down and plants a kiss on my lips before answering. “No need to worry. Riflan and Malldrot are handling it for now. They know I have important things to be doing. What did you do on Earth?”
“ We lived mostly in the bush. I was trained to track all types of food—plants and animals. I can also trade for a fair price. We had a small solar computer that we used to keep us up to date on life and for entertainment. It would stop working sometimes and Rogan would climb the tallest tree to get it to work. He’s still working on his patience.” I’d love the chance to watch him become a fully rounded grownup mate. With effort I push the pain aside.
“ Where you’re concerned, I’m still working on my patience. I want you all the time.” His hand skims down my arm and comes back up to cup my breast.
My core instantly heats up. “I want you all the time too.” I moan when his fingers roll my nipple and his lips graze my neck. Nobody but Klimen can fire such strong desire within me. I eagerly straddle his lap and wish he was naked. I rub my clit into his cloth covered erection. Need starts pounding through my veins.
The beeping sound that comes from the comm unit on his forearm band scares me half to death. Klimen had my total focus. In the bush that can be a bad thing. Looks like I have some work to do myself.
Klimen reads a message and groans as he plants me on the couch and stands. “I have a few things that need my attention. Let’s put this on hold until this evening.”
“ Do I get to explore your body tonight?” I really want to check this control freak out. He is too delicious not to. I silently beg him to say yes.
He moans and drops his head back for a moment. Then he looks at me with hungry eyes. “Yes, but don’t push me too far. You may not like what you get,” he warns.
I hold back a victory dance but I fist pump the air when he turns and heads into his office.
CHAPTER 9 ~ Kanda ~ ♥
Watching Klimen eat has been a form of delicious torture.
He devours his food with focus and appreciation. A bolt of electricity shoots around in my lower belly when his intense focus turns to me. I know just how persuasive and passionate he can be. That knowledge has my juices flowing. I eat my last bite of fruit and slowly lick the stickiness from my fingers.
His gaze narrows and becomes even more intense as he watches me suck and lick my fingers. I stare straight into his eyes and silently let him know what I’m going to do to him.
Tonight he is mine to explore, mine to taste, mine to devour.
As soon as my last finger has been licked until it’s sticky-free and both of us are heated, he takes our plates to the sink and deposits them into it. I watch as he turns on his heel and rakes his heated gaze over my naked body.
My nipples harden under the power of his gaze. A small smile curls one corner of his mouth. He starts stripping and once every glorious centimeter of him is revealed he motions me to the bedroom.
“ Come, sesien min.”
At his words, I only falter for a moment. I don’t like being just a sesien min to him. I breathe in his arousing scent and choose to ignore my station here. Instead I choose to get pleasure where I can. Life is too short and uncertain to not savor the gifts that are offered.
He climbs onto the bed and props his back up with several of the gold and blue trimmed pillows. I take it he intends to watch every moment of my exploration. Having his total attention has excitement and lust circulating through my veins.
I step up to the edge of the bed and move his right foot out until his legs are spread wide. The rich dark plum color of his balls adds a nice color pop to the golden sheets they rest upon. The lighter tone of skin looks just as good against the silky material.
With him spread out for me as though he were an immense smoldering sex-servant I decide that he is my sesien min.