Corsairs: Adiron: Corsair Brothers Book 1

by Dixon, Ruby

  Beautiful. Absolutely beautiful.

  "Some don't. There's all kinds of hygiene laws on Homeworld, but last I checked, we weren't on Homeworld." I grin down at her, moving close enough that I can rub the tip of my nose against hers and feel her warm breath. "And I've watched so many human vids that make it look enticing. I'm sure I can wing it."

  "Lord help me," she mutters.

  "Here, I'll warm up first," I offer. Instead of kissing her inviting mouth, I lean in and kiss her cheek. "How was that?"

  "Very sweet." Her smile widens, and this time, she tilts her mouth toward me in a silent request.

  I ignore it, though. I'm a stubborn fool like that. I kiss her cheek again, then continue to kiss that warm brown skin over to her ear. I kiss it, too, and then I can't resist taking that small earlobe between my teeth just because it looks so keffing enticing.

  Jade's breath catches. Her hands clench tighter on my neck, and my cock jerks in reaction. Now we're getting somewhere. "Better?" I whisper, nipping at that delicious little ear again. "Or do you think I need more practice?"

  Her only response is a soft whimper.

  "You're right," I tease. "More practice." I move down to her neck, burying my face against her soft skin and breathing in her scent.

  Jade moans. One hand goes to my hair and she digs her nails against my scalp. Kef me, that feels incredible. Now I'm the one that wants to moan. I love the feel of her pressed up against me, and I hold her just a little tighter, until those glorious breasts of hers are against my chest. I kiss the side of her neck, enjoying how she trembles in my arms. I graze my teeth over her soft skin and I'm rewarded with a delicious little whimper.

  "Better?" I ask, my voice husky.

  "Adiron." One hand goes to my horns and she grabs one, steering me away from her neck. "You big tease. Just kiss me already."

  I don't need to be asked twice.

  39

  JADE

  It occurs to me that I have a hard time letting go.

  After years of being on guard, on alert, of feeling like everything in the universe is against four small humans, I can't seem to relax. I can't just close my eyes and enjoy a wild evening without being full of doubts. I itch to turn off the water that's steaming up the mirrors. I feel an obsessive compulsion to check the messages again. Or to go over how much we have left, food-wise. I twitch with the need to check on all the stasis pods and make sure they're functioning properly. I know the micromanagement issues are me desperately trying to have some sort of control over my situation.

  I don't enjoy it, though.

  I gaze up at Adiron as he leans in, ready to kiss my mouth. My hand is on one of his horns, ready to steer him to my lips, but he's paused, and now all the crazy thoughts come flooding back in. Control. Control. Always control. Never let my guard down. Never relax.

  I'm suddenly so fucking tired of it. I deserve a night off. I deserve to have fun and be a little reckless.

  So I grab Adiron by the collar instead and push my lips against his.

  He makes a sound of surprise as I tug him forward. He doesn't know the war going in my head. There's no war in his. He chooses to be happy, and I need to learn how to do that. I want him to teach me. I want him to rub off on me. I want to enjoy life, even if I might only have a month left. I'm going to take this opportunity and knock his socks off.

  Adiron's mouth is firm underneath mine for a hot minute, as if he doesn't quite know how to react to my boldness. I flick my tongue against his lips, and he softens, then groans. He holds me against him and his mouth slants over mine, hot and eager and enthusiastic.

  And it feels…amazing.

  I bury my hands in his short hair and lose myself in the kiss. He tastes a bit like noodles, but more than that, he tastes like himself. It's impossible to put a finger on, just that his mouth is enticing and oddly sweet, and when he licks into mine, he does so with all the enthusiasm of someone that's utterly new to kissing, and I find it endearing rather than off-putting. I take control of the kiss for a moment, keeping my movements slow and steady, flicking my tongue against his in lazy grazes so he doesn't jackhammer into my mouth. He's a quick learner, and when we pause for air, he takes my bottom lip between his teeth and tugs on it, sending heat skittering through my body.

  "You taste keffing amazing, Jade," he tells me, panting. His hands slide to the sides of my face. "I love your little tongue." And he licks me again, boldly, across my lips.

  It should feel weird and awkward, but I find it oddly erotic. He wants me so much he can't stop licking my face long enough to go back to kissing, and it makes me smile. "Is…do you have ridges on your tongue?"

  Adiron grins and sticks his tongue out, showing me the ripple of ridges that go right down the middle. He leans down and licks my jaw again, and this time, that delicate little hitch that comes with his tongue moving across my skin visualizes—it's the ridges of his tongue catching, just a little, as he licks.

  It makes my pussy clench tight around nothing at all.

  "Is that bad?" he asks, not lifting his head as he tongues and licks his way across my jaw. "Do I need to stop?"

  In response, I grab his belt and tug him forward. I wind my legs around his hips and lock my ankles behind him, and lift my mouth so he can kiss me again.

  "Kef me," he breathes, and then he kisses me on the lips again. This time, I can feel it, the slide of those ridges against my tongue, and my skin gets covered in goosebumps with each drag of his tongue. I imagine it on other parts of my body, even as he conquers my mouth, and I shiver with excitement. Adiron pulls back and nips at my mouth in slow, unhurried motions, his nose brushing against mine. "Can we…" He nips me again. "Just kiss…" Nip. "…for the next month until they come back?"

  "You don't want to do more than kiss?" I whisper, raking my nails over his scalp and tilting my head back as he makes his way back down to my neck again.

  "Oh, kef me, I really do." His hands slide down my waist and then move to my hips, and he grips them tight. "I want to grab you and flip you over onto this counter and pound into your tight cunt until you cream." His lips slide over my skin, his mouth hot on my neck. "I want to bury myself so deep inside you that you take every bit of my cock and beg for more. I want to tongue that pretty cunt of yours—because I know it'd be pretty—and have you drench my face with your honey."

  I gasp, heat flooding my veins. "Adiron."

  He kisses me fiercely. "Sorry, do I need to shut the kef up? No dirty talk? Do humans not like that?"

  Do I want him to stop? Is he crazy? "No, it's good," I promise him between frantic kisses. "I'm just surprised."

  "But…not turned on?" His gaze searches mine.

  "Very turned on," I admit.

  He gives me another slow, wicked smile. "All right. I guess I should ask what humans do. I know mesakkah have hygiene laws, so I guess I should ask you what humans are comfortable with—"

  Tonight, I'm not all that interested in thinking about boundaries. Boundaries are something that rule my life already. Tonight? I just kind of want to cut loose. I gently bite down on his lower lip and release it slowly, even as I reach between our pressed bodies and brush my hand over the hard length of his cock. "What do humans do? Everything, sweet man. Everything."

  40

  JADE

  Adiron groans, pressing his strange forehead to mine. "I'm the luckiest male in the universe."

  That makes me laugh, because there's nothing lucky about our situation. "Or just the easiest to please." I slide my hands over his shirt. "Are all these muscles real? Because they feel amazing."

  "You've seen me naked." His hands clench my ass tight. "You tell me."

  "I wasn't looking," I admit. "I mean, I peeked a little, but I tried not to pay attention. It didn't seem right."

  "Well I keffing stared hard at those magnificent breasts of yours," he tells me boldly. "You're welcome to stare down my cock. I can pull it out right now if you want a good look."

  Even though I've
vowed to be bold, his blatant statement makes me pause. In the length of time that I do, he gives me another mischievous smile. "Too much too soon?" He leans in and kisses my jaw again, then moves back down to my neck. "It's fine, I'm good with a bit of a chase. Might prefer it, actually."

  "It's not that I don't want this," I stammer, feeling flustered.

  "Don't apologize," he says, kissing my collarbone in a way that makes me feel utterly weak with need. "Not your fault I have all the finesse of a stampeding vuulax."

  I don't know what that is, but anything stampeding…yeah, that sounds like Adiron. "I swear I'm not trying to be a party pooper. I want you." I rake my hands down over his hard, incredible arms. "God, how I want you."

  He chuckles. "It isn't a contest. We can both want each other equal amounts." He kisses lower, his tongue skating between the cleft of my breasts. "Ah, kef me, you're so soft here."

  I whimper, clinging to his head. My hands go to his horns—horns, of all things—and I clutch at them, leaving fingerprints all over the metal as he nuzzles at my cleavage.

  "You tell me how far you want to go tonight, Jade. If you just want a kiss, I'll end right here. If you want to sit on my nose and grind until you come, I'll get on the floor right now." He tugs at the hem of my top. "And if you want everything, I just need to ask—your bed or mine?"

  Oh god. Are we talking about beds already? It feels like too much, but he also feels so good that I don't want to stop. "You pick."

  Adiron pulls back and flashes me a handsome, cocky grin, and then scoops me into his arms. "I have a better idea, actually."

  "Oh hell," I mutter, my arms going around his neck, and I love his bark of laughter. With a smile, I bury my face against him. Even if I'm a bit of a stick in the mud compared to him, I can make him laugh. That counts for something, I hope.

  Adiron moves to the shower and turns the water off with the tap of a button, giving me a knowing grin. "Can't have my sexy female worrying about the water while I've got my face buried in her cunt."

  I whimper at that. Adiron is utterly forthright about what he wants, that's for damn sure. "T-thank you?"

  He casts a hungry look down at me, his lips curving into a faint, naughty smile that's pure Adiron. "Oh, Jade, you are so keffing welcome. Now come on. I know just the place to make you squeal."

  "I don't squeal," I say primly as he carries me out of the lavatory.

  "Not yet," he agrees. "But give me a few minutes."

  "My, you're confident." I like his confidence, though. I like everything about him, really. Even if he's an alien. It's a little strange to me that I was kidnapped and abused by aliens, but in the arms of this one, all that stuff seems very far away. Adiron's funny and sweet and kind and just a little crazy, and I love that combination.

  He's going to make the next month so damn fun. My toes curl just thinking about it.

  To my surprise, he heads down the hall toward the bridge. "Are we checking for messages again?" I ask, confused.

  "Nope." Adiron grins down at me. "Do you want to know my plan, or do you want to be surprised?"

  I squirm a little. I don't think I'm that much of a rebel just yet. "Go ahead and tell me. I'm not a big fan of surprises."

  "Well," he says as the doors open and he enters the bridge. "I'm going to sit in the captain's chair, and I'm going to lay you down on the control panel in front of me. I'm going to hike those skirts up, and I'm going to lick that pussy into the next galaxy. Because you deserve something far more exciting than just a simple bed. I figure what's more exciting than the captain's chair?"

  Oh dear, sweet lord. What indeed.

  He carries me over to the captain's chair, just like he promised, and there's a hungry look in his eyes. "You tell me at any time if you want me to stop," Adiron says. "I know I'm about as subtle as a supernova, but if I do something you don't like, you gotta tell me."

  I bite my lip. "Are you really going to lick my pussy into the next galaxy?"

  He nods, his smile wide and confident. "Kef yeah I am."

  "Then you're allowed to be unsubtle." I'm blushing as I state it, because I'm totally not this person. But today? In this situation? I am absolutely going to be this person. I'm going to take the pleasure that's offered and have no second thoughts. "You can be as unsubtle as you want tonight."

  "Good." Adiron places me atop the control panel and sits down in the captain's chair. He lounges back, studying me, and I fight the urge to squirm. The station I'm sitting on is covered in buttons and controls, and curves around like a low-walled cubicle. My butt is plastered across a touchscreen monitor and I suppose it's a good thing that we're entirely locked out of the system, or it'd probably be overloading right now.

  Adiron remains sprawled where he is, utterly gorgeous and practically popping out of that tight uniform that shows all his muscles. One of his horns is covered in my fingerprints, the shine of it slightly dull, and his hair is tousled. He looks ready to fuck, except…he's not moving. Instead, my “date” watches me with that same hungry look in his gaze, as if he's deciding the best way to approach the situation.

  Or…is he waiting for me to take charge?

  Or…does he expect me to back down?

  Well, I'm a lot of things, but I'm not a coward. I lift one foot and extend it until it presses against the middle of his chest. "Well?" I say confidently. "This pussy isn't going to lick itself, Adiron."

  His face lights up, as if I've said just the thing to get him in motion. "If it did, I'd want to watch." He releases a control on the chair and it moves forward about a foot, and then his big chest is between my thighs. Adiron gives me the most devilish grin ever, and I bite back a whimper as he tugs my hips forward, to the edge of the control station.

  41

  ADIRON

  Whatever god or celestial being that runs the universe is clearly looking down on me with favor right now. I must have done something right at some point, because I truly am the luckiest of males. I pull Jade against the edge of the control panel, her soft thighs brushing against my arms.

  She looked so confident a moment ago, placing that small foot on my chest. Now, though, as I scoot in, some of her confidence wavers. I can see it in her gorgeous eyes, and I half expect her to call my bluff. To tell me she's decided to wait until we get to know each other better. I take one of her feet and place it on the armrest of my chair, then put the other there, too. Her knees are hiked because I've pulled in so close, the skirt of her dress tented.

  And I can smell her arousal. Kef me, but there is nothing sweeter than that scent. It makes my mouth water, and I raise a hand to wipe at my lips, just in case I'm drooling on myself and that's a turn-off. She's utterly gorgeous, her eyes bright with anticipation, her lips slightly swollen from our earlier kisses, and her chest heaving with each panting breath.

  I lean in and press a kiss to the inside of her knee. "I have to admit, I'm new to kissing, but you don't have to worry about the rest. I can lick the paint off a starship."

  She lets out a high-pitched, tense little giggle, and her hands grip the edge of the control panel. "It's been a while for me."

  "Me too," I admit, rubbing my mouth against the soft skin of her inner thigh. "You might not believe this, but I haven't been interested in a female since Shaalyn, and that was years and years ago."

  "You?" she teases, but there's a little wobble in her voice, as if she's on unsteady ground. "Mr. Subtlety-of-a-freight-train? I do find that hard to believe."

  She smells amazing. I close my eyes, breathing in the scent of her skin. "It's true. I thought that part of me was just dead, but then I took one look at you and realized it was just waiting for the right female to come along."

  Jade makes a skeptical sound. "And I'm the right one?"

  "Oh, kef yeah, you are." She might not believe me yet, but that's all right. Not everyone has to fall in love instantly. I'll allow her to slowly fall for my charms, as long as I get to touch her in the interim. So I kiss my way down the inside of he
r thigh and reach for the hem of her skirt. "Can I pull this up?"

  "Kinda hard to lick my pussy with it down, don't you think?" She sounds utterly breathless.

  I chuckle. I love when she teases me back. I can tell she's nervous, but that's all right. I plan on making this really damn good for her. It's not about me tonight. It's about making Jade fall in love with me. And if that means showing off my fantastic licking skills, I am more than ready. I've been dreaming of doing this to her since the moment I saw her. "Tell me to stop if you need a moment," I tell her, and then lift her skirts and shove them up past her hips.

  And I drink her in. Kef me, she's gorgeous. Just endless warm skin, soft thighs, and then between her thighs, a tight cluster of curls. Below those curls, I see the cleft of her cunt, and her skin gleams with slickness. I groan, dragging her forward a little more. "I'm the luckiest male ever," I breathe again. "The keffing luckiest."

  She makes a sound in her throat that might be assent. Jade's trembling, though. She's nervous, and she doesn't need to be. I'm going to be so keffing good to her. I tug her forward a little more, until that plump, gorgeous ass is practically hanging off the edge and she's forced to go back on her elbows to hold herself up. I slide one of her legs over my shoulder, bend over, and lick her, long and slow.

  Jade moans.

  Kef, I practically do, too. Her taste is incredible, and she's already so keffing wet for me. She's soft here, too, softer than I ever dreamed, and in this moment, I completely understand every bastard that's ever stolen a human…and I want to kill them for doing so. This female deserves only good things in her life. She deserves to be dressed in the finest clothes, eat the finest foods, and deserves the finest tongue on this sweet, soaked cunt.