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Sloane clung to him as his fingers were encased in warmth and wetness, and her muscles clamped around him.

Dallin suppressed a groan, trying not to imagine how incredible it would feel to have his cock inside Sloane. He concentrated on her clit, pulsing his fingers in and out as he sucked and probed her.

Her legs shook and her fingers tangled in his hair. “That feels so good.”

Sloane’s hips bucked against Dallin’s face, so he clamped a hand on her butt and took her clit into his mouth again, relishing the flood of her arousal across his tongue.

She cried out and her insides pulsed around his fingers as her climax hit.

He continued to lick her as she shivered through her orgasm, her breath coming out in adorable pants.

“Open your eyes,” Sloane said. “Look at me and tell me what you see.”

His gaze traveled over her body, his hands never stopping their firm strokes as she continued to tremble against him. “I see your passion and how intelligent you are. I know your kind heart, and those eyes that always seem to smile. I lose myself in the sway of your hips when you walk through the lab door. And when you laugh, it makes me think I’ve been given a gift. I love how you always take care of me. Even though I don’t deserve it.”

A tear spilled from Sloane’s eye and trickled down her cheek. “You do notice me?”

How could she think otherwise? Dallin stood, holding her close as he kissed her mouth. “Always. Let me show you everything I notice about you.”

***

Sloane had to chokeback more tears as Dallin’s words found a space in her heart. He wanted her. He did care.

His face was tight, his features sharp and full of heat as he rubbed his thick cock against her sensitive clit.

She squeaked as he lifted her and carried her to the small pull down bed in the back of the shuttle.

Dallin placed her down and slid himself along her body, using his cock to create a pleasurable friction against her wet folds.

Heat and warm wetness dampened her thighs as he spread her legs and continued to tease her with his shaft.

As he rubbed against Sloane, Dallin slid two fingers inside her, and she clamped down and moaned, the tension growing and her body shaking as he thrust in hard and deep.

Dallin positioned his thumb over her clit and stroked her.

Sloane exploded as another intense orgasm slammed into her, making her body quiver as it pulsed through her in delicious, long waves of pleasure that seemed to go on for minutes as Dallin rubbed her clit.

Her limbs turned limp as she dropped back on the bed. But Dallin kept stroking her, his fingers teasing and thrusting, and within seconds, another orgasm hit, making her cry out and cling to him.

“How did you learn to do that?” Her thighs were shaking and her breath uneven. “It usually takes me a while to get to my next orgasm, but that was like you flicked on my elusive orgasm switch.”

He grinned. “This malfunctioning brain comes with a bonus. I forget nothing once I’ve read it. And I’ve read the Kama Sutra from cover to cover.”

She giggled. “Oh, boy. We’re going to have so much fun together.”

“We will. But that book is more than just coming up with inventive positions. It taught me about desire, bonding, emotional connection, and love.”

Her throat tightened. “Love? You know how to love?”

He nodded. “And showing that love to someone I cherish.”

“Can you do that for me? I mean, if I live through this?”

Dallin growled. “You will live. Whatever it takes to make that happen, you’re staying alive for a long time.” He kissed and stroked her breasts until she was trembling again.

Sloane’s breath caught as she felt his cock lodge against her, and she stiffened. Dallin spoke of love, and that was what she truly wanted from him. No-strings sex would never be enough.

Dallin immediately stopped moving. “Is everything okay?”