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“I want you to make me climax as often as possible,” she said. “I don’t want to think about anything but you and me.”

“It will be my pleasure,” he said grinning as he moved back to the bed.

Chapter 4

“We need some more supplies,” Sheridan said wearing one of his shirts and sitting in the co-pilot’s seat. She was tired but completely satisfied. Cade made a point of letting her up for air at least twice a day. At least once for food and once for sleep. The man’s cock went on and on.

“Tired,” Cade asked.

“A little,” Sheridan said. “Where are we stopping?”

“I’ve got supplies I need to pick up on Xylov,” Cade said scowling.

“Do you need to fly right now,” Sheridan asked.

“Not for another hour,” he said. “I’ll have to do some flying for a few hours until we get to Xylov.”

“So you want to stay here,” Sheridan said.

“Come here,” he said turning his chair so she could join him. “What’s up?”

“I need you,” she whispered as she moved into his lap. “You’ve made me climax countless times and your cock has been in me more than out, I swear. I miss it when you aren’t in me.”

“You do know I will have to do work,” Cade reminded her as she stripped his shirt off him.

“I know,” she said. She sucked in his nipples.

“If you do that,” he growled. She moved from his right nipple to his left. “Shit. Sheridan.”

“On the console,” Sheridan said. “Please.”

“Hot and fast,” Cade growled.

“I hope so,” she said grinning.

He pushed her off his lap, spun her around. She gasped in surprise. Kneeling behind her, he spread her legs apart and licked her from front to back. “Oh,” she exclaimed. Like lightning her body reacted to him, it took one stroke of his hand to make her wet. His tongue on her made her go from uninterested to sopping wet in a second. “Cade,” she moaned.

“I don’t want to be easy,” he said. Rubbing her channel, he got his fingers wet, slipped them into her bum. She hummed, moaned and nearly climaxed. “Sheridan. Are you sure you want this now?”

“Yes, oh Cade, do it,” she said breathlessly.

Shoving his pants down, he slipped into her bum, slowly with deliberate care. She growled, pushed back against him, impaling herself on his long cock. “AAaaaaaahhhhh,” he moaned with the deep connection. Rubbing up her back, he grabbed her shoulder and forced her down on his cock, up and down, up and down. He rubbed her breasts, tugged on her nipples making her buck against him. He was going to jet into her the way she was moving.

“Cade, yes, oh don’t stop. Yes!” she murmured need and desire guttering her voice.

In and out, he took her, drove her over the edge of a climax and a second one before he pulled out, spun her around and lifted her on the console. She pulled him to her, wrapped her legs around him and drew him into her channel. “God, your so slick,” he said smearing her own juices on her legs.

“Don’t torture me,” she said. “Hard and fast.” She grabbed his long cock, rubbed her hands up and down the shaft. She rubbed his balls, squeezed them, drew him closer, wiggled to get him inside her.

He obliged her by burying himself in her heat. She thrashed under his body as the orgasm raged through her. He waited for it to pass, leaving her breathless. Sucking in her nipple, he started a slow in and out. When he heard her growl, knew she wanted more. He held her down, gripping her hips while he plunged deep into her. His body banged into hers making her shake and writhe beneath him.

“Cade,” she exclaimed.

Thrusting he drove her hard towards another orgasm, pulled out, nearly all the way, held her still for a moment as he played with her clit. She gave a guttural groan. He slammed in, felt her channel clamp down on his invading shaft. He jerked and jerked as he spewed into her. His seed flooding her, filling her womb, hot and sticky.

“OH,” she moaned. “Oh.”

She lay beneath him, catching her breath, eyes closed and a look of complete satisfaction on her face. Cade looked at the time. “Let’s take a quick shower,” he murmured.

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