Rescued – Brides of the Kindred Read Online Evangeline Anderson

Categories Genre: Alien, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 137
Estimated words: 130081 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 650(@200wpm)___ 520(@250wpm)___ 434(@300wpm)
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Nate froze for a moment under her.

“Uh, sweetheart—this could get out of hand really fucking fast,” he growled and Lan’ara could feel his lust for her intensifying ten-fold. “I thought we weren’t supposed to fuck yet?”

“We’re not,” Lan’ara promised breathlessly. “I’m just massaging you. It’s a very intimate massage but we won’t go past the boundaries of the Touching Time—I won’t actually let you penetrate me. I’m just going to rub against you.”

“Oh, well…in that case.” Nate’s big body came to life under hers as he rocked his hips up, thrusting his long shaft against her inner pussy.

Lan’ara moaned and lifted to a sitting position so she could deepen the contact. Spreading her legs wider, she reached between her thighs and deliberately parted her outer pussy lips even more to allow his thickness to slip deeper into her folds. Then, bracing her hands on his hard abdomen, she began sliding up and down his thick length.

Nate watched her with half-lidded eyes.

“God, yes, sweetheart,” he growled hoarsely. “Work that sweet little pussy on my cock—ride me! Love to watch you slide up and down my shaft.”

Lan’ara moaned with pleasure. It wasn’t just the intense feeling of rubbing her swollen clit against his hard cock that was fueling her desire—it was the extremely positive and possessive emotions she could feel coming from Nate. The Forest Dweller had been right—this was exactly what she needed!

She rubbed harder, her breasts swaying with the motion and she had the urge to lean down and let Nate suck her nipples—suck the nectar she could feel building inside.

But something stopped her. She needed to wait and try to fuel herself with as many positive emotions as she could before she gave him the Healing Nectar. And she had to save it for a time when he really needed it—another panic attack or bad dream, perhaps. For now, both of them were in a good emotional space and he didn’t need the Healing Nectar—so no matter how tempted she was to offer him her nipples, Lan’ara forced herself to refrain. It was only their Touching Time, after all—she would stick to the rules.

Then Nate gripped her hips and suddenly flipped them, changing their positions so that he was on top. The move surprised Lan’ara so much it drove her desire to give him the nectar early out of her head entirely.

“Oh, Nate!” she gasped, looking up at him. “What—”

“Just relax, sweetheart,” he growled softly. “I know you’re not ready to have me in you yet—I promise I won’t go too far. But I need you to open up and let me rub against you some. I love having you on top of me, but I need room to move.”

Lan’ara felt frightened for a moment—the Claiming Period had a certain order which must be followed. If the laws were violated, she might lose her mate! But when she reached out with her sixth sense, she felt Nate’s honest sincerity. He really wasn’t going to go too far—he just needed to be on top for a while. She could feel his possessive lust, his desire to grind against her until she came under him—his primal need to possess her completely melted her.

“Yes, Nate,” she moaned, letting her thighs drift apart. “Yes, do it—take me—make me come!”

Her words seemed to set the big human on fire. With a low growl, he gripped her thighs in his big hands and thrust down with his hips, rubbing the hard ridge of his cock into her soft inner folds.

Lan’ara threw back her head and gasped as he thrust against her aching Goddess pearl. Oh Gods, that felt so good! And she found she liked being beneath him, opening herself to his pleasure and need.

“Nate!” she moaned as he did it again…and again and again. “Oh Goddess, please—I’m getting so close!”

“I’m getting close too, sweetheart,” he growled, still rubbing fiercely against her. “You want me to, uh—”

“Shoot your cream on my belly—and my open pussy,” Lan’ara moaned. “I want to feel it inside me, even if I can’t feel your shaft in me yet!”

Her words seemed to make him even hotter because he redoubled his efforts, gripping her hips and grinding against her until Lan’ara’s orgasm was almost forced out of her!

“Oh! Oh, Nate! Yes, yes!” she gasped, her back arching as the pleasure rolled through her. Her nipples were so tight they hurt and every muscle in her body was tense with the intense release. But she still needed more—she needed to feel Nate’s pleasure too. “Oh please—come for me now! Come with me—I need your cream all over me!” she moaned.

“God, sweetheart—can’t help it!” His deep voice was hoarse and she felt his intense pleasure as he finally began to come.

Lan’ara had heard that human males didn’t make much seed, but Nate must have been the exception. Rope after pearly rope of his cream coated her belly. And then he drew back and aimed the broad crown of his cock directly at her open pussy.


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