He’d never thought this would work so well, but it did. He couldn’t believe how good it felt to slowly press himself in and out of Nova’s mouth while also getting to lick and suck at her sex.
Although he didn’t want to climax before her, he wasn’t sure he could hold out.
Tension built in his body at the same time Nova’s legs moved restlessly. She was close!
He redoubled his efforts, even sliding his fingers inside her to stroke her from the inside. She was tight and wet with slick. He remembered how good it felt to sink his dick inside her. By the moons, she was perfect in every way.
Suddenly, her mouth tightened around his cock. It was so intense it was almost painful. Her feminine channel convulsed on his fingers and her hips bowed, pressing her clit harder against his mouth. Her cry was muffled by his shaft, but the vibration sent him over the edge.
They came together, shaking and shuddering.
When the aftershocks were done, he extracted his cock from her mouth and dropped to lay on the bunk next to her, her feet next to his face. He nuzzled a foot and heard a muffled giggle.
When he sat up, he found that she was still pretending to be asleep, but there was no hiding the satisfied smile.
Chapter 15
Nova
Sleeping for over an entire day meant that Nova woke up groggy, disoriented, and in desperate need of an elimination closet.
After using the closet, she looked around the room. Miran was gone, but she found a data pad blinking. She tapped it and found a note.
Don’t be worried. Section Commander Belor needed to talk to me. I’ll be back as soon as I can. Saris can take care of you while I’m gone.
Who or what was a Saris? She set aside the pad and focused on cleaning up. She was familiar with folding sonic stalls so it wasn’t hard to pull the one in the room out of the wall. Stepping in, she let it cycle through. It wasn’t long before she stepped out feeling clean, refreshed, and a little more awake.
The clothes she’d been wearing when he carried her in here were filthy, so she wasn’t putting them back on. Her bag was sitting on the floor next to the bed, but she knew there wasn’t a clean change of clothes there.
She was left with whatever she could find in the room.
She dug around until she found a set of Miran’s clothes. They were way too big on her, but another search resulted in a decorative woven ribbon that was perfect for a belt for the baggy pants and then she slipped on his shirt. The neckline showed off a lot of her shoulders, but she was still decent.
The bagginess of the outfit reminded her a little of wearing Fielden garb.
Now that she was dressed, she was desperate to find some food. She had no idea the last time she’d eaten, they’d been so busy with decanting and caring for the kids that everything was done in a rush.
Despite knowing she was probably coming back to this room, she slung her bag over a shoulder. It didn’t have much in it after leaving some things in the desert, but it still had her ancient data pad with a few credits and the holo display with all the images of the Tiema family and all her friends at the circus. She wasn’t ready to let it out of her sight yet.
She pressed her palm to the door, unsurprised when it opened for her. Miran hadn’t locked her in the room on the gunship so there’d be no reason to do it here.
The Hissa warrior standing with his back to her door was a surprise, though. He turned to face her and answered her questions before she could ask them.
“Hello Nova, my name is Saris. Miran is with Section Commander Belor, so I’ve been assigned to keep you company.”
So this was the Saris that Miran had mentioned. “How did you know I was awake? Am I being watched?”
He laughed. “No, I’ve been here since Miran left.” He eyed her outfit. “Are you wearing Miran’s clothes because they’re comforting or because you don’t have anything else?”
“It’s all that was in the room,” she said with a frown. The guy was being nice, but she didn’t like that Miran had assigned her a keeper. Not that she could blame him, but still, rude!
“We have clothes that would fit you,” he said. “I can walk you over to where we store everything for the Decanted women, and you can pick out what you want.”
“I need food before anything else,” she said.
“I can do that,” he said and indicated she should follow him. It felt good to move after sleeping so long. She was surprised at the lack of personnel in the corridors. She thought this place would require a lot of crew to run it.
“The Ardent was operating with minimal crew before,” he said, again answering her question before she could ask it. “There are even less of us on the Ardent now because anyone that could be spared is over on the Assist, helping.”
