Charming Charly (English Edition) (Lords of Arr'Carthian 3) by Cathy McAllister
Authors: Cathy McAllister
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me. Stay with me. The past is gone. Look at me!”
She opened her eyes and stared at him. The sight of him merged with images of the past.
“Say my name, Charly. Say who’s here with you.”
Charly was trembling. It was only the drug in her blood that was preventing her from completely slipping into her memories. Amano’s concerned expression took shape before her eyes.
“I’m here, Charly. Say my name,” he urged.
“A…amano,” she whispered. “Amano.”
“Yes, little one. It’s me. Everything’s OK”
He took her face in his hands and their eyes met. She felt herself becoming calmer. It was only Amano. He would not hurt her. He kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, her chin – he ran a line of hot kisses up to her ear and whispered passionate words into it. She could feel the fire in her vein rekindled and she put her hands round his neck.
“Amano,” she repeated in a whisper.
“We … we need to finish this,” he murmured into her ear. “Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
“Then, open up for me.”
She did as he asked. As he slowly took possession of her, her fingernails dug into his flesh. A gasping sound slipped from her lips and then he was fully inside her, completely filling her. Groaning, she closed her eyes and dropped back. He loved her with deep, slow thrusts until she began to arch impatiently towards him. She heard him laugh quietly, but he granted her wish and his movements became faster, stronger, until waves of ecstasy washed her over the edge of the cliff. Her cries combined with his and then her world seemed to explode like a New Year’s Eve firework.
“Are you OK?” he asked a little later. He was still lying on top of her, his weight taken by his arms, looking at her searchingly.
“Yes, I’m great,” she answered with a smile.
“Me coshima nu,” he said huskily.
“What does that mean?” she asked.
“I love you,” he explained seriously, looking deeply into her eyes.
Her heart began to race again. He loved her? What did he now expect of her? For her to say that she loved him too? She was not yet at that stage. It was undeniable that there was something between them but she was still finding it hard to sort out her emotions.
“Amano, I …” she began despondently, but he put a finger to her lips.
“Shh!” he said. “Say nothing now. It’s OK.”
She nodded.
Slowly, he rolled off her and pulled her to him. She buried her face into his chest. His scent already seemed so familiar to her. So calming. Just like his steady heartbeat , which, bizarrely, seemed to be beating in time with hers.
“Sleep now, mene carisha,” he said and she felt her eyelids growing heavy.
Sighing, she closed her eyes and very soon slipped into a peaceful sleep.
Chapter 8
Y-Quadrant, Karrx7
In Kordan’s House
13 th Day of the Month of Manao in the Year 7067
Federation Time
Charly and Amano had come to visit Lory and Kordan for a few days. Whilst the two men had gone out hunting the two women had made themselves comfortable on the patio of the huge house. Charly was pleased to be able to chat with Lory again. Since the night when Charly had slept with Amano for the first time the two of them had been together almost non-stop. He had shown her all his favorite places. She could not remember when she had last been so happy and relaxed. Probably never. Amano was constantly attentive, ready to anticipate her every wish and he was a tender and passionate lover. All of her fears had disappeared as if they had never existed. She was gradually realizing that her abduction by aliens had been the best thing that could ever have happened to her. She doubted whether any man on earth would have been in a position to heal her of her fears and give her such love. There was just one thing that caused her some concern and that was the subject of children. Amano clearly had plans to have children and even though she loved children,
She opened her eyes and stared at him. The sight of him merged with images of the past.
“Say my name, Charly. Say who’s here with you.”
Charly was trembling. It was only the drug in her blood that was preventing her from completely slipping into her memories. Amano’s concerned expression took shape before her eyes.
“I’m here, Charly. Say my name,” he urged.
“A…amano,” she whispered. “Amano.”
“Yes, little one. It’s me. Everything’s OK”
He took her face in his hands and their eyes met. She felt herself becoming calmer. It was only Amano. He would not hurt her. He kissed her forehead, the tip of her nose, her cheeks, her chin – he ran a line of hot kisses up to her ear and whispered passionate words into it. She could feel the fire in her vein rekindled and she put her hands round his neck.
“Amano,” she repeated in a whisper.
“We … we need to finish this,” he murmured into her ear. “Are you ready?”
“Yes.”
“Then, open up for me.”
She did as he asked. As he slowly took possession of her, her fingernails dug into his flesh. A gasping sound slipped from her lips and then he was fully inside her, completely filling her. Groaning, she closed her eyes and dropped back. He loved her with deep, slow thrusts until she began to arch impatiently towards him. She heard him laugh quietly, but he granted her wish and his movements became faster, stronger, until waves of ecstasy washed her over the edge of the cliff. Her cries combined with his and then her world seemed to explode like a New Year’s Eve firework.
“Are you OK?” he asked a little later. He was still lying on top of her, his weight taken by his arms, looking at her searchingly.
“Yes, I’m great,” she answered with a smile.
“Me coshima nu,” he said huskily.
“What does that mean?” she asked.
“I love you,” he explained seriously, looking deeply into her eyes.
Her heart began to race again. He loved her? What did he now expect of her? For her to say that she loved him too? She was not yet at that stage. It was undeniable that there was something between them but she was still finding it hard to sort out her emotions.
“Amano, I …” she began despondently, but he put a finger to her lips.
“Shh!” he said. “Say nothing now. It’s OK.”
She nodded.
Slowly, he rolled off her and pulled her to him. She buried her face into his chest. His scent already seemed so familiar to her. So calming. Just like his steady heartbeat , which, bizarrely, seemed to be beating in time with hers.
“Sleep now, mene carisha,” he said and she felt her eyelids growing heavy.
Sighing, she closed her eyes and very soon slipped into a peaceful sleep.
Chapter 8
Y-Quadrant, Karrx7
In Kordan’s House
13 th Day of the Month of Manao in the Year 7067
Federation Time
Charly and Amano had come to visit Lory and Kordan for a few days. Whilst the two men had gone out hunting the two women had made themselves comfortable on the patio of the huge house. Charly was pleased to be able to chat with Lory again. Since the night when Charly had slept with Amano for the first time the two of them had been together almost non-stop. He had shown her all his favorite places. She could not remember when she had last been so happy and relaxed. Probably never. Amano was constantly attentive, ready to anticipate her every wish and he was a tender and passionate lover. All of her fears had disappeared as if they had never existed. She was gradually realizing that her abduction by aliens had been the best thing that could ever have happened to her. She doubted whether any man on earth would have been in a position to heal her of her fears and give her such love. There was just one thing that caused her some concern and that was the subject of children. Amano clearly had plans to have children and even though she loved children,
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