Page 69 of Captain's Treasure
Damn, she’d been caught, lost in her own thoughts. “What?”
“I just asked you three times if you wanted to review the revised flight plan with me. We were able to pick up some new data on dust cloud coordinates and I made some modifications.”
“Of course. Right after I finish here.”
“Fine, I’ll meet you on deck.” Rhysa rose to leave.
Apparently the rest of the crew had already finished eating and left.
“I’ll come with you.” Cyra hastily stood and followed Rhysa rather than be alone with Dez in the galley. What could she say to him? Thanks for the orgasms, but you’re still cargo. She couldn’t be that much of an asshole, even if it was true.
Cyra managed to keep herself occupied the entire cycle. She spent more time than required discussing the flight changes with Rhysa. She reviewed the systems with Blaize until her eyes glazed over. That female could make the dead rise just to escape her never ending verbal spew. She met with Bodi. They discussed her duties and set up some communications to be transmitted as soon as they were within range of a communication satellite. She visited with Veda and learned more about hydroponic gardening in space than she’d ever wanted to know. She even updated logs that no one would ever see until her eyes ached. Her thoughts were filled with Dez during every moment. She had avoided checking on the dogs, to avoid him. But she could resist any longer.
She pressed her hand to the access panel on his door requesting entrance. The door slid open almost instantly. Dez stood in the middle of the room. He appeared to have been waiting for her.
“Come with me.”
“Yes, my queen.”
“Your captain.” She said firmly moving toward her own quarters.
“That too,” he said quietly in her ear.
She shivered. He was right behind her. So close he was almost touching her as she placed her hand on her room’s sensor. Once the access panel acknowledged her, the door slid open to reveal her own more spacious quarters. She stepped inside and grabbed him by the shirt, dragging him in behind her. The door closed, and she pressed him up against it, kissing him deeply. More, she craved more of his taste. Craved the feel of his bare skin against hers. Craved the feeling of him stretching her as he thrust inside her.
She stepped back.
“I missed you this morning, my queen.” His gaze seared through her.
“I had things to attend to.” She tugged off her clothes. “I don’t want to talk, Dez.”
Dez yanked his shirt off and dropped it on the bench at the end of her bed.
The sleeping platform was wider than the one in his quarters and not mounted to the walls on three sides. The padded headboard ended below a large portal with a view of the stars.
She planned to use every square inch of this big bed. He sat down and carefully removed his shoes. Laughter bubbled up, recalling the header he took when they were trying to strip in his room the previous cycle. He glanced up, heat smoldered, his arm muscles rippled, and the breath left her body. The awkwardness between them had burned away, leaving heat and hunger.
He freed his stiff cock from the confines of his pants. Her mouth watered and her pussy gushed. “Get on the bed.”
Dez followed her instructions and sprawled across the mattress, his gaze never leaving hers. She crawled over him and as her pussy met his mouth, her mouth met his cock. She wrapped her hand around the base and directed him deep into her throat. He gripped her hips, tugging her lower until his tongue parted her wet lips, lapping at her opening. She gasped around his length, finally fulfilling the fantasy she’d played with the entire cycle.
She licked at the open slit of his head, savoring his strong flavor. More. She sucked him hard and milked him with her hand. She would make him release his cum in her mouth and pull his essence into her body. Anything to get closer to him. The longing for him was inexplicable.
She ran her gaze from the tips of his long toes, up his meaty calves. His thighs supported her arms and her blue skin looked even bluer against his charcoal shade. She dragged her hand slowly up the inside of his leg, committing the smooth warmth to memory. She discovered his sac and caressed his balls. With her nails, she scratched lightly over the skin, the texture so different from the rest of his body. There were no marking on his sac, just solid black. She rubbed her knuckles down the skin behind his balls toward his firm ass.
He rumbled in appreciation, the vibrations going straight to her core and causing her pussy to flutter toward orgasm. Not yet. She stroked the sensitive area again, sucking him deep at the same time. A third time, she pressed against that smooth strip of skin right before his ass. His rumble shifted to a roar. Her pussy spasmed. He erupted and his salty stream shot deep in her throat.
A scream of ecstasy tore through her. Her whole body throbbed and vibrated. Her core clenched around his fingers as his tongue continued to work her clit until she had to shift away. She was spent. She rolled off him. Dez spun around and took her in his arms and held her, his front to her back.
“Thank you, my queen.”
“You don’t have to thank me, Dez. If anything I should be thanking you for the best orgasms of my life.”
“I am glad that we both found equal amounts of pleasure with each other, once again.”
She caressed the muscles of his arms, tracing the dark lines that traversed his warm, gray skin. “Where were you today? I was all over the ship, but I never saw you.”
“I worked out. Did some light training with Princess. Exercised the other thuringies. I tried out your water chamber. It isn’t as relaxing without gills. I took inventory of our food stuffs and planned out the meals for the next several cycles. I helped Veda with her plants. They are growing quite nicely. We should have our first harvest soon.”
