“Good girl.”
His softly growled words had a gush of liquid lust pouring from her. When he started moving again, pleasure-pain filled her, overwhelming her senses.
Ranek
Fuck! His mate was perfect.
Ranek palmed Maya’s round ass, each globe a perfect handful. He watched himself, slick with her wetness, disappear into her honeyed depths. It looked impossible that her body could take his thick cock, but it did. He was mesmerized by how, despite how wet she was, the bit of skin on top of his cock stretched andgripped him every time he pulled out. Then there was the ragged cry every time he thrust into her, like it was too much for her to take.
But take him she did; her greedy cunt swallowing him even though it felt so tight it almost hurt.
He loved the sounds of their joining. Loved the feel of her silken channel. Loved the way her body trembled under him. Her body resisted him at first, but now it welcomed every thrust.
Knowing that this tiny yet precious female gave herself to him gave him a heady rush. He felt powerful. Strong. Like he was the stars themselves.Shemade him feel like this.
Grasping her by the hips, he pounded into her, reveling in the delights of her body. She felt so good around him, wet and tight and warm.
When her legs turned weak and her hips started to sag, he threaded an arm under her to support her. The new angle had her screaming anew, even though her voice was now hoarse. He reached between her legs and found the bundle of nerves above her slit, rubbing it with the pads of his fingers. She keened, and her channel tightened even more. Then she was pulsing around him.
Fuck.
Her channel milked him, and he gritted his teeth. He went wild, rutting into her. Tightness wound at the base of his spine, pulling him taut until it finally snapped. Sensation washed through him, his whole body seizing. His pulse rushed in his ears, and he let out a tortured groan.
Then he was coming. The rush flooded both of them, their bodies entwined. He emptied himself into her until there wasnothing left, and his hot seed oozed out of her quivering cunt to trail down her legs.
He dropped his forehead and pressed it against the back of her neck. And for the longest moment, there was nothing but the sound of their breathing in the room. Maya lay limp and sated, draped over the table, thoroughly his.
He pulled out of her and gathered her into his arms. She leaned on him like she couldn’t stand on her own. She blinked up at him, her dark brown eyes looking glassy but happy.
“We didn’t make it to the room,” she said.
He looked around, only now taking note of where they were. In his bloodlust, he’d seen only her. “We did not.”
Commander Chaos was under one of the tables, and now that he thought of it, he was sure he’d heard yipping as the pup complained about their joining. He must’ve given up once he realized they weren’t going to stop.
He’d been so focused on her that he hadn’t even locked the station’s front door. Oops. He focused, trying to hear any sounds that might be out of the ordinary, but they were alone. There was plenty to be done, but first things first. Bits and pieces of his memory were returning, and he knew that there was a cleansing unit in the infirmary.
He lifted her into his arms, and she threw her arms around him.
“Let’s get you all cleaned up.”
Chapter 21
Ranek
Ranek looked around the cramped shuttle. He didn’t recognize it. Except every so often, he’d see something and a memory of it would flash in his head, but then it’d be gone. There wasn’t room in here for Maya and the pup; he had packed this place full. It added to the narrative forming in his head that he and Maya had only just met.
And this was the crappy-ass shuttle he brought her into? No wonder she was hesitant about the mate bond. This thing was a beat-up piece of junk. And he could see where he tried his best to patch it up. But it wasn’t going to run for long. He really needed an upgrade. The first thing he did was move several of the crates out of the shuttle to make room for Maya and Commander Chaos.
He knew she’d been in the shuttle before because her scent was here, and so was Commander Chaos’s. But they were faint, like they’d only been in the shuttle for a few minutes. The station scented more strongly of them than his shuttle did.
He went to his ship’s log and scanned through the history to try to glean as much about his past and recent life as possible.
To his surprise, the ship was listed as his. If he’d stolen the vehicle, the log no longer showed it. The change had been made recently. The ship showed no history before several months ago when he’d acquired it.
Since then, he’d taken it through several Dominion checkpoints before making his way to the outer planets. He’d stayed on Vosthea for a while. According to the logs and the up-to-date map, he’d stayed at Kean’s compound.
It was there on Vosthea that the ship had its history cleaned, removing anything before Ranek had acquired it.
