Razor's Traitorous Heart: The Alliance Book 2 (23 page)

“Do it,” she whispered, raising her hands to
cup his face. “Shave me.”

She watched as Razor’s eyes widened before
they turned a dark, dark yellow gold that left her pulsing with
need. She was ready to come just from him touching her. She didn’t
know if she would make it through him shaving her as well.

“Wait here,” he grunted as he pulled his
fingers from her. A wicked smile curved his lips as he raised them
to his mouth and sucked on them. “That is what I want.”

Kali leaned weakly back against the wall of
the shower as he opened the door and stepped out for a moment. Her
eyes greedily roamed his body. She wasn’t sure her legs would be
able to hold her up, but she would damn sure try. Her mouth parted
in a gasp when the shower door opened again. This time she was
given a full frontal view that left her own mouthwatering. The man
was built. There was no denying that he was a fully aroused male.
His cock was long, thick and throbbing up and down. The head was
larger around than a human male and she knew she felt small ridges
circling it.

“Razor,” Kali breathed wondering how on
Earth she was able to fit him inside her before. He looked massive
now. “I...”

“Spread your legs for me,” he growled.

“I...” Kali moaned as she grasped his
shoulders for balance as he lifted her left leg and slid it over
his shoulder. “Razor... that feels so good.”

Razor didn’t say anything. He couldn’t. The
view of Kali spread open for him sent his heated blood straight to
his cock. Right now, he felt like his balls were about to explode
if he didn’t release the pressure. He quickly flicked on the shaver
he used. The laser would remove the hair and keep it off for
several weeks before having to be redone. He had never opted for a
permanent removal as it had never been necessary. If Kali liked the
feel of being bare, he might see if she wanted it to be permanent.
For now, he just wanted to taste her.

He carefully ran the laser over her swollen
mound. Within minutes, her smooth, soft folds begged for his lips.
He ran his hands over her, enjoying her cries as he touched the
ultra-sensitive flesh. His fingers caressed the narrow slit,
stopping at the swollen nub near the top of it.

“I love this,” he murmured, rubbing it
gently.

“I.... Oh God, I’m going to come!” Kali
cried out hoarsely as he continued to rub her. “Razor!”

Razor watched as Kali’s body exploded around
his fingers. He leaned forward and clamped down on her. His teeth
pinched the soft nub. Kali’s hoarse scream echoed in the bathing
unit as she came hard. Razor ran his tongue along her slit until he
could push it up inside her and drink as she continued to pulse
around him. Only when she started to slide down along the shower
wall did he release her. Pulling her leg from around his shoulder,
he rose on shaky legs to catch her around the waist.

He twisted and turned off the mist. Wrapping
his arm around Kali’s limp body, he slid the door open again. This
time when he stepped out, he took Kali with him. He bent and lifted
her in his arms. Turning, he quickly walked back into their
sleeping quarters and laid her down on the large bed.

“I need you now, Kali,” he said
hoarsely.

“Whatever you want, big guy, I’m still
soaring right now,” Kali said with a satisfied grin.

She gasped when he rolled her onto her
stomach and wrapped an arm around her waist so he could pull her up
onto her hands and knees. A loud moan escaped her when she felt his
other hand guide his throbbing cock to her slick entrance.

“Oh God,” she groaned as he pushed into her
with one thrust.

“Yes, sweet Goddess,” he groaned with her.
“You wrap around my shaft like a fist, Kali. I love your heat.”

“Razor,” Kali whimpered.

“Yes, my
fi’ta
.”

Razor closed his eyes as he began rocking
back and forth inside her. He could feel every delicious inch of
her against his cock. The muscle in his jaw throbbed as he clenched
his teeth in an effort to bring her to another climax. He wanted to
feel her shatter around him. Just the thought pulled at his control
and he felt the small spurt of pre-cum.

A shudder escaped him as he fought to
control his release. Opening his eyes, he gripped Kali’s hips and
began moving faster. The view of her slender back bowed as she
tangled her fingers in the covers drove him to the brink.

Turning his head to the side, his eyes
widened as the mirror on the wall caught their entwined bodies. In
fascination, he watched as he drove into her. The movement of their
bodies was an exotic mating dance between a male and his
female.

Feelings of possessiveness, pride and the
primitive male triumph of claiming his mate washed through him like
a tidal wave. He slowed his rhythm so that he could watch as his
cock slid back and forth into Kali’s slick channel. Her breasts
swayed as they came together. Reaching around, he captured one
taut
nipple between his fingers. Rolling
it between them, he was rewarded when she lifted her ass even
higher and threw her head back.

Her face was tense with emotion. Her eyes
were closed, her lashes lying like crescents against her flushed
cheeks. Her lips were swollen from his kisses and slightly parted.
She looked like a woman caught in the thrones of passion.

Kali turned her head and opened her eyes.
For a split second as their eyes locked, it was as if he could see
the stars from the universe opening to give him a glimpse of what
it meant for a new world to be born. He felt like that. He felt
like he was being reborn and being given a chance at a life that he
had only dreamed about before.

As he pushed deeply into her, his body
exploded. His orgasm triggering hers. The combination of the two of
them shattering, mixing, becoming one took his breath away. He
wrapped his arms around her, cupping her breasts and pulling her
tighter against his body.

There in the mirror, they continued to stare
into each other’s eyes; their bodies locked together as one. Razor
bent and pressed a kiss to her shoulder before he opened his mouth
and bit down on the curve of her neck. The chemical in
his
saliva would numb the pain as he marked her and
help with the healing.

Watching as her eyes widen and her body
reacted to his claiming stiffened his cock and he rocked into her
as she exploded again. Her hot core, already slick from her orgasms
and his seed, pulsed around him as he drove into her again and
again as he held her submissively against him as he took her. He
didn’t release her until his seed was once again filling her womb.
His scent was now a part of her own.

He reluctantly released her neck, licking
the small marks he had left against her creamy skin. He slowly bent
forward until she was lying flat as h
e
covered her sleeping figure. He made sure to keep his upper body up
enough to keep from crushing her.

It took several minutes for his breathing to
return to normal. He carefully pulled out of her. Kali moaned but
didn’t wake from the deep, exhausted sleep she had fallen into.
Razor rose and walked to the bathroom. Returning, he cleaned Kali
up before crawling back into bed with her. He drew her against him,
sighing as she snuggled closer to him.

Razor looked up at the ceiling. His mind was
swirling with all that had happened over the past few months. A
smile curved his lips as he thought of the female in his arms. She
was everything a warrior could dream of and more.

Two weeks later, the comlink next to Razor’s
side of the bed chimed, waking Kali from a sound sleep. She lay
quietly as he reached for it and tapped it. Her hand slid across
his flat stomach as he carefully rolled out of the bed. Her eyes
lit with desire as she eyed his firm ass.

“I can feel you watching me,” he murmured in
amusement.

“How can I resist?” She replied, sitting up
and letting the sheet pool around her waist. Her nipples hardened
in the cooler air. “I’m not the only one looking.”

“You are going to be the death of me,” he
muttered, as his body hardened with desire. “I can’t get enough of
you.”

Kali pulled the covers up to cover her
exposed breasts. She chuckled when his eyes followed the movement
and he released a sigh of regret
when
his
comlink chimed again. She rose from the bed, grabbing her wrap and
slipping it on so she could follow him into the other room.

He glanced up at her as she stood in the
doorway in indecision. A smile softened the frown on his face and
he held out his hand to her. The moment their fingers touched, he
drew her up against him even as he answered the call.

“Speak,” he said.

“We passed into the Tessalon galaxy eight
hours ago. We will arrive at the moon furthest from the Bruttus
Spaceport in less than an hour,” Hammer stated.

“I’ll be on the bridge in fifteen,” Razor
replied. “Out.”

Kali rested her head against his shoulder
after he turned and pulled her closer. “Is this where you think
Jordan might be?” She asked.

Over the past two weeks, Razor had shared
the mission they were on. He had told her more about Hunter and how
his brother had taken Jesse as his
Amate
two years before.
Jesse’s two younger sisters had been embraced in their family. Kali
liked how Razor referred to all the women as his new sisters.

She had learned a lot about Razor and what
life was like on board a Trivator warship. She learned that to have
a family was the greatest gift a Trivator warrior could be
‘blessed’ with. It was something they all hoped to one day find.
While they had relationships, just like the men and women back on
Earth, when a warrior recognized his
Amate
he gave up all
others and devoted his life to caring for and protecting her. It
was just going to take Razor a little while to accept that she had
every intention of caring for and protecting him as well.

“Yes, I must leave for a short time. It
would be dangerous for Trig, Jordan and Dagger, if they are there,
for a Trivator Warship to be seen. We have come in cloaked so they
are not aware we are here. Unfortunately, it is too dangerous to
bring the
Journey
in any closer where it could be seen.
There is too much traffic arriving and departing from the Spaceport
to take a chance,” he explained before pressing a kiss to her
forehead and releasing her. “Why don’t you try to get some more
rest. You were sick yesterday morning.”

Kali pressed a hand to her stomach and
nodded when it turned. She had her first bout of morning sickness
the day before. She had to beg, then threaten Razor when he started
demanding that Patch be called. Thankfully, it had only lasted for
about half an hour, then she was fine.

“I think that is a good idea,” she said with
a tired sigh. “How long will you be gone?”

“Hopefully just a few hours,” Razor said,
pulling on a pair of dark brown trousers and a matching vest. He
grinned when he saw Kali’s raised eyebrow at the unfamiliar
clothing. “We will try to blend in as much as possible. Hammer is
known here.”

Kali had met the commander of the
Journey
just once. That had been one time too many. The man
made her think of a caged lion who hadn’t been fed in a while. He
was quiet and his eyes had followed her with a look of suspicion in
them, as if he was trying to figure out what power she had over
Razor.

“Is that a good thing or a bad thing? Hammer
being known,” she added with a grin when he raised his eyebrow in
question.

A deep chuckle escaped him as he finished
fastening his shirt. He stepped closer to her and brushed a kiss
across her lips. That was another thing he loved, her sense of
humor. She always knew what to say to release the tension.

“Both,” he admitted. “More good than bad, I
hope.”

“Oh, that is sooo reassuring,” she drawled
before turning more serious. “Just be careful.”

Razor paused as he pulled on a pair of soft,
leather boots that matched his trousers. His expression softened
when he saw the slight worry in her eyes, but the smile on her
lips. Thomas’ words came back to him when he talked about Chelsea
and her work as an FBI agent.

He suddenly understood what Thomas was
trying to tell him. It wasn’t just him accepting Kali, but her
accepting and trusting him to do what needed to be done. He
straightened and held his arms out. He inhaled her sweet scent as
she stepped into his arms. Resting his cheek against her hair, he
wondered how he had ever survived with the emptiness in his life
before.

“You are an amazing female, Kali,” he
whispered, enjoying the feel of her in his arms. “Your scent is
changing. It is slightly sweeter, more exotic.”

Her body shook as she laughed silently into
his chest. She wasn’t so sure that was the best compliment she had
ever received in her life; but then, it had to be the most unique.
She tilted her head back and offered her lips to him. For a guy who
thought kissing was rubbing his nose against her, he had picked up
the human way of kissing very quickly. She moaned as he pulled
away.

“I’ll return in a few hours. Go rest,” he
encouraged. “Hammer and I will be careful.”

“I know,” she whispered.

A deep sigh escaped her as he picked up a
leather belt filled with weapons as he walked by the table near the
door. She didn’t turn back toward their bedroom until the door
sealed behind him. A yawn escaped her as she climbed back into the
large bed. Within seconds, she was fast asleep.

Kali bit her bottom lip again as she looked
around the bridge. This was her second trip up to it in the past
two hours. The silence that greeted her this time told her
something was wrong. Something was very, very wrong. She recognized
the looks. God, she had given it enough times over the past six
years to know what it meant.