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14 Purpose

Abby

Ash was quiet again as they walked to their quarters on the ship. Her chest ached wondering if he listened to a word she said. She couldn’t force Ash to see reason if he was determined to close himself off for fear of getting hurt and suffering loss.

The moment the door shut, Ash shoved her against the wall. She clasped his wrist and watched the bony armor melt away to reveal his stunningly handsome face. Abby realized her own shell had receded when Ash’s mouth crashed against hers in a bruising and desperate kiss. Her hands tangled in his silver hair as she poured every bit of love, anguish, and relief into her kiss. When he finally released her, she was sobbing. Everything that happened flooded forth. There was so much—too much to convey.

“Abby,” he rasped in a pained voice. “I don’t deserve you.”

Ash burrowed his head between her breasts. He was shaking all over as he held onto her. He was such a strong man and yet so vulnerable. In no way did that detract from how she saw him. If anything, it bound him tighter to her heart.

“Ash, you’re everything I need, just the way you are. I love you,” she whispered as she kissed the top of his head.

Ash reared back, his gaze filled with poignant emotions that leveled her. It broke her heart he was so surprised by her admission.

“And I love you,” he husked.

Ash caressed her cheeks, his thumbs brushing her tears away. He kissed her eyelids, cheeks and the tip of her nose. His mouth met hers again. This kiss was tender instead of fervent, but it made her knees quake all the same. Abby reveled in it, her hands traveling over his bare shoulders.

“I need you. Now,” he growled.

Ash stripped off the armored plates one by one, leaving them entirely nude. Her gaze travelled from his broad shoulders, impressive pecs, all the way down to his stacked abs. She pulled in a ragged breath seeing his thick cock. Ash was so engorged his erection pulsed, the crown nearly purple. Every one of the knots stood out along his shaft. The man was temptation incarnate. The intense way he studied her made Abby as nervous as she was eager. This reunion was going to be explosive. She bit her lip in anticipation.

He spun her around then gripped her wrists in one hand as he pinned her against the suede textured wall. His massive hard body pressed against the length of hers.

“You think I’m an honorable male, but I’m not thinking very honorable thoughts.” The seductive deep timbre of his voice and his hard cock grinding into her back sent a shiver up her spine.

“Oh,” she gasped, growing slick with desire.

He sniffed the air and growled into her neck. “You smell so delicious.”

Ash gripped the full globe of one ass cheek, his fingers kneading the ample flesh as he methodically thrust, mimicking the act to come. She pulled in a ragged breath. Her ardor was amplified by his rough impatience. Having Ash restrain her hands while cornering her against the wall was a stark contradiction to the other times they made love.

She jumped when his tail snaked up her leg and the tip tickled the seam of her pussy. It was so unexpected since his hands were elsewhere. It worked between her slick folds, the tip flicking her already swollen clit.

“Ash,” she moaned, rolling her forehead against the wall.

“I’ve heard human females like to have their tail played with. Do you like that, little mate?” Ash growled into the crook of her neck.

“I don’t know,” Abby squeaked nervously. This was something she’d never let anyone do, but Ash wanted to explore her body and she wasn’t about to deny him.

“Keep your hands on the wall.”

Abby planted her palms on the wall upon hearing the uncharacteristic brusque command. Ash tugged her hips back, forcing her to bend forward. With one hand, he reached around and took over for his naughty tail, lightly stroking her clit. She bit her lip when his other hand caressed her ass, then delved between her cheeks.

His long fingers gathered the moisture leaking down the inside of her thigh, following it to the source. Ash dipped into her pussy and her muscles spasmed involuntarily, attempting to hold onto his thick fingers. Abby groaned in disappointment when he pulled out again.

Ash slowly ran his slick fingers up to her puckered rear. She held her breath as he circled the sensitive tight opening. Her breath burst out when he started worrying her clit again, and another flood of moisture spilled forth. At the same time his fingertip pressed into her ass. Slowly he thrust in, burrowing deeper with each advance, and her muscles spasmed from the unexpected pleasure assailing her.

“With how you’re trembling and the sounds you’re making, I think you do like this,” Ash rumbled against her shoulder in between kisses.

Abby banged her head against the wall. The way he tormented her clit was enough to drive her over the edge, but this new taboo act catapulted things to a whole new level. Her legs began to shake from the churning sensations. Ash’s tail coiled around her waist, the tip flicking against her rear as it held her in place. She mewled and panted faster.

So close. Oh God.

Abruptly, Ash pulled his fingers from her ass and clit, retreating entirely and leaving her back cold. She looked over her shoulder and scowled at the rotten man.

“Go lay on the bed,” he rumbled.

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