B.I.L.L.:Undetermined.Their vehicle has frequency shields.
“I’ve got it handled.”He tugs me close and growls in my ear.“Ride my fingers.”
Damn, that’s hot.Finally, he picks up the pace, intent on finishing me.I do as ordered, shifting on his lap, leaning and moving my hips as I move my lips over his neck and jaw.
Guess he’s good at multi-tasking because he doesn’t miss a beat as he rolls down the window.
B.I.L.L.:Commander…
“Shut it, BILL.I’ve got the situation under control.”His suit acts like it’s about to short circuit, sparks of the energy shoot in every direction.A few jolts, like shocks of static electricity, jump between us.The quick flickers of added stimulation don’t hurt but push me closer to release.This wasn’t my plan when he pulled me into his lap.Too late for modesty, now.It takes every ounce of self-restraint I possess not to beg him to toss me down on the seat beneath him and ravish me.
B.I.L.L.:Sir, Dark Fleet Assets gaining.They will be in weapons range in five seconds.Four.Three.Two…
“Hang on.”Rygar’s order—and his sudden movement, have me dangling over the floorboard of the vehicle with my arms wrapped around his neck.The added pressure from the weight of my own body riding his fingers is the last straw.My body ripples with pleasure as Rygar points his arm at the open window and fires a small rocket of some kind.
He sits up straight and my body moves with him.From my vantage point looking over his shoulder, I watch the tiny rocket—no bigger than a pencil—travel through the air toward a black SUV just a few feet behind us.The pencil thing makes contact and creates a bright dome of blue and white light.I close my eyes, just a quick blink.When I open them, the SUV is even closer.So is my orgasm.
“That’s it.Give me more.”Rygar’s rhythm increases, and I moan.I’m about to come.
Did he just try to blow up that car with a baby missile?
B.I.L.L.:Sir, they’re pulling up alongside your vehicle.
“Fuck these guys.BILL, arm the arachnoids.”
B.I.L.L.:Sir, that will break the terms of the treaty.You can’t?—
“I can, if I’m protecting my mate.Do it.”
B.I.L.L.:The Earth Alliance will?—
“BILL!”
B.I.L.L.:Armed and ready, Commander.
The sigh BILL emits is almost comical.Like he thinks Rygar is being an idiot.
Rygar lifts his arm toward the window once more.I arch my back and turn my head as far as it will go to see the SUV has pulled up directly next to us.
This time when Rygar’s arm shoots something, I am confused.I see nothing but a ripple in the air.As I watch I see at least five metallic creatures that look like spiders crawling all over their vehicle.
Rygar’s arm comes to rest behind my back, and he nudges my arms away from his neck with his chin.I lean back and it makes my nipples inch above the low neckline.But the pleasure is so intense that I don’t care.Through lust-glazed eyes I watch the spiders attack and crack the SUV’s glass.The window in the driver’s door splinters into a web shaped mess.Hmmm.Fitting.
Out of nowhere, Rygar’s mouth clamps down on my nipple.He teases, just for a moment.“Now, Madison.Come for me now.”
The SUV explodes into a fireball and veers off the road as Rygar’s command is like a trigger inside my body.
“You shot them!”I gasp for air.I’ve never seen… he’s so…
“They were bad guys.That’s what I do.”
That was so fucking hot.I want him to blow up ten more cars.I’m laid out over his lap like a sacrifice and I give myself willingly.
B.I.L.L.:Target neutralized, Commander.
He devours me with his kiss as an orgasm rolls through my body.The loud boom of the SUV exploding on the side of the road behind us roars through my ears.
When I float back down to reality, or at least tonight’s version of it, I’m cuddled into a ball on Rygar’s lap and the driver is pulling off the freeway.I look out the window and recognize the flashing sign for theAs You Wish Wedding Chapel: Providing the fantasy wedding of your dreams since 2012.
