Page 31 of Bad Beehavior

I’ve just drifted off to unconsciousness, the edges of reality a blurry comfort, when a loud bang wakes me. I jump up, realizing I’m surrounded by darkness. My head whips to the source coming from above me.

A section of the metal ceiling vanishes, and a flash of light shines in its place. I shield my eyes but then blink until I can register what’s above me. Two muscular black and yellow legs swing down, bringing an entire body to the floor.

Seeing him seems impossible, and I wonder if my brain has finally snapped. I just stare at him in a crouched position, looking at me. “Jennessa,” he finally says as if the words were held by a breath he’s been holding for a lifetime.

“Bee,” I get out through a sob before trying to get to my feet to embrace him.

Before I can get anywhere, he removes the distance between us, falling to the floor, grabbing me, and pulling me onto his lap. He feels up and down my back. His heart hammers in his chest. He pulls me back and studies me, moving his attention down my body. “Jennessa, are you okay? Did they hurt you? Did anyone touch you?”

“I’m fine. I’m fine. Are you okay?” I try to examine him, but he holds my face in his hands, not letting my eyes wander from his.

“I’m so sorry. I had no idea they would do this to you. We’re supposed to be a civilized planet. I never would have pursued you if I knew it would put you in danger.”

“I know. I know. It’s fine.”

“Oh, Jennessa. I’m so sorry.” He pulls me against his chest again, his hands never stopping to move down my back.

“What do we do?” I ask after his heart rate slows a bit.

“You don’t do anything. I’m going to hijack a ship and bring you back home. I’ll kill anyone who even thinks about touching you.”

“How did you find me?”

“I broke out of my cell and made my way to the control room. I saw you on the cameras and cut the power to this wing before crawling through the air ducts to get you. We’re getting out of here.”

I have so many questions. I want to know everything that happened to him since I saw him last. I don’t even know how much time has passed. I want to know what we should do next, but all my wonderings pale compared to the hum throughout my body.

His body vibrates, and his cock extracts and throbs against my core.

I can’t help but rub against him as his hands move hungrily across my back. I know it’s crazy. I shouldn’t think about riding his dick when I’m trapped in an alien prison. I should be helping him devise a plan for our escape, but reason has never been a factor when it comes to us. My emotions have been in such a tailwind for so long, and he feels like home. I need him more than I need my escape.

My mind doesn’t need to rationalize my wants because he must feel the same way I do. Bee pulls me back and crashes his lips against mine—his tongue caressing my mouth as if he needs my taste.

He pushes me to the floor, and his lips find my ear. “You’re mine, Jennessa. Mine.” His hands palm my breasts under my t-shirt.

“All yours,” I whisper back.

His fingers trail down my body until he reaches the heat between my legs. He dips inside of me, and I moan.

“I need you, Bee.” We can’t take our time, and I don’t think my body would be able to handle his hesitance or teasing. I need him urgently as if he’s air.

I wrap my legs around his waist, pulling myself to him. “I need you, now.”

He grabs the back of my neck and finds my lips again. His other hand grabs his cock and positions it at my entrance. He pounds into me in one swift movement; his vibrating cock brings all my nerve endings to life. He’s always been gentle before. Sure, he’s fucked me like he could barely wait another second, but this time it’s as if he has something to prove.

“Mine,” he repeats over and over.

I’m his, and he’s branding me. He thrusts into me with brute force, his lips not leaving mine. Both of his hands wrap around me as if I’m a buoy and he’s in the middle of the sea.

Moans burst from the back of my throat as he finds his way deeper and deeper inside of me—pain blooming into pure pleasure from the force. My nerves burst, and the walls of my core clamp around him, already coming apart as he hits the perfect spot.

My emotions bubble inside of me as my nerves ignite. My heart and my body intertwine until I can’t control any part of me. I pull away from Bee’s lips, bringing my ears to his lips. “I love you,” I say without even realizing it, but it feels right.

I’m not sure if he knows what the words mean, but as soon as I say them, his body tenses, and he bursts inside of me, my pussy still clenching and milking him for every last drop.

He lays me back and relaxes his body on top of mine, catching his breath quickly and then holding himself up. “Are you okay?” He searches me again.

“Yes.” I kiss down his arm.

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