Page 14 of Argen Mate
As we arrived at our cabin, the door opened automatically on recognizing us, and we entered. Finally, we were alone, and I could take Zoe into my arms for a long slow kiss. We had third meal at the meeting, so we were in for the night. I thought we could play naked. Zoe was getting that same idea as she melted against me and our tongues teased. I cupped her buttocks and lifted her so I could press my cock against her center through our clothes.
By the time our lips parted, I had made her forget whatever else was on her mind. She wound her arms around my neck and rubbed her breasts on my chest. I knew that mean her nipples had grown hard and sensitive and needed my attention. I let her down and gripped the hem of her tunic and pulling it up and over her head to bare them. The taut rosy buds were exquisite.
I lifted her up to I could take one into my mouth and gently squeeze her erect nipple between my teeth. She crooned in delight and wrapped her legs around my waist, holding on so I could easily balance her against my arms as I pleasured her. I paused a moment and carried her into our bedroom before I resumed seducing her. It had been almost six months, and we still hungered for each other as much as when we first bonded.
In that time, I had learned her body well. I could make her wet for me with a long slow, tongue-tangling kiss. If I nibbled and sucked on her nipples long enough, I could make her come without even touching her pussy. Which she did momentarily, murmuring my name between oohs and ahs, and convulsing with her inner contractions. She came long and hard as I kept pleasuring her breasts.
Then she gasped, “Argen, darling I need you inside me!”
“And I want to be, sweetheart.” I let her down and toed off my boots and stripped off my trousers and tunic. She toed off her shoes and shoved her pants to the floor and stepped out of them.
Zoe turned and braced herself on the bed with her legs spread, offering her ass with her glistening pussy wet for me. This was her invitation to ravish her hard and fast, and I couldn’t help grinning to myself.
I slid into her effortlessly, and she cooed, “Ah, Argen! You’re wonderful!”
“And so are you,” I murmured as I started stroking in and out of her slowly, teasing her. Her labored breathing and whimpers of pleasure told me I satisfied her. Gradually I thrust into her harder and faster going for my own release, knowing I would take her with me when it came.
It didn’t take all that long, but it was sweet when it happened.
Zoe screamed with the first surge of my seed into her and contracted hard on my cock. Gods, nothing felt so good! I stayed inside her even after my seed was spent and touched her clit, so she went into a new round of shudders massaging my cock. Zoe sobbed in ecstasy as we went on for quite a while before I finally withdrew from her.
Before she could collapse on the bed, I scooped her up into my arms and carried her into the shower before my semen could drip out of her onto the floor.
I didn’t call for the water to turn on right away after I set Zoe on her feet. I pressed her against the wall, skin to skin, squeezing her breasts against my chest, holding her hands against the wall above her head.
She looked at me with a little smile, her brown eyes dark with passion. Her eyes flicked to my mouth, and her lips parted as she arched her back to rub her breasts over my chest. She whispered my name as an endearment, waiting for whatever I would do to her.
My cock was getting hard again already, and Zoe raised one leg and put it around my hips offering her pussy to me. “You want me again, baby?”
“I want you always,” she whispered.
I raised her up and pushed easily inside her and kissed her. She mewed in her throat as I did, raising her other leg to wrap around me This time I took her slow, kissing all over her face and neck, praising her and murmuring endearments. I made her come at least two more times before I did and the third time we came together.
I remember thinking if it never got any better between us, it was perfect. I’d known I loved her almost from the beginning, but I wanted to tell her when I wasn’t inside her coming.
After we finished, I gave the command for water and got a soapy sponge from the dispenser in the wall to wash her. Then I shampooed and rinsed her hair before I kissed her tenderly under the spray.
She took the sponge from me and freshened it with more suds and washed me from head to foot. We kissed again while we dried. After we got out of the shower, I kissed her again, caressing her face with one hand, holding her close.
“I love you, Zoe,” I told her finally, looking her in the eyes. “My beautiful mate, I love you with all my heart.”
She gave me a brilliant smile and cupped her hands over my cheeks. “I love you, too, Argen,” she said, “wholeheartedly and completely. …and not just because you’re the sexiest man alive.” She added the last with a naughty little giggle.
We hugged for a long time before we went to our bed. It had been a long day, and we were tired.
Before Zoe, the long periods in space between missions could grow monotonous with little to do. There was always physical training and scut work to maintain the ships. Of course, we still had that, but not as much on theKurellisas on our Dreadnaughts. The ship was so new it was barely broken in. Most of the bugs had been worked out on the first trip to Farseek.
Zoe and I would have been there by now, if not for the Sargans wrecking “my” ship, so we had to abandon it. I was initially disappointed, mainly because my ship was lost. Being on theKurellis, was no real hardship. It was built for long colonial runs with many amenities for the passengers to entertain themselves. The gym on the staff level was better than the ones on the Dreadnaughts for training.
We did our fitness routines and then held semi-contact fighting matches to keep our skill sharp. It took Commander Maktu’s ground force just a few days to complete maintenance on their combat armor and weapons. As part of the pilot team, I only had my sidearm to worry about.
I had a pilot rotation every third day. Flying theKurelliswas no major challenge. The AI did most of the work, while the pilot team just monitored the autopilot. The real work would start when we got to our next target. I would be assigned to one of the shuttles, Dreadnaught Four had confiscated from the Sargan battlecruiser they destroyed. I would shuttle refugees up from whatever planet we were going to. Our exact destination was a well-kept secret.
In any case, the time between missions meant I had plenty of time to devote to my relationship with Zoe. Along with the gene therapy I’d received after Julconi, Zoe helped me get past the misery I had suffered at the hands of the Sargans. She was my heart.
