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sex. She d only learned from what her mother had told her men liked.
Keep licking my cock but turn so your ass is in my face.
Kierra shook her head in disbelief. What?
You heard me. That way I can lick you.
She became so aroused at the idea that her juices escaped her pussy. Immediately, she
swung around, placing her feet well above his head and felt his fingers widen the lips of her labia.
Then his hot tongue laved her hard clit.
Crying out with delicious, tingling pleasure, she glanced over her shoulder. How can I
focus on your dick if you re doing that?
His reply was muffled. You ll just have to try.
Her thighs tensed, and she sheered off into a powerful orgasm. She barely remembered in
time to swallow her scream of ecstasy so that a grunt slipped from her lips instead. Jamar
continued to lick her clit then his tongue darted into her slick cunt.
No, she managed, trying to stop him, even as his stiff penis waved back and forth
beckoning to her.
His tongue darted from her pussy, leaving cold air in its wake. Kierra shuddered. How
could she think of a life separate from Jamar? She loved the sight of his black skin against hers, of
his sculpted body near hers.
Did you change your mind? he asked huskily.
No, just stop that until I m finished with you, she threw over her shoulder.
Oh, okay, but I d still like to look at your ass as you do me, he said lightheartedly. It s
the prettiest ass on Manitee-a.
She couldn t help but smile. Prettiest ass indeed. A kattanee ass nonetheless. Bending her
head to her self-imposed task, she kissed the tip of his cock and heard a heavy groan from under
her. Ignoring his sign of pleasure, she took the girth of his penis into her mouth and sucked him
hard like a sweet, sticky candy.
His thighs and abdomen clenched and quivered. A moment later, his cum spurted into her
mouth. Kierra milked every drop from him she could before she rolled off him and stared at the
ceiling. Her time was up.
Jamar closed his eyes and gasped for air. His skin was clammy and perspiration dampened
his forehead. Kierra did things to him no other woman could. He d known that since they were
children, but now, with the sex so phenomenal, he couldn t even think of living without her.
He raised himself up on one elbow and tickled the underside of her baby toe, knowing
she was ticklish and would either push him away or laugh with delight.
She rolled away and scrambled to her knees, but there was no smile on her lips. Puzzled,
Jamar blinked. Kierra, what s going on?
I can t do this anymore. She raked her fingers through the top of her hair. This was the
last time.
His heart sank. No way would he let her go. He d try reasoning with her although a fat lot
of good that had done. I m going to take you away. The spaceship captain agreed to take us both
without papers.
Kierra interrupted. For more money, I suppose.
He nodded. But the money doesn t matter. We ll go to Praadar, we ll get married and
we ll have no worries. He d forgotten the message was on is GCD. He labored to his feet as he
fought back the dizziness as a result of his orgasm and his excitement that he and Kierra no longer
needed to worry.
Scrolling to the message, he held out the GCD for her to examine. She read it, her lips
silently moving. When she d finished, her gaze turned melancholy and caught his. You know we
can t go, Jamar. Maybe you can, but the bossman would order me found and brought home.
Disheartened, he noted she used the name the kattanee gave his father. He said nothing as
his gaze shifted to the GCD, which he then set on the chair. When he turned back to Kierra, she
was watching him with narrowed eyes.
I can hire bodyguards. Yes, that was a good idea. The guards wouldn t let anything
happen to her.
She shook her head in disagreement. I m kattanee, Jamar. There is nothing on Manitee-a
or in the whole galaxy that will change that. If I run, I ll be hunted until the day I die.
Praadar doesn t cling to these antiquated ways, Jamar explained. There is no extradition
except for criminals, and you re not one of them. He wiped the back of his hand across his
mouth. I promise, with everything I am, that if you come with me, I ll make sure nothing
happens to you that you don t want.
She moved away toward the windows shaded by early afternoon shadows. He loved the
elegant grace she walked with. He strolled up behind her and circled his arms around her slim
waist, taking in her female scent. I won t go without you, Kierra. We re meant to be together.
Maybe, he said on a small sigh, we were on some other plane of existence before we came here
and we made a pact.
Kierra shook her head. I don t believe in your dreams, Jamar. I m not as free as you are.
Do you sometimes sense the possibility of freedom, like the night you were talking to
your mother and the moonlight was shining on you? Could he persuade her to his way of
thinking that she no longer needed to think of herself as a slave, as a kattanee?
Slowly, she turned to him, but her expression was unreadable. You watched me with my
mother last night?
Shamefaced, he nodded. I wanted to make sure you were okay.
You were spying on me, she accused him.
If it helps make you feel better, I didn t hear what you two said.
Her eyelashes feathered her cheeks before she gave him a look of forgiveness but said
nothing.
He went on. Kierra, I promise. I swear by everything holy, I won t let the bossman come
for you.
She toyed with a button at the top of his collar. Her full concentration seemed to be on
the circle. When she lifted her gaze to his, he knew she d made a decision, but what had she
chosen? To go with him or force him to find some way to take her with him?
Okay. I ll go.
His heart sank. The crestfallen manner in which she d spoken warned him she really didn t
believe she could leave, that she really didn t believe in him. And that fact hurt.
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sex. She d only learned from what her mother had told her men liked.
Keep licking my cock but turn so your ass is in my face.
Kierra shook her head in disbelief. What?
You heard me. That way I can lick you.
She became so aroused at the idea that her juices escaped her pussy. Immediately, she
swung around, placing her feet well above his head and felt his fingers widen the lips of her labia.
Then his hot tongue laved her hard clit.
Crying out with delicious, tingling pleasure, she glanced over her shoulder. How can I
focus on your dick if you re doing that?
His reply was muffled. You ll just have to try.
Her thighs tensed, and she sheered off into a powerful orgasm. She barely remembered in
time to swallow her scream of ecstasy so that a grunt slipped from her lips instead. Jamar
continued to lick her clit then his tongue darted into her slick cunt.
No, she managed, trying to stop him, even as his stiff penis waved back and forth
beckoning to her.
His tongue darted from her pussy, leaving cold air in its wake. Kierra shuddered. How
could she think of a life separate from Jamar? She loved the sight of his black skin against hers, of
his sculpted body near hers.
Did you change your mind? he asked huskily.
No, just stop that until I m finished with you, she threw over her shoulder.
Oh, okay, but I d still like to look at your ass as you do me, he said lightheartedly. It s
the prettiest ass on Manitee-a.
She couldn t help but smile. Prettiest ass indeed. A kattanee ass nonetheless. Bending her
head to her self-imposed task, she kissed the tip of his cock and heard a heavy groan from under
her. Ignoring his sign of pleasure, she took the girth of his penis into her mouth and sucked him
hard like a sweet, sticky candy.
His thighs and abdomen clenched and quivered. A moment later, his cum spurted into her
mouth. Kierra milked every drop from him she could before she rolled off him and stared at the
ceiling. Her time was up.
Jamar closed his eyes and gasped for air. His skin was clammy and perspiration dampened
his forehead. Kierra did things to him no other woman could. He d known that since they were
children, but now, with the sex so phenomenal, he couldn t even think of living without her.
He raised himself up on one elbow and tickled the underside of her baby toe, knowing
she was ticklish and would either push him away or laugh with delight.
She rolled away and scrambled to her knees, but there was no smile on her lips. Puzzled,
Jamar blinked. Kierra, what s going on?
I can t do this anymore. She raked her fingers through the top of her hair. This was the
last time.
His heart sank. No way would he let her go. He d try reasoning with her although a fat lot
of good that had done. I m going to take you away. The spaceship captain agreed to take us both
without papers.
Kierra interrupted. For more money, I suppose.
He nodded. But the money doesn t matter. We ll go to Praadar, we ll get married and
we ll have no worries. He d forgotten the message was on is GCD. He labored to his feet as he
fought back the dizziness as a result of his orgasm and his excitement that he and Kierra no longer
needed to worry.
Scrolling to the message, he held out the GCD for her to examine. She read it, her lips
silently moving. When she d finished, her gaze turned melancholy and caught his. You know we
can t go, Jamar. Maybe you can, but the bossman would order me found and brought home.
Disheartened, he noted she used the name the kattanee gave his father. He said nothing as
his gaze shifted to the GCD, which he then set on the chair. When he turned back to Kierra, she
was watching him with narrowed eyes.
I can hire bodyguards. Yes, that was a good idea. The guards wouldn t let anything
happen to her.
She shook her head in disagreement. I m kattanee, Jamar. There is nothing on Manitee-a
or in the whole galaxy that will change that. If I run, I ll be hunted until the day I die.
Praadar doesn t cling to these antiquated ways, Jamar explained. There is no extradition
except for criminals, and you re not one of them. He wiped the back of his hand across his
mouth. I promise, with everything I am, that if you come with me, I ll make sure nothing
happens to you that you don t want.
She moved away toward the windows shaded by early afternoon shadows. He loved the
elegant grace she walked with. He strolled up behind her and circled his arms around her slim
waist, taking in her female scent. I won t go without you, Kierra. We re meant to be together.
Maybe, he said on a small sigh, we were on some other plane of existence before we came here
and we made a pact.
Kierra shook her head. I don t believe in your dreams, Jamar. I m not as free as you are.
Do you sometimes sense the possibility of freedom, like the night you were talking to
your mother and the moonlight was shining on you? Could he persuade her to his way of
thinking that she no longer needed to think of herself as a slave, as a kattanee?
Slowly, she turned to him, but her expression was unreadable. You watched me with my
mother last night?
Shamefaced, he nodded. I wanted to make sure you were okay.
You were spying on me, she accused him.
If it helps make you feel better, I didn t hear what you two said.
Her eyelashes feathered her cheeks before she gave him a look of forgiveness but said
nothing.
He went on. Kierra, I promise. I swear by everything holy, I won t let the bossman come
for you.
She toyed with a button at the top of his collar. Her full concentration seemed to be on
the circle. When she lifted her gaze to his, he knew she d made a decision, but what had she
chosen? To go with him or force him to find some way to take her with him?
Okay. I ll go.
His heart sank. The crestfallen manner in which she d spoken warned him she really didn t
believe she could leave, that she really didn t believe in him. And that fact hurt.
Chapter Six
In the silvery moonlight, Kierra danced, swaying back and forth, her hands held in elegant
positions as Jamar had taught her when they were young. She heard the measured music in her [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]