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He makes a short, coughing sound and covers my hand. "You, uh, don't want to pull on my tail like that unless you want to head back to bed."
She clutches her bowl and holds it against her chest, which is the cutest thing ever. It puts me in a good mood, even when we head out together to the maintenance rooms, where the computer's hardware is located. I get to work…and try not to show my concerns.
She smacks my chest, all indignant, and I have to admit, she looks sexy when she's angry. When she moves, her breasts jiggle, and I think about how they bounced last night when I was deep inside her…and now I want to have sex again.
She's magnificent when she's angry, and I love the sight of it. I want to bask in her fury and worship at her feet—or between her thighs—but I can tell she doesn't want to hear that right now.
"I really wanted to, but then I thought you'd never have sex with me again, and I'd really really like that to happen again." I give her my most charming smile. Her mouth twitches and I know I'm winning her over.
"And then we can have sex again? It's been hours since I licked that glorious cunt of yours and I'd sure like to refresh my memory." "Is this what I have to look forward to for the next month?" she asks in an amused tone, even as her hand goes to my belt. "Honestly? Yeah."
Adiron puts his hands to his chest. "And you have great big—"
He just laughs. When he notices I'm not laughing with him, he takes my hand and tugs me close, pulling me against his chest. His big hand cups my face. "What's wrong, love?" I shrug, and then because I'm weak, slide my arms around his waist and press my cheek to his chest. Being held by Adiron makes everything just a little bit better.
I love that he asks, almost as much as I love the heavy hand on my neck. It's like after last night, he's decided to claim ownership of me, and I am absolutely not upset about it in the slightest. In fact, I rather like it. The next month stretches out ahead of us with endless possibility. Him on top. Me on top. In the shower. Me on my knees. Me on the table. Me splayed out on the captain's station on the bridge again. Endless. Possibilities. So I reach to his side and give his tail a teasing little stroke, because I know it makes him all riled up.
"After that tail pull? You bet I will." He growls low in his throat, picks me up, plants a hot, fervent kiss on my lips, and then sets me atop the nearest stasis pod. "You sit here. I'll handle things."
I pull my mate off the pod and tuck her behind me. "Don't sit on that one."
I let her lead me to the far side of the cargo bay, and when she indicates I should sit on an empty crate, I do, and immediately tug her into my lap. She doesn't protest, just looks up at me with that concerned expression. Jade reaches up and brushes my hair off my forehead, watching me and waiting for an explanation.
I hold her close, latching my tail around her just in case she tries to slip out of my grasp.
She runs her fingers over my face in a way that makes my cock twitch, and I love the soothing, gentle sounds of her reasonable words.
I lean in and kiss her brow. "You're so reasonable. Have I told you how sexy that is?"
Then…take my woman to bed and kef the daylights out of her. Because that's how every day needs to end from now on.
Gonna be a busy day, but I'm sure I can squeeze it all in. I kiss Jade again, then set her down and hop to my feet. Time to get to work.
The moment the idea hits me, I'm in love with it. Adiron's certainly been a giving lover so far, and I like the thought of going down on him and easing some of that tension that's just rippling through him today. He needs a distraction. I need a distraction. Sounds perfect to me.
He leans down, careful not to touch me with his dirty hands, and offers his face for a kiss. I lean in and peck him on the mouth, and his expression brightens a little. "Sorry if I've been a little mentally absent today. I'm not trying to neglect you." "Don't apologize," I tell him. "I know you're not." I cup his face in my hands and press another kiss to his mouth, my lips lingering on his. "You're trying to keep us safe. I'm not going to complain."
He gives me a teasing look. "Unless you want to kef up against a wall or something."
I can't help but notice how keffing sexy Jade looks as we eat our noodles. She eats hers delicately, her full lips giving me all kinds of ideas. Her glorious cleavage practically spills out of her dress, taunting me. She's stunning…and
tell myself, and think about Jade's nipples instead. How they're this lovely, warm dark brown that just invites touching, and how they tighten into these tight little puckers with prominent tips the moment I brush her skin. I wonder if she's ever fallen out of that low-necked top of hers. If her nipples ever just “oops” busted out while she was eating.
Jade leans forward on the table, her arms resting on the surface, and it plumps her gorgeous tits nicely, distracting me all over again. "Adiron,
"I'm getting less upset with you sitting like that," I admit. "I do like looking at those tits of yours."
but she just straightens a bit more, smiles, and her breasts give the most enticing little quiver. It's like they know it's about to be their turn. As soon as I'm done eating, I'm going to lay Jade on this table and feast on her. My sac tightens and I lift my bowl to my face, eating as fast as I can.
But Jade's safety has never been on the line in the past. I've got her to think about now, and I know that if that splice was freed, he'd just try to kill me. What worries me is that he wouldn't try to kill Jade. At least, not right away. And that just wrecks me.
Maybe it's because I'm leering at those fantastic breasts of hers that it takes me a moment to realize she's getting to her feet. Jade rises from the table, crosses the distance between us, and then turns my chair so I'm no longer facing the table, but her instead.
She moves onto my lap, lifting one leg and sliding it over my hip before her arms go around my neck and then she straddles me. "I have a better idea," Jade says in a light, soft voice.
"I don't know if 'better' is a thing. My idea was pretty keffing amazing." Her smile is full of promise. "Oh, trust me. I think you'll like what I've got in mind." "Does it involve your breasts?" I reach between us to touch her.
Kissing, then? I'm down for kissing. And when she leans forward and lightly presses her mouth to mine, I know I've guessed correctly. Pleased with myself, I kiss her back, loving the warmth of her smaller body against mine, the taste of her on my lips. My beautiful, sexy mate. She nips on my lower lip and then sucks on it, and I groan, my hands sliding to squeeze that plump ass of hers.
Does she mean…my mouth goes dry when she rocks her hips against me, dragging her cunt against my cock, and her hands manually ease the auto-fastener down my chest. Yes, I realize. She absolutely means that. "Violate away," I murmur. "I'm all yours."
Jade is all confidence as she leans in and kisses me again, deliberately brushing her breasts against my chest. She peels back the front of my uniform, then runs her hands up my bared skin. "See, I was thinking about you and me all day today," she whispers. "You were hard at work, and I was thinking dirty, dirty thoughts." I groan. "I'd love to hear some of those thoughts. Or all of them. Actually, yeah, all of them sounds better. Hit me with it."
"I'm equally good with showing and telling." I run my knuckles lightly along the curve of her cheek. "If you want to dirty talk, I'm good with that."
Tell a starving man not to eat the banquet in front of him. "I can't put my hands on you? With these amazing breasts so close nearby, just begging to be touched? This is cruel and unusual punishment."
perfect ass against my cock as she does, and then gets to her feet. I let out a very un-corsair-like sound of protest as she does.
She moves down to my stomach, pressing a kiss there, and then moves lower again. And I suddenly figure out where this is heading. Sweet. Keffing. Stars. Above. "Jade," I groan. "You magnificent creature."
can't help but tease one of those tiny straps down her shoulder, though. They barely look like enough to hold her breasts up, and sure enough, when the strap slides down her arm, her nipple practically spills out of the dress. "Well, well. Look what treasure I've uncovered."
"So much," I breathe, distracted by how near she is to my cock. "So keffing much."
Her fingers trail up and down my cock in the lightest of touches. She outlines my length under my trou, where I'm straining against the material, and considers me with that same playful smile on her lips. "It'd be a shame to finish when I'm just getting started."
Her gaze settles on the double piercing on the head of my cock. "Was this for anyone in particular?" "You." She looks up at me and her mouth twitches. "You didn't know I existed until a few days ago." "Does it matter? I was just waiting for you to come into my life." I reach out and stroke her soft cheek, because I can't resist touching her again. "Most mesakkah get a piercing for their eventual mate. Doesn't matter that I just met mine. Everything below the belt is all yours." She chuckles, leaning into my touch. "And above the belt?" "All yours, too…but a lot less fun."
Man, I've never been so glad in my keffing life that humans will put absolutely everything into their mouths.
You eat with it, you talk and sing with it, and occasionally you lick your lover's cock from sac to tip. Kinda like what Jade is doing to me right now.
Even if the ship crashed around us and every single one of those stasis pods opened, I'd still be utterly caught up in the sight of the tip of Jade's tongue darting over the ridges on my cock, the deep blue of my shaft garishly bright against her pink mouth and brown skin. It feels like paradise.
Touching the female you adore. Letting her squeeze your horns between her thighs. But this? This might go to the top of the list. Jade uses just the tip of her tongue on me, and it's ticklish and flirty and wet, and I'm never, ever going to keffing forget this sight for as long as I live. As I stare down at her in fascinated disbelief, she traces a vein along the underside of my cock. "You enjoy this?"
Her fingers curl around the base, and I love how small they are compared to my size. I don't even mind that wiggly extra finger she has. I just want her to keep touching me. "You liked going down on me, didn't you?" Before I can answer, her mouth closes over the tip of my cock and I practically come off the chair. My hips jerk, determined to shuttle into her mouth, and it takes all of my strength to remain where I am and not plow my cock into her face. Can't be rude, I remind myself. Not when she's being so generous with that tongue and those lips. Kef me, those lips. They enclose my cock,
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I've never seen anything so damned incredible in my life. Then she sucks me hard, as hard as one of the ship's vacuums, and the breath hisses between my clenched teeth. I sag back in the chair, holding onto the damned thing for dear life, because I can't come just yet. Not yet, not when she's being so keffing good to me. I keep my eyes squeezed tightly shut.
"Female," I growl, near-frantic at the thought of her stopping. "Do not be cruel to a male who adores you."
I groan at the thought, nearly undone.
When I open my eyes, she presses her lips to the underside of my cock, watching me, and then speaks again. "And sucking on the head, of course." It's fascinating to watch her talk with my cockhead brushing against her lips. I can't resist pushing for more. I take my cock in hand and guide it toward her lips, pushing it between them and watching as she eagerly takes me into her mouth once more, working her tongue against my skin. Kef me. She grips me tight around the base of my cock and starts pumping, using my foreskin as she works me. Her other hand continues to tease and caress my balls, and
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She makes little noises of pleasure, too, and when I pick up the scent of her arousal perfuming the air? It's all over for me. With my hand on her head, I come inside that glorious, hot, sucking mouth of hers. I flood her tongue with my seed, and the moment I do so, I grimace inwardly as I pull out. I
