Page 78 of Into Orbit
‘Fuck, yes,’ I breathed. ‘Yes, Maeve.’
‘Good.’ She took up my cock with both hands, pumping my shaft loosely with one, tracing the precum already leaking with the pointer finger of the other. ‘I suspect we’re already bonded in every way that matters, but there’s no harm in making sure.’ She hummed and lifted her hips into position, teasing me with the lightest touches of my head along her slit. ‘This might take a little while. I’m used to something smaller.’
‘Stop stroking my ego and fuck me,’ I said.
She laughed. ‘Tell me what to do again and I’ll play with Willow instead.’
I snapped my mouth shut.
‘Thought so.’ She dragged my head through her wetness; I bunched the sheet in my hands and bit my lip, then made a strangled sound when she sank down.
Despite what she’d said, she took me in one smooth movement, panting when I bottomed out. She braced her hands on my chest. ‘Fuck, Ashton.Fuck.’ She laughed again. ‘I can’t fucking breathe.’
I was holding my own breath, so I understood. She was warm and wet and soft inside, and so fuckingtight; it felt like my cock was held by a vice. Her slightest movement around me sent waves of pleasure through my body; when she clenched her internal muscles, I bucked my hips.
‘Stop that,’ she panted. ‘I mean it. If you do anything that could damage your healing, I will put you back in that sickbay myself.’ She paused. ‘Also, I need some time to adjust. Stay still.’
‘Can I touch you?’
She bit her lip, then nodded her assent. ‘Only if it doesn’t hurt you.’
I reached up and skimmed her shoulders, dancing my fingers down her arms and then back up. I took a lock of her hair between my fingers and let it slide over my skin. I traced the shape of her breasts, small and perfectly shaped, her nipples a dark pink in the dim room. I teased them to hard peaks, gently kneading the soft flesh then plucking at her nipples; she wriggled on my cock, making both of us cry out. I spanned her waist – my hands could circle it, she was so small – then grasped her hips. I rocked her slightly forward, then back.
‘Fuck, fuck, fuck,’ she chanted.
I kept one hand on her hip, encouraging her to start moving in small, easy rolls. Her eyes fluttered closed and her lips parted as she rode me; the sight alone was enough to make my body tense in readiness.
Not yet, I begged myself silently.Not yet.
Her internal muscles clenched and released around me, and a fresh wave of pleasure rolled through my body. My cock pulsed inside her, the pressure so much it almost skirted pain. My head throbbed, and the base of my shaft felt ready to burst.
I tipped my head back, groaning. ‘Maeve.’
‘Fuck, Ash, are you gettingthicker?’ Maeve panted. ‘What is –’ she broke off with a high-pitched whine.
My burl was throbbing like it had its own heartbeat. It was throbbing and swelling and waves of sensation were radiating from it, spreading up to my head and down to my sac, and every time Maeve moved, it pressed against a patch of roughness inside her, and –
‘Fuckinghell,’ she whimpered. ‘Fucking hell. What the actualfuck. Ashton, if you don’t make me come this second, I’m going to –’
I slid my hand between her legs and pressed down softly on her bud.
She shrieked; her slick walls clenched me in strong, even pulses. Her nails dug into my chest as she rode me through her climax, her hips wild and careless, taking me deep and fast. ‘Mine,’ she managed, panting. ‘Mine.’
I exploded into her, snarling her name. Everything went white as pleasure made my entire body tense, every muscle hardening until the waves stopped crashing and I relaxed, panting.
She rocked through my orgasm, moaning. ‘Never – done it – bare before,’ she panted. ‘Like – it.’ She bent down and kissed me hungrily, devouring my mouth until I cupped her face in my hands and the kiss changed to something softer and sweeter. She rolled her hips as she kissed me, then slipped off my cock, snorting at the wet sound.
‘Oh,fuck,’ she said, inspecting me. ‘That’swhat that was. I forgot about your burl.’
I reached down to touch it, and inadvertently made myself moan. ‘Fuck. Tell me I can do that again every day until I die.’
She laughed. ‘Maybe noteveryday,’ she said. ‘I’m not into period sex. But most days, sure. It’s not going to be a hardship.’ She smiled, her eyes hooded. ‘Now, Willow. You’ve been waiting sopatiently.’ She collapsed onto the bed next to me. ‘Your time has come, doctor.’
Willow gave Elswyth a swift, sweet kiss on the cheek; she slid off his lap and settled next to me, then reached out with a tentative hand to touch my chest.
I covered it with my own as Willow crawled over Maeve, his expression intent.
Maeve grinned up at him. ‘I bet you last all of two seconds,’ she taunted.
