The Alien Emissary (Interspecies Alliances #0.5)

by Eryn Ivers

The flex metal tentacles pulled into the wall as though they’d never been there, and soft footsteps approached where Bryant lay, outside his field of vision. Long, slender fingers threaded through and pushed back the sweaty hair at his temple. Smooth, cool skin, not metal. “My name is Serihk,” said a deep, melodic voice in Universal. “It’s a pleasure to meet you.”

This is a helluva entrace my voyaristic friend.

He had the sudden, ridiculous urge to drop to his knees and rest his forehead on the man’s thigh. He wanted to feel the man’s long fingers in his hair again. He wanted to let him decide what happened now. Emissary Serihk seemed like a man that always knew what to do, and Bryant never did. He just stumbled around from barely scraping by here to barely scraping by there.

My initial that when reading this was is this the Emissary? Or is it Bryant's internal needs. Its not necessarily sub behaviour. But damn that first scene was kinky

As a boy, he’d admired the gallant heroes. As he grew older and more jaded, he’d realized the villains were usually more efficient with their time and energy.

I mean. No lie there.