“No, but I won’t use your body the way it’s meant to be used. Lie on your side.”
She obeyed, and he lay behind her, tucked against her body, his cock between her thighs. He reached around to rub her nub as his cock slid between her lower lips. His glided easily through her juices, which was evidence of her longing to have him buried in her body, mastering her in a very different way. Her sore ass ached as he banged against it, but that almost didn’t matter.
He groaned and his long fingers tangled in her hair. “Feels good,” he groaned.
He pumped his hips, and she accepted the rhythm of his thrusts, enjoying the breathless feeling she got when he stroked her and held her close. A tangle of sensations burst through her, making her cry out and pulse with satisfaction.
“Mmmm. I like when you come. One day, you’ll come with a man inside you, and it’ll feel even better.” He sucked the side of her neck and then rolled her on her back and knelt above her, pushing his cock into her mouth. His thrusts quickly became deeper as her hot, wet lips closed around him.
When he reached his peak, she drank down his seed, the warmth spreading through her. How would her entire body feel if he claimed her by spilling that seed into her pussy? Amazing, she suspected.
He rested his hands on top of his head and took deep breaths.
“Will you use your mouth on me again?”
He smiled and then glanced down to study her. “I will, but not now.”
She tilted her head and moved uncomfortably. Her body very much wanted his tongue to lick her the way it had the night they’d met. Many times since, she’d dreamed of the way it felt. “Why not now?”
Larsinc didn’t answer. Instead he went into the water to wash and she joined him, floating nearby and playing with the soapy suds.
Giss talked about small things, including their respective home planets. Then she asked him some new questions about Kettura, but before he could speak there was a loud electronic buzzing noise.
Her head jerked to a woven basket where the sound was coming from.
He strode out of the water and reclaimed a small pack. “Come,” he said, waving.
“What is that? What’s going on?”
“Come now,” he ordered.
She looked around as the buzzing continued.
He stalked over and grabbed her, lifting her and carrying her farther from shore.
“Deep breath,” he said, before he stepped off a small ledge.
They plunged down into a hole, the water swallowing them up, and then they were sucked into a craft. She was left gasping for breath, sitting on a metal floor.
“Come,” he said, dragging her up by the arm and pulling her from the entry hold into the small pod-shaped ship. He pushed her into a seat and strapped her in.
“What is it?”
“Another ship landed.”
“Urcolin?”
“I don’t know. We’ll review the data later,” he said, strapping himself in and engaging the ship to launch.
Within seconds they burst from the water into the sky and were propelled into space. The speed took her breath away.
“This is a very fast ship,” she murmured.
“Yes,” he said. “There’s not much it can’t outrun. It pays to have been crewed to pirates.”
“It must pay in more ways than one. To go from submerged to launched in moments? How expensive was this craft?”
“Very,” he said. A haze shimmered in front of the screen for a moment.