“Now,” I repeated, then licked into her. It was hard to do with her legs so close together, but her clit was hard and poking from its hood as if eager for me. With my other hand, I cupped her bare pussy in my palm, slipped two fingers deep inside her body, and made it my mission to get her off. With fingers and tongue, I pushed her toward orgasm without mercy. There was no teasing. I was focused, quick, and precise. I knew what she liked. Knew where to touch and stroke and lick.
She didn’t fight me, gasping and crying out as I made her come.
My cock was hard. Aching to fill her. I denied myself any satisfaction. Yet.
She screamed her second release, her knees buckling. Her pussy gushing with her essence. I drank it down, savored the way her inner walls rippled around my fingers, the way her entire body shook, knees weak, gasping for air. Mia was out of control. Mine.
Yes.
Fuck, yes. She held nothing back, gave me everything. Trust. Love. Surrender. She. Was. Mine.
Completely.
Mia
Kass stoodwith a smug grin on his face.
Yeah, he was pleased with himself.
He should be.
That had been epic. And I knew we were far from done.
Kass dunked his head under the water as I recovered enough to reach for him. I pulled him to me for a kiss that went on and on. I wanted to merge our bodies into one being. Hold him this close forever. He was mine. I would fight to protect him until my dying breath, and I knew he’d do the same for me.
Bonded pair. I understood what that really meant now. Bonded. One.
I was thankful to Jennix and her order to remain in our quarters. Based on what Kass had just done to me, he had big plans to take advantage of our alone time.
Turning off the water, I tugged him out of the shower and toward the towels. I took my time drying him off because… yeah, I had plans, too.
“I can’t decide what turns me on more, you in uniform in the cockpit flying the Phantom, or you naked,” I said, taking a bit of extra time to gently rub the towel along his hard cock.
“I prefer both in the cockpit and naked. That was epic,” he replied.
Our pace was slow for once. We weren’t frantic for each other. Okay, we were, but after everything we’d been through, savoring this alone time was nice, too. Maybe I wasn't in a hurry because he’d taken the edge off my need with his mouth. But the bulge was a sign that he had yet to ease his battle desire. Almost dying—twice—was one thing. But we’d also had to fight Sponder. Fight to be together. And we’d won.
We were together. Nothing could keep us apart now. And if anyone interrupted us… they’d have to deal with me. Because house arrest meant lots of sexy times.
“Only if you don’t set me down on top of the comms controls next time,” I muttered, then giggled when he tickled me.
He took his time, dried me off at a leisurely pace, but as he touched and rubbed and explored more and more of my bare skin, I became more eager.
“I need you,” I admitted.
His gaze met mine. I saw the heat there. The need.
“Again?”
I nodded. “I can't get enough of you. I’ll never get enough.”
His face softened at that, if just for a moment.
“I need you, too,” he replied. “In bed. With your legs parted so I can see every gorgeous part of you.”
My inner walls clenched at his words, and I didn’t wait but turned and headed toward the bed.
A hand came down on my ass. I spun about as the sting bloomed and turned into heat. Kass stood there, naked, arms crossed over his chest, cock thrust toward me like a soldier standing at attention. He was grinning, definitely pleased with himself.