Chapter 15

Fawks sat up with Sheena still wrapped around his throbbing cock. He hugged his arms around her chest, and she rested her head on his shoulder. He rocked her back and forth in sublime devotion. If he kept rocking her like that, she would escalate to another climax, and another and another, forever.

He tightened his grip around her ribs and rolled her down on her back again. She prepared herself for another match, but he only kept up his gentle swaying. His weight moved up and back in steady waves, but he didn't pound her into oblivion anymore. He cradled her in the pleasant afterglow of her bliss. They kissed and caressed, and her inner muscles flickered along his length inside her. She dreamed in an endless nebula of coital rapture.

He rolled sideways and laid her on the ground. She almost burst into tears when his cock slithered out of her, but he wasn’t finished. He flipped her over away from him and closed his arms around her again. He drew one leg back over his hip and drove in from behind.

He guided her face around to meet him in that blessed kiss where they could dance in perpetual union. He held her to him while his cock found its home between her thighs. He filled her and completed her beyond all imagining.

She couldn’t begin to know the bliss of having him all over again when his other hand found her ripe nub and played it in time with his strokes. He let her slide off his lubricated shaft to meet his virtuoso fingers, only to propel her back onto him once again for another penetration of his tool.

He angled his cock backward to titillate her ass. He rotated it in circles to bring the whining cries to her lips. He flicked her clitoris and scooped sideways to awaken every spot within her to his pleasure.

He let go of her lips to mutter into her mouth. “Who’s mine? Who’s my perfect one? Are you mine? Are you mine forever?”

“I’m yours. Oh, God, I’m yours. I’m yours forever.”

“Say you want me inside you. Say you want me like this.”

“Oh, yes. Oh, I want it. Oh, oh, oh. Yes. Oh, yes.”

“Take it, baby. Take it hard. Is it hard enough? Is that deep enough? Is that what you like?”

“Oh, yes. Oh, it’s so hard and deep. Oh, God.”

“Beg for it. Beg for my cock.”

“Oh, please, please fuck me. Oh! Fuck me hard. Oh!”

“Like that? Huh? Like that, baby? Can you feel that? Is that hard enough?”

“Yes! Yes! Yes, like that. Oh, yes!”

He knocked his cock in to its hilt with every beat of his wicked words. He matched her cries with vicious thrusts until she couldn’t speak anymore. She yelped when he nailed it in hard, and she moaned when he withdrew it to prepare for the next thrust.

She heard herself crying and begging. He reduced her to a tool of his pleasure, but his pleasure was her pleasure. He liked to hear her beg. He liked to hear her talk dirty and say what she wanted. She turned him on saying it out loud, and making herself a wild animal for him turned her on in return.

Never in her life could she imagine she could get that turned on by talking out loud during sex. Never in her life would she beg for a man to nail her for all she was worth, but she did it now. She did it and loved it. She loved him making her beg. She loved him making her his animal mate. She loved the wet and the heat and the hardness of his cock against the soft spongy wetness of her cunt.

She loved it all. Even now, she exploded into another series of rolling orgasms. Her pussy ached from spasming again and again for hours, but he never stopped. He never gave her a moment’s rest. He kept her going. He could cum and cum again, as often as she did. He could destroy her and pick her up to do it all over again.

He hit her so hard he pushed her over onto her stomach. He came up with his knees outside her hips, and he shoved her ass into the air with his thrusts. He caught hold of her arms and pinned them to her sides.

“You want this, don’t you? You want me to play rough? Huh? You want it rough, I’ll give it to you rough. Say you want it.”

“I want it. I want it rough.”

“Does this turn you on, baby? Do you want to be my little plaything?”

“Oh, God, yes! This makes me so turned on.”

He bunched her ass up in a tight ball with his bush of pubic hair rammed between her cheeks. He leaned down with her wrists in his fists to hold her down on the ground. He hammered his cock into the tight cleft between her thighs to make her G spot sing.

“Oh, yeah. You don’t know how delicious that sweet, wet pussy of yours is. I could fuck you all day and all night. God, I’m gonna make you scream, you hot little devil. Oh, fuck, give me that pussy. Oh, yeah. Yeah, baby. That’s good. That’s so good. Oh, fuck, you make my cock so hard. I’m gonna fuck you so hard you don’t know what hit you.”

“Oh! Oh! Oh!”

She screamed inarticulate wailing cries, but no one could hear her but him. Far from inciting him to mercy, her cries and screams only encouraged him to dominate her more. The rougher he treated her, the more she cried. The more she cried, the rougher he treated her. They tumbled together in a web of erotic stimulation never to be forgotten.

After an eternity taking his throbbing meat into her twitching hole, he laid his rippling body along her back and extended his legs around hers. He kept her arms pinned at her sides and humped against her ass from behind. He bit her neck and grunted in her ear.

“Yeah, baby. Yeah, baby. Oh, yeah. That’s it. I can’t stand it. Oh, God, don’t do this to me. I can’t do this. Oh, yeah. Oh, God, baby.”

She smiled to herself between delirious waves of intoxicating bliss. He was close. She loved him now more than ever, when he fell apart on top of her and filled her with his elixir. She loved his beating pulse and his sweaty skin sticking to hers. She loved his molten concoction swirling through her brain.

He choked on his breath and froze against her back. He hovered there, unmoving, for what seemed like forever. She had him. He was all hers. Then he erupted. He tore at her with his teeth. He shivered and shook, and his bleeding cock spurted its sticky potion into her being.

When it was all over, he slept against her back. His spent rod tucked between her thighs, and she listened to him breathe into her hair. His fingers slackened their hold on her wrists, but she didn’t try to break free. She rested in the safety of his hands.

Would it always be like this? She didn’t have to know. Now was enough. Now as all they would ever have. Let him sleep and gather his strength for the next time.

The sun crossed the sky, and still they didn’t move. Their wet skin cooled in the evening air, hunger nagged her, but she wouldn’t disturb his slumber. Nothing in the world could be more precious than this moment, when she gave him back all the pleasure he gave her. This moment wouldn’t last forever. Before she knew it, he would get up and be ready to move.

The sun sank behind the trees, and she closed her eyes. She could barely remember everything that happened today: meeting Clan Assan, Fawks’ fight with the brothers, and finally running away from General Duncan.

In her mind’s eye, the rocket shuttle soared across the sky to disappear into the atmosphere. She was alone on this planet! She would never see the Allies or the research team again.

A sizzle of excitement coursed through her, and her muscles tensed. Fawks stirred against her, and his muscles tensed, too. His breathing changed, and he nuzzled his head against her ear. “Are you awake?”

“Yes.”

“Did I hurt you?”

“Yes.”

He kissed her ear. “I’m sorry.”

“I liked it.”

He passed his lips back and forth over her ear. “Was it a good kind of hurt?”

“Yes. Did I hurt you?”

“Yes. You tortured me. You killed me.”

“I’m not sorry.”

He let a warm puff of air into her ear. Her body seethed under him. “You’re cruel. Do you know that? You don’t know how much it hurts.”

“Good.”

He bit her ear, just lightly enough to feel good. “You’re bad. You should be punished.”

“Spank me. Spank me like you spanked me that first time.”

“Did you like that?”

“You scared me.”

“What about now? Are you scared I’ll spank you?”

“I’m scared you’ll do something else.”

“Like what?”

“Something I don’t know about. No one ever spanked me before. I’m sure you could do something I’ve never even thought of.”

He grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back against his mouth. “Oh, you’re a bad girl. I never knew you could be so bad. Is this what you like?”

“Make me bad. Make me deserve it.”

“I’ll make you bad. I’ll make you earn every lick of my tongue on your sweet pussy.”

“Yes.”

“Do you want me to lick you right now?”

“Oh, yes.”

“What are you going to do about it?”

“Please. I’ll do anything.”

“Anything? Are you sure about that?”

“Yes. Oh, please.”

He let go of her hair and closed his arms around her. “I don’t want to play like that right now.”

“Oh, please. Don’t leave me like this.”

“If you want me to lick you, I will. I don’t want to play rough with you, not now. That was rough enough for now. We can get rough again another time.”

“I thought you liked it.”

He turned her over to face him. He wrapped his arms around her and met her gaze with his burning eyes. “I like it. I like it more than you can imagine, but I like this, too. I need to see you. I need to kiss you and caress you and stroke you before we go there again.”

She let his weight sink into her. She burrowed into his kiss, into the beautiful togetherness of their eyes. “I need you, too. I need this.”

“Do you still want to come with me?”

“More than ever.”

“You don’t regret what you did?”

“Never. I’m glad. I’m happier than I’ve been in a long time. I never want to go back.”

“I never thought I would get to have you. I thought I lost you.”

“I’m sorry for that. I’m sorry I hurt you like that.”

“You don’t know what it’s like, to find you after so long. You’re the most precious thing in the world to me. I would do anything to win you.”

“You already did. I’m yours.”