Ricky’s fingers slide down my stomach, past the stretchy pants I have on, finding the wet heat between my legs. I can’t stop the gasp that leaves my lips when he pushes my pants to my feet and begins to stroke me, his expertly teasing fingers exploring the spots that only he knows intimately. Naked in front of the open glass doors for the world to see, I lose myself in the sensations he’s causing as my body trembles with pleasure.
His touch becomes more urgent as he slides another finger into me, and if not for his strong arms, I would’ve collapsed to the floor right there when he starts circling my clit. I swear I hear him growl, a noise that has never graced his lips as he swings me up into his arms. His mouth never leaves mine as he carries me through this foreign place, laying me on a huge bed that seems to take up the entire room.
A smug-ass grin sweeps across his face, and I fall in love all over again as his eyes devour my naked form. Ricky strips off his clothes, and before I can appreciate the view, he leans down, his voice low and husky. “I plan on making you scream so loud the neighbors hear you.”
Before I can make a snarky remark, he’s crawled up the end of the bed, and I part my legs willingly for him. He licks me from the bottom to the top as he once again inserts his wandering fingers, moving them in and out while his tongue swirls around my clit, his eyes never leaving mine as I feel my body tensing up with anticipation. And with a final flick of his tongue, I fall apart, my body practically convulsing with pleasure as I scream out his name. A huge smile graces his wet face as he gently works me down from the high he’s put me on.
When I finally catch my breath and open my eyes, I find him prowling over me with a self-satisfied smirk. He leans down, kissing me softly, and I can taste myself on his lips. This onlysends another jolt of desire through me as I’m starved for his touch. Ricky pulls away from the kiss, and I whine. His eyes never leave mine as he rises above me, and I whistle playfully at all the new muscles he’s unconsciously flexing.
“Who could’ve known that Earth spitting us into the universe would trim both of us up? Look at all the new lines I’m going to have to trace with my tongue.”
“You’re going to have to wait your turn.”
Settling himself between my legs, his natural warmth settles me, and I wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer. His lips devour mine, and his need sends a thrill through me. Opening my mouth, our tongues tangle together as the kiss deepens. I feel him press against me, and as my body relaxes, he slides in inch by inch. He might be human, but there are no complaints where my man’s package is concerned.
The sudden feeling of fullness is wonderful and familiar, to the point that tears form in my eyes as my body stretches to accommodate him. The mixture of pleasure and pain only has me pulling him closer.
Ricky starts to move, his hips rocking back and forth in a slow, steady rhythm. I can’t hold back the moan that leaves my lips as my hands trace his contours. My body mirrors each of his movements, as if we’ve never spent a moment apart. Both of us are clammy, but that only makes me grip him tighter as I feel the muscles in his back tense with each movement. Suddenly, he thrusts so hard that he moves us up the bed as he accentuates his next words.
“You … willll …NEVER… leave me again!”
His hips start moving faster, harder, each one of them sending a shockwave through me, and I can feel my own pleasure building, pushing me closer to the edge. His large hands roam my body almost frantically, leaving a trail of fire in their wake.
Ricky cups my breasts, teasing my nipples until they are hard and sensitive. And I can’t keep from arching harder into his touch. Suddenly, he groans, his movements become jerky and more urgent as he chases his own release. His fingers dig into my skin, holding me in place as he thrusts into me harder and faster. Sweat is dripping down our bodies as both of our breaths become ragged.
“More,” I scream out.
The noise that leaves his throat is animalistic. He reaches down and grips me by the waist, his large hands encompassing me entirely, pulling me roughly down on his hard cock as he sits back on his knees. I cry out, tears flowing down my cheeks as the feeling of him consuming me inside and out becomes a reality.
My tear-filled eyes watch him as he moves with powerful grace. I can feel myself tightening around him, my muscles clenching as I get closer to completion. I cry out as I come apart in his arms, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm.
Two thrusts later, Ricky’s own release hits him, and I can feel him pulsing inside of me, filling me with his seed. This only sends another wave of pleasure through my body as I enjoy taking all of him inside me. He collapses, his weight heavy, but comforting.
Ricky props himself up on his arms, then presses a gentle kiss to my lips, smiling the entire time like a cat that just caught the canary. The cold that had taken up residence in my chest leaves,pushed out by his familiar warmth. Our bodies still entwined, he rolls over and pulls out of me, and I instantly miss the feeling of him inside of me until he tucks me in my normal spot at his side with my head on his shoulder and my naked breasts pressed against him. He reaches down bringing my leg over his, and I hear him take a breath that sounds like the first real one he’s had in a really long time. Neither of us says anything at first as we lie there catching our breaths until he giggles.
“I think I hear the neighbors calling.”
“I wasn’t the only one yelling there, mister.”
“That was some good shit, wasn’t it?”
I smile against his side, “I’ve had better.”
Our laughter echoes throughout the room. What a wonderful feeling of being exactly where you belong after searching for so long. I know tomorrow will bring more trials, but tonight I can stop searching the stars because they have given him back to me. My mind and body can finally rest fully, and just as I feel myself dozing off, his familiar snores make me smile.
CHAPTER 9
GINGER
Small lights clicking on above the bed have me opening my eyes, and it takes me a second to realize where I am. I must have moved, because I feel a large set of arms pulling me back against a warm chest, and then I can feel his breath on my neck. His low snores pick right back up, like they always did before.
Content, I just lay there, enjoying the moment, reminding myself never to take these small things for granted again, as life seems to change in the blink of an eye. Looking around, I can tell the room is rounded at the top, and there seem to be drawers beneath a window seat that looks out into the forest. Without meaning to, I jerk when I see a small arm come out of the ceiling, and instantly Ricky is sitting up in the bed.
“What’s wrong?”
“There’s a weird thing coming out of the ceiling.”
He plops back down, snuggling even closer if that’s possible. “Oh, the cargo bot must have brought things to the bottom of the dwelling. These arms put things away and help keep the place organized. The pod must be fully powered back up if allcomponents are working again. I’m sure they’ll put what clothes you have in the closet through there.” He points behind him, and I just shake my head, because there’s no way to see over his shoulders.
