The Vanished Specialist Read online K. Webster (Lost Planet #2)

Categories Genre: Alien, Erotic, Fantasy/Sci-fi, Paranormal, Romance Tags Authors: Series: The Lost Planet Series by K. Webster
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Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 43589 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 218(@200wpm)___ 174(@250wpm)___ 145(@300wpm)
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“Calix,” she whimpers.

The tone of her voice is needy in nature. It spurs me on to continue tasting her. I kiss down her soft stomach and dip my tongue in the hole she has there. She lifts her bottom when I peel the minnasuit farther down. Her sweet scent floods my nostrils the moment her cunt is exposed to me. The blond curls she has there make me want to bury my nose in them to mark my skin with her scent.

She giggles and my gaze snaps to hers.

“Something funny?” I tease with a half grin.

“You’re growling,” she says, her eyes glimmering with trust.

“My female brings out the beast in me.”

She simply smiles at me as I completely rid her of her suit. “Take yours off too, Calix. I want to see my alien.”

I do not remind her that she is the alien because she seems proud of her claim on me. I will let her call me whatever the rekk she wants as long as she looks at me with those pretty blue eyes and wears that lovely smile.

The removal of my suit is less gentle. A little feral in fact. Normally, I am careful not to puncture my suit or tear the seams. This solar, I practically rip it from me. When my heavy cock bounces out, her brows lift as she blatantly studies it.

“I hope it is to your satisfaction,” I say with a hint of smugness. I have watched her long enough to learn the meaning of her expressions. This one she is wearing now is the same one she has when she is hungry. The way she licks her lips sends a thrill shooting through me. I catch another whiff of her sweet scent and let out a groan.

“Make love to me,” she commands, her gaze still on my cock.

“I would like to taste your cunt first. The scent makes my mouth water,” I admit. “Please.”

She giggles. “Well, since you asked so nicely.” Her thighs pull apart and she reveals herself to me. Like the bud of a lilapetal, her petals open for me, revealing a pink center.

I grip her thighs and pull her farther apart before running my nose along her wet slit. The nub she likes touched seems to throb with need. I lick it, sending her back arching off the cushion.

“Yesss,” she moans. “Do that again.”

Eager to please my mate, I swirl my tongue in the same spot over and over again. The sweet nectar is delicious and I could grow addicted to it. Similar to how our commander is addicted to the sun. I am addicted to my mate’s cunt. I become ravenous and am no longer satisfied with simply licking her nub. My tongue laps at her opening, where her sweet juices leak from her. The more I suck and taste her, the more she thrashes in a delightful way.

“More, oh God, Calix!”

Her pleas and moans spur me on. At one point, I get a little into pleasing her that I am not careful with my double fangs. When I taste her metallic blood, I freeze.

“Emery,” I hiss against her thigh where her blood beads.

“It’s okay,” she whimpers. “It feels good.”

When I suck at the blood on her thigh, just near her cunt, she moans so loudly I am afraid she will lure predators to us. What I am doing is incredibly unsanitary, yet I cannot stop sucking at the tiny hole I have created. Her taste is maddening. I somehow manage to unlatch my mouth from her small wound and bring my attention back to her nub. I suck on it like I want to suck on her wound. She especially likes it when I run my forked tongue on either side of her nub based on the way she screams. Soon, she is shuddering as though she is suffering from a bad case of The Rades. Her sweetness leaks from her body and I eagerly lap it up.

“Oh my God,” she rasps. “That was the most amazing thing ever.”

I pull away from her and grin. My face is wet from her juices—juices that I am eager to have dripping from my cock.

“Did Aria tell you what it feels like when we release our seed?”

Her eyes widen. “No. Does it hurt?”

“Not at all. In fact, you become…” I trail off. “The toxica that is present in our seed has paralytic effects. Are you…do you still want…”

“Will you protect me?”

“Rekking always,” I growl.

She smiles and her lashes bat against her cheeks. “Then I trust you. I want it to feel good for you.”

“Just being with you is good enough.”

Her fingers dig into my biceps as she pulls me to her. “I don’t want it to be good enough. I want it to be the best thing you’ve ever felt in your life.”



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