Kneus: A Terraneu Novel (Book Four) by Stormy McKnight Page B

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disgrace herself by jumping across the room and taking a huge bite of his
muscled ass! (Don’t judge, she would have kissed it better!)
    Now after finding nothing wrong with him, and a whole lot that was just
right, she couldn’t keep her mind on Kneus the patient...it was all over Kneus
the man. He was radiating heat like a mini-sun, his eyes were flashing purple
smoke and his body was just muscled perfection!
    She had accidentally tickled him, and then moved to examine his ribs and
abs.
    ““Uh. Gwen.” His voice sounded thick and throaty.
    Deep in thought she almost jumped when he spoke, “Yes?” Her eyes flew up
to meet his. How could she ever forget how beautiful he was? His smokey eyes,
his sooty black eyelashes and full ‘pillow’ lips. His eyes flashed down his
body then back to meet her gaze. She followed where he was looking, saw her
fingers still playing absently with his abs and gasped.
    “Kneus. I’m so sorry. I didn’t even realize I was doing that.” She went
to pull her hand away and was startled when it was suddenly pressed flat
against his stomach. Her eyes flew to his face and she only had time to
register that his eyes were now sparking purple flames.
    “Gwen.” Kneus groaned her name just before he pulled her fully against
him, her hand trapped between them. Then before she could say anything his
mouth crushed against hers.
    Gwen stood immobile against Kneus’ chest, her eyes wide in shock. He was
kissing her and he was good at it! She let her eyes flutter closed and gave
herself up to the embrace. When his lips parted, she followed his lead and
allowed her tongue to spar with his. Whatever she had imagined kissing Kneus
would be like was nothing compared to the reality of it. His lips were hot
against hers and she could feel every inch of his skin pressed against her, the
material of the medical gown was nothing compared to his heat. His arms were
around her one pressed against her shoulders, the other her waist. She was
cocooned in his warmth and had no room for thought. One hand was free and those
fingers were tangled in his hair, enjoying the feel of the silken strands. The
other hand that was trapped against his abs felt the jumping and bunching of
those muscles. When she got the chance her fingers moved further down his
stomach, coming into contact with his arousal. Her mind snapped awake at the
knowledge that he had broken through the sexual block, then she went right back
into hazy with passion when her fingers made it under his medical gown.
    Professional ethics be damned, this wasn’t Earth and she didn’t have to
answer to anybody but her own conscience, and that was screaming at her to go
for it! She wrapped her fingers around his steely shaft, her fingers barely
making contact with each other. She wasn’t a small woman, and though feminine,
her hands were not petite. For his girth to match her hand size meant he was a
well-endowed man. Gwen groaned against his mouth and their passion flared
higher. Kneus answered her with a rasping groan of his own when she squeezed
him harder.
    Her excitement was so high she was hearing a ringing in her ears. Then it
dawned on her that it wasn’t desire causing her ears to ring. The computer was
beeping to let them know the medical results had just been posted. Well it
could just wait. Only Kneus had stilled in her arms and with a sigh she opened
her eyes and saw that he had opened his too. She noticed with satisfaction that
his hair was disheveled, his lips even more plump from her suckling them and
his eyes were a fiery purple. She imagined she looked much the same. His
fingers had been fisted in her hair, and her lips were probably just as “bee
stung” as his appeared.
    Gwen released her hold on him and took a shaky step back. With sexual
tension arcing between them she was the first to clear her throat, “Uh. The
computer...” she swallowed and tried again. “I think your results are in.” Gwen
put shaky hands to her head and