Gwen nodded.“Mogens designed our clothing.It’s stretchy but retains shape.”Without demure, she yanked down her trews and worked them over her sturdy black boots.
“Underwear too.Your tunic will cover you if anyone comes.”
Gweneth followed his instructions and placed her lacy underwear on her folded trews.
So calm, he mused.Nothing rattled her much.Her attitude had a lot to do with Ry and his crew.All of theIndycrew bore the same competence—a fact that made him grateful.
His hand slid beneath the hem of her tunic to caress her buttocks.Smooth, fragrant skin.
“Part your legs.”
The instant she did, he cupped her pussy and smiled at the liquid heat of her.
“You want me.”
“Always,” she said.“Now that I’ve had sex with you, I can’t wait to have your cock deep inside me again.You make me feel whole.So much better than my vibrator.”
Phrull, she destroyed him with her honesty.No games.No tricks.No pretense.“I want you too.I can’t wait to thrust into your hot pussy.”
“Then what are you waiting for,” she whispered.“Take me.Fill me.Make us both feel good.”
She didn’t mention the Incorporeal couple, but they sat at the back of his mind.Somehow…
He yanked down his trews and underwear until they hovered around his knees, his erect cock springing free.With a show of athletic strength, she levered herself up, opening herself to him as she curved her bare legs around his hips.Her flesh appeared pink and swollen as he guided his shaft to her entrance.They both let out a sigh as he tunneled inside.She pushed down, going faster than he would’ve if they’d been in more comfortable surroundings.
“Slow.We have time.”
“You’re not hurting me.”Her smile burst free.“Not much.I’m finding I enjoy a tinge of pain.Gives the enjoyment an edge.”
“I’m a big male.If the reivers are watching, they’re watching.Nothing we can do about it, so we might as well make it good and move at our pace.”
“Fast,” she insisted, and suddenly, he sank balls deep into her heat.
They paused, then she squeezed her internal muscles around his length.Sweet stars.His eyes slid shut, and he almost detonated when she repeated the move.
“Phrull, Gwen.Slow down.I’m secs away from coming.”
“Good,” she said sweetly, and she slipped one finger between them to stroke her nub.
Amusement spread through him as he pulled back and stroked into her clinging flesh again.A spiral of pleasure shot from his balls and up his cock.A growl sneaked from between his gritted teeth.
“Stars, I love the way you do that.”
His eyes flicked open to stare into hers.They danced with humor and passion.He watched her irises darken as he withdrew and thrust into her again.
Footsteps sounded outside their cell, and he quickened his pace.Never mind Sheera and Leeam.He thought his feline would sulk for half a rotation if he stopped now.He hadn’t ceased his purrs since he’d first pushed into Gwen’s sheath.
Gwen stilled on hearing the footsteps and issued a shuddery groan.Then she leaned forward and licked the side of his neck.Her tongue seemed more abrasive than normal, the warm lick raising a raft of sensations.Without warning, she nipped him.His feline roared, and Ellard came so hard he saw stars swirling through his mind.His legs trembled, but Gwen held tight, continuing to grind against him as she rubbed her clit.
She gasped, and he felt the squeeze of her internal muscles as she stilled, leaning more of her weight into him.
“Damn, that felt good,” she whispered.
“Oy, what you be doing?”a voice called from the door of their cell.
“If he can’t work it out, he needs a brain transplant,” Gwen whispered.
Ellard shook with silent laughter but helped her to separate their bodies.She slid down his lower body, grinning at him as she gained her balance.He tugged her tunic down to cover her then bent to yank his clothes back into place.
