He presses the head of his cock to my entrance. "You want me to fill you up? Take you so hard that you scream my name?"
"Yes," I moan. I dig my nails into the fabric of his shirt, desperate to hold on. "Give it to me."
Adiron hauls my leg up, resting my ankle on his shoulder. "You want deep?"
Do I ever. I nod frantically, arching against his cock.
He thrusts into me with one searing push that takes my breath away. For a moment, the invasion of his cock into my body feels like too much, and then it immediately slides into the sweet ache of being filled. I close my eyes in bliss, because there's nothing quite so perfect as your lover stuffing you full of his cock. He fills all the hollow spaces inside me and somehow still leaves me hungry for more.
"Does that feel better?" He adjusts himself over me, hand on my hips. When I open my eyes, I see nothing but Adiron, my foot next to his ear, his face toward mine
I choke out a word that might be an agreement of some kind. It might just be me making noises. All I know is that his piercing is rubbing right against the perfect spot inside, and every twitch of his body makes my pussy clench in response. He changes the angle slightly, and then I'm getting his spur, too, and it's glorious. He knows just how to move over me, how to make my body sing, how to make me come so hard that I see stars and my body floods with release.
It's over too quickly. It always is. Someday, I tell myself as I float down from my orgasm. Someday we'll figure out how to last for hours. For now, though, chasing the sweetness of a quick climax is perfection, because it leaves room for so many more.
There's nothing sweeter than hearing Adiron pant my name as he finds his own release, too. Nothing better than feeling him shudder over me, his seed jetting inside my body. I love the way he tenses up and collapses over me, careful not to crush me under his weight. I run my fingers lightly over his arm, his shoulder, his neck, all the way up to his horns as he catches his breath.
"Better?" I whisper as he rolls onto his side. The slide of his cock out of my body always leaves me feeling a little bereft, as if I've lost something special. Of course, in the next moment, he pulls me against him, tucking my head against his chest, and that lonely feeling is gone just as fast as it arrived.
"You always know how to make me happy," Adiron tells me, hugging me against his chest.
I let my fingers “walk” along the planes of his pectorals, down toward his navel. "Well, I didn't get to finish my sexy massage, so I guess we'll have to pick up where we left off later."
"I agree," he says immediately. "My cock feels relaxed, but now you need to work on the rest of me."
I snort, amused, and my smile widens when he presses a kiss to my wild hair. My natural, kinky curls are probably standing on end right about now, but I'll fool with them in the morning. I dip a finger into his belly button. "So how long do you think we'll be here, since Sophie doesn't want to go with us? I know it probably changes your plans."
He rubs my shoulder, and I can tell by the silence that he's thinking. "Not really," Adiron says after a long pause. "Sophie's not a good navigator, so it's not like I could rely on her anyhow. She mostly just cleaned up after us and did odd jobs on the ship. If you don't mind pitching in to help me run things, I think we'll be fine. I can show you how to work some of the basic controls, too."
Learning how to fly the ship? "I like that idea. So, just you and me on the Little Sister?"
"You, me and some weaponry." His fingers dance up and down my arm. "I'll show you how to work those, too. It's gonna be a lot of learning for a while. Hope that's okay."
"You mean we won't be able to just make love all day long?" I tease.
"I didn't say that. You can sit on my cock while I show you how to work a blaster." He pauses for a moment. "Kef