just right, gave them intense pleasure—he just needed to find it.
Kikka had an idea of what he wanted to do. Gently, she took his hand and moved all but two fingers aside. Slowly, she guided him inside her depths. He could feel her wet, intense heat on his fingers as he searched for the spot. His arousal nagged painfully. Kikka moved slightly, giving him more access. He continued to feel around until he thought he felt the bump. It was firm, feeling like an Iddrian bean. As his fingers passed over it, she threw back her head and cried out.
He didn’t think anymore chemicals could come alive, but they did. Little jolts of energy coursed through his body, giving him an almost buzzy feeling. Dar thought he was drunk on love; a wonderful sensation. His fingers moved more firmly against the bump. Kikka gasped and moaned even louder. She reached over, grasping her hand around his arousal, giving him a few strokes. Dar moaned, he couldn’t believe the sensations coursing through his body. He let his hand slide from her, not sure of what was going on, or what to do next.
Kikka looked up at him and giggled. Dar sat next to her, his eyes glowing brilliant green, and his body beginning to show the Satiren blush—a flush of energy that ringed his body in a rosy-pink aura. Dar held his hands out, seeing the blush. “Oh,” he said softly.
“Your first blush, huh?” she asked.
“Yeah. Feels really strange.”
She took his hands, pressed them together, covering hers over them. Then she moved his hands in a rubbing motion. “You do this to channel the blush.”
“I do? How do you know all this?”
Kikka continued to rub his hands. “Oh, I’ve joined with a Satiren male or two.”
“Not Jartis?”
“No, no, he’s an old timer. I prefer much younger. But I’ve had conversation with him about Satirens. Your species fascinates me.”
“I bet he set me up.”
“Uh, well, he did tell me to come to the table tonight.”
“And he probably told you about me, huh?”
“No, he didn’t. I saw you, and liked you. Jartis had nothing to do with that part.”
Dar realized his blush was fading, so he rubbed his hands together more. Kikka took his hands and moved them over her body. He desperately wanted to play with her tendrils. She placed his hands on her little breasts. Dar could feel the firm flesh of her nipples. He leaned forward more, finally able to get one hand to her head. Grasping a tendril, he massaged it through his fingers. Kikka moaned and caressed his body. She could feel little jolts of energy as his blush returned.
Trying to be as smooth about it as possible, Dar swung one leg over, straddling her. Getting a hand on either side of her shoulders, he leaned down and sought out her lips. He kissed her, his tongue finding its way into her mouth. She let hers explore his mouth, tasting the last remnants of port on his lips. Kikka noticed his blush growing larger. Reaching down, she took him in her hand, guiding him into her depts. Dar sat up quickly. “Oh!”
“It’s okay, you’re ready now. Just let your body move nice and slow—nice and slow.” She slid her hands behind his back and gently urged him on. Dar obliged, sinking slowly into her depths before drawing nearly all the way out to feel the cooler air of the room. The sensation was like nothing he’d ever felt. As he made his strokes, he felt his blush intensify.
Sitting up slightly, he held one hand perhaps an inch or so above her body. He could feel the blush emanating. This must be the magic . The energy passed from his body into hers, stimulating that little
Deep in his body, the chemicals were dictating his movements. He caressed her with purpose, his hand finally drifting down between her legs. Somewhere in class, they taught that Elemenels were similar to Satirens. There was a bump inside them, that when stroked just right, gave them intense pleasure—he just needed to find it.
Kikka had an idea of what he wanted to do. Gently, she took his hand and moved all but two fingers aside. Slowly, she guided him inside her depths. He could feel her wet, intense heat on his fingers as he searched for the spot. His arousal nagged painfully. Kikka moved slightly, giving him more access. He continued to feel around until he thought he felt the bump. It was firm, feeling like an Iddrian bean. As his fingers passed over it, she threw back her head and cried out.
He didn’t think anymore chemicals could come alive, but they did. Little jolts of energy coursed through his body, giving him an almost buzzy feeling. Dar thought he was drunk on love; a wonderful sensation. His fingers moved more firmly against the bump. Kikka gasped and moaned even louder. She reached over, grasping her hand around his arousal, giving him a few strokes. Dar moaned, he couldn’t believe the sensations coursing through his body. He let his hand slide from her, not sure of what was going on, or what to do next.
Kikka looked up at him and giggled. Dar sat next to her, his eyes glowing brilliant green, and his body beginning to show the Satiren blush—a flush of energy that ringed his body in a rosy-pink aura. Dar held his hands out, seeing the blush. “Oh,” he said softly.
“Your first blush, huh?” she asked.
“Yeah. Feels really strange.”
She took his hands, pressed them together, covering hers over them. Then she moved his hands in a rubbing motion. “You do this to channel the blush.”
“I do? How do you know all this?”
Kikka continued to rub his hands. “Oh, I’ve joined with a Satiren male or two.”
“Not Jartis?”
“No, no, he’s an old timer. I prefer much younger. But I’ve had conversation with him about Satirens. Your species fascinates me.”
“I bet he set me up.”
“Uh, well, he did tell me to come to the table tonight.”
“And he probably told you about me, huh?”
“No, he didn’t. I saw you, and liked you. Jartis had nothing to do with that part.”
Dar realized his blush was fading, so he rubbed his hands together more. Kikka took his hands and moved them over her body. He desperately wanted to play with her tendrils. She placed his hands on her little breasts. Dar could feel the firm flesh of her nipples. He leaned forward more, finally able to get one hand to her head. Grasping a tendril, he massaged it through his fingers. Kikka moaned and caressed his body. She could feel little jolts of energy as his blush returned.
Trying to be as smooth about it as possible, Dar swung one leg over, straddling her. Getting a hand on either side of her shoulders, he leaned down and sought out her lips. He kissed her, his tongue finding its way into her mouth. She let hers explore his mouth, tasting the last remnants of port on his lips. Kikka noticed his blush growing larger. Reaching down, she took him in her hand, guiding him into her depts. Dar sat up quickly. “Oh!”
“It’s okay, you’re ready now. Just let your body move nice and slow—nice and slow.” She slid her hands behind his back and gently urged him on. Dar obliged, sinking slowly into her depths before drawing nearly all the way out to feel the cooler air of the room. The sensation was like nothing he’d ever felt. As he made his strokes, he felt his blush intensify.
Sitting up slightly, he held one hand perhaps an inch or so above her body. He could feel the blush emanating. This must be the magic . The energy passed from his body into hers, stimulating that little
Similar Books
