Saving Sara: Warriors Of Kelon Book 5 (7 page)

He should stop this. Stop the
madness, but he had to taste her. He needed to taste her.

She was panting, a sheen of
sweat coating her skin. His head lifted. His fingers withdrew and his gaze
moved down her body to the pale brown thatch of hair, the rest of her pink and
glistening.
His.
Ready.

He lowered his head and
inhaled her musky arousal before he let his tongue dart out and lick. Holy
Fires of
Elron
, nothing ever tasted this good.

A broken harsh cry left her
lips. He glanced up with concern.

“Don’t you dare stop!” she
growled.

Solron
grinned and licked again. Her back bowed and he
gripped her hips, licking, feasting on her little nub. Her cries were suddenly
muffled. He glanced up over the curve of her body to see she had stuffed her
small fist into her mouth.

Unconcerned, he continued his
assault on her clit, sucking, drawing more addicting flavor from her. He thrust
two fingers back into her passage. She was tight, so hot, so wet. There was no
doubt in his mind that she would be able to take him.

He pushed in and out and drew
her now-swollen nub deep into his mouth. She writhed, screaming his name around
her fist. Her body shuddered, her skin flushed.

Solron
rose up over her and lowered himself between her
legs.

“Oh yes, please,
Solron
… Take me.”

He needed no more
encouragement; the tip of his cock breached her entrance. He pulled her fist
from her mouth and covered her lips again with his own, slowly sliding deeper,
deeper into her hot, welcoming body.

He closed his eyes with the
sensation of being squeezed.
Tight feels
so good—oh, so good.
It was not a wonder that
Kelon
men treasured their human women. He treasured Sara, possessed her,
owned
her. The claiming rushed uncontrolled through his
mind.
By the Holy Fires of
Elron
, I claim you,
Sara Button.

He shifted his hips and slid
in until he could go no further.

* * * *

Sex was something she only
experienced twice in her life, but nothing compared to the white-hot pleasure
now pouring through her. Utterly impaled by his long, hard cock, she was
helpless and loved every inch, every moment of him within her. Still, it was
not enough. He was hers. Possession raged through her veins. It was a gift she
wanted to give him, instead he again gave her more than she believed possible.

“A-are you alright? Have I
hurt you?” he asked, his sharp white teeth gritted, his face strained, his dark
hair falling about them like a curtain.

God, she loved it, loved him.

She sucked in a sharp breath.
It couldn’t be. She couldn’t love him. No, it was lust talking. “No, I’m good,
perfect,
wonderful
. Don’t stop, please. I need you, I
need more.”

He withdrew and sank back
into her. Her mind blanked of everything except the delicious sensations, the
friction of their bodies.

“More,
faster!”
Her fingers curling into
his bulging biceps, she clung to him.

He growled, low and sexy,
sending spikes through her body, pushing her higher, back to the peak of her
last amazing orgasm.
Not enough, never
enough.
Greedy and possessive, she wanted more.

He gave her what she craved,
thrusting hard and deep, his mouth mashed onto hers. His tongue speared between
her teeth, covering her cries, while mimicking his plundering cock.

He shifted the angle of his
penetration. She screamed into his mouth when he hit one spot over and over,
sending her careening over the edge into another shattering climax. Every
muscle of her body injected her with pleasure. His frantic pace kept her
peaking, the universe exploding around her.

His body shook and his
breathing labored. She felt him thicken inside her. His body seized and he
growled. Hot warmth spread through her lower belly and she knew he came inside
her.

She held him, stroked his
shoulders and back as he fell forward onto her, his weight momentarily crushing
her. His face rested in the crook of her neck, his hot breath fanning against
her skin. He lifted his body from
hers,
keeping their
lower half joined and rolled them slightly, keeping her enclosed in his arms.

Safe, protected, loved.
She shoved her untamed thoughts back.

Both breathing hard and no
doubt, he was as much at a loss for words as she was. Slowly, after a long
moment of silence, of simply holding each other, she found the breath to speak.

“That was amazing, thank
you.” She stroked her hand over his chest, loving the way his muscles tensed
under her touch.

“It should not have happened,
but I could not resist you.”

“You want to resist me?” She
propped
her chin up on his chest, meeting his gaze. She
didn’t want regrets with
Solron
.

“Yes, no I…I want to see you
happy. Did I please you?”

She couldn’t help but chuckle,
the confusion on his face adorable.

“I feared after all you have
suffered, I would hurt you.”

“No, you have made me happy.
You gave me what I needed and I hope I gave you a little something in return?”

His arms tightened around
her.
“More than a little something.
I will never
forget
this,
never forget you, my star shine. Never
will I regret touching you.”

“Good.” She buried her head
against his chest, not wanting him to see the pain making her chest ache. It
was an unspoken understanding, she knew, this
something
could not last
forever.

“For now, let us just be
together, unafraid, unrestrained and worry about the future later.” She placed
a kiss on his chest.

“Agreed.”

The future would tear out her
heart. For she knew, despite her mind’s denial, she loved him.

Chapter 6

Bliss and white-hot fire, all
mixed in one small little package, that’s what she was.
Solron
reclined on the bed naked, watching Sara fold clean clothes before she placed
them in their compartments. From her short, clipped movements, he noted her
nervousness.

He rolled from the bed and
pressed himself along her back, wrapping his arms around her middle before
sliding his hands up over her shirt to cup her breasts.

“You worry too much, star
shine.” He bent,
then
nibbled on her earlobe. Never
would he get enough of tasting her.

“You said we’ll be on Earth
in a few hours. I just needed something to do,” she said, her voice breathy as
she leaned back, her softness molding against his harder length.

No matter how many times he
touched, tasted or took her, he hungered for more.

“You will be with me all the
way to Earth?”

“All the
way.”
He would face it, see her
safe, and then walk away. Even if it did tear out his heart, it was for the
best.

She twisted in his arms and
gazed up at him. He loved the feel of her soft body against his harder one.

“I don’t know how to thank
you for all you’ve done for me.”

Tenderly, he stroked the side
of her face. “You have, star shine, more than you know.”

Not wanting any more words
between them to spoil the moment, he dipped his head, capturing her lips in a
soft, teasing kiss.

He wanted to block out the
thoughts of returning to his life on
Kelon
without
her, a life of constant work and loneliness, while others planned his future.
Anger and possession reeled through him. Sara opened his eyes to the path his
life was taking.

Choice,
or duty to his family. So much was already set in
place that he could not back out now, could not offend his family after their
hard work and dedication.

But could he let Sara go? Every
part of him screamed
she was his
. He squeezed her tighter; her arms
stole up around his neck. He closed his eyes, inhaling her light scent as her
soft fingers wove into his hair. He adored everything about her: her touch, her
scent. Every wonderful sensation he savored.

She broke the kiss, gazing up
with her silvery eyes.

“No regrets,
Solron
. Life is too short to regret your choices. I want to
look back on my time with you with a smile. I want to remember how wonderful it
is to be with you, your touch, your kiss and the pleasure given without
reserve.”

He did not regret touching
her, taking her body, giving her everything he was. Still, he longed to give
her more than just his touch, more than pleasure, yet it was all he had to
offer her. Wasn’t it?

He slid his hand to cup her rounded
bottom, no longer boney as it once was. It filled his hands perfectly. He
lifted her against him.

Her soft moan filled the air
when he pressed his erection against her hot core, separated only by the thin
barrier of her shirt. She lifted her legs, wrapping them around his waist, her
mouth seeking his.

He angled his head as she
meshed their lips together, his tongue spearing past her teeth to taste her
silken heat. Would he ever survive without this?
Without her
taste?

Keeping one arm cupping her
bottom, he lifted his other to hold the nape of her neck as he took over the
kiss, dominating her mouth, devouring it.

How he loved kissing her.
Walking backwards, he sank down on the edge of the bed, his hands gripping her
shirt,
then
tugging it up. Quickly, he rid her of the
garment.

He wanted, needed to touch
her, map her body again and again with his hands, eyes and tongue.

His hands roamed every part
of her, while he plundered her mouth and he leaned back, pulling her with him.
Her lower half draped over his. She lifted her mouth from his.

“Ride me, star shine,” he
commanded, his voice deep, laced with need. “I need to be in you.”

Her breathing labored, her
eyes blazing with passion, she gripped his cock and guided him inside her.

She moaned while sinking
slowly down, her heat enveloping his hard length until her ass rested on the
back of his thighs.

* * * *

Sara cried out, loving the
feel of her inner walls stretching around him; she was so wet, so eager.

He clamped his fingers on the
rise of her hips and moved her up and down, his strength always a wonder to her.
As he moved her down, he slammed into her, forcing himself as deep as possible,
lifting to meet her halfway through the thrust.

“Kiss me,” he growled.

Even as she rocked on him,
she obeyed, her chest smashing into his as she slanted her head and meshed
their lips together. His tongue immediately shot inside her mouth, claiming her
as his. His hand slid up and down her back. His other hand played with her
swollen clit, flicking it with his thumb.

Release slammed through her,
wild exhilaration thrumming into every nerve ending as if electrified—a storm
of satisfaction through every inch of her body.

Her fingers speared into his
hair, holding him captive while he continued to rock and thrust up into her.
One of his hands fell to her ass and pressed her down as he rose up. She felt
his chest rumble with the roar he forced himself to hold inside as he came,
sending her over the edge a second time.

She collapsed forward onto
him, their chests heaving with the effort to draw in much-needed oxygen.

He anchored his arms around
her waist, holding her to him, not wanting to let go of the euphoric bliss
surrounding them.

“Thank you,” she panted.

“Pleasing you brings me such
joy.”

She smiled, loving his sated
grin. She glanced away, not wanting him to see the torn indecision of her
heart. As much as she longed to see her home and family, she also didn’t want
to lose what she found with
Solron
. How was she ever
going to live without him, even if it was home on Earth?

* * * *

The blue-green ball of
swirling whites was an awe-inspiring sight; Earth, her home, yet it filled with
her with a gut-pitching sense of dread. It would take her away from
Solron
. He stood beside her, silent, his features a mask of
calm as he guided her though the
Kelon
space station
orbiting Earth and to the waiting shuttle which would take them through the
atmosphere and down to the planet.

Te-Commander
Rell
sat behind them while two
Kelon
warriors from the orbiting space station piloted the shuttle down to Earth.