Ka'Cit's Haven (Riv’s Sanctuary #3)

Her body went limp against his as her head fell back and she moaned.

Ka’Cit growled, holding her hips fast as he buried himself within her folds over and over again, taking her to the hilt before pulling back and doing it all over again.

“Neeeeee-yaaaaa,” he groaned and she gripped his arms, her drunken gaze meeting his.

She lifted herself once more to wrap her arms around his neck and with each thrust, she ground that little bud between her legs against his pelvis with each stroke he made.

He couldn’t take his eyes off her and only when she dipped her head to his neck did his eyes leave her face.

A sharp pain shot through his shoulder as blunt teeth met his skin and combined with the feel of her around him, Ka’Cit let out a groan that felt like it shook the walls around them.

His seed was hot as it shot from his cock deep within her—the result of a concoction of pain mixed with pleasure. His climax was chased by her own orgasm and she clenched around him, sending more surges through his cock and straight through his body.

Ka’Cit he fell forward against the bedding, cradling her against him so he did not crush her with his weight.

Phek.

He couldn’t speak.

He could hardly breathe.

They lay like that for a few minutes, their bodies heaving in the aftermath, and a stark realization dawned on him as he held her in his arms.

She was it.

He’d found his gnora.

After all this time thinking he had none, here she was.

But fate had to be so cruel…

Nee-ya was perfect. The more time he spent around her, the more addicting she became.

She deserved the best and rightfully deserved her pick of anyone.

But the best was not him.

Yet, he was phekking selfish and in his selfishness, he didn’t want to let her go.

Just a few more moments, he told himself. Just a few more moments before he had to say goodbye.

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Ka’Cit held her close as he rolled onto his side.

He was still inside her, she could feel his hardness, and that as well as a myriad of other emotions had her stunned.

She’d expected him to rise from the bed as soon as he finished, that’s what she was used to, but, instead, he was snuggling into her as if he was settling down for the night.

Neither of them said a word as she settled against him, allowing her body to relax into his, not daring to move and not wanting the moment to end.

As the lights in the room slowly dimmed till the room was shrouded in darkness, Nia kept her eyes open and stared straight ahead.

She couldn’t believe what had just happened between them.

When she’d left the Sanctuary to go to the Exchange, sharing a bed with a hot, blue alien had been the farthest thing on her mind.

Now, that blue alien was curved around her and she couldn’t think of a better place to be.