I’ve been desperate to feel her body against mine again. The first time I took her only stoked the fire that I feel inside for her.

“I didn’t know what to believe,” she says.

It angers me.

“Believe that you are mine and only mine,” I say. This time I take her legs and pull her down the bed so she’s lying down before me. “And I’m dying to taste what is mine.”

Eager to remove her clothes, I start at the top and untie the cloth behind her neck, pulling it down to her waist and admiring her perfect breasts bare before me. I take them softly in my hands and cup them, gently squeezing and watching as her nipples grow hard under my fingers.

She starts to squirm beneath me. She reaches up with her hands and grips my arms, running her hands over my bare skin until she reaches my shirt.

“I don’t think you need this anymore.” She grabs on to the shirt and pulls it over my head. “I like these,” she says as she traces her fingers over the markings on my skin. “Somehow they make me feel less self conscious about the markings on my skin.”

“You should never feel self-conscious,” I tell her, running my finger gently along her scars. “They show that you are a survivor, and you should be proud of that.”

I look into her eyes and let myself drown for a moment in the beauty I see there. Just long enough that she begins to blush. Then, unable to wait any longer, I travel down her body, pulling the rest of her clothes off along the way.

“Take these off,” she says, tugging at my pants with her toe.

I smile and quickly oblige her. Unfastening the waist I push the pants to the floor and step out of them.

“That is impressive.” She’s looking at my cock with a slight look of awe on her face. “I can’t wait to feel you inside of me again.” She moves her hand and touches herself through the light tuft of hair hiding her sex from me.

“Yes, but first, I want to taste you.” I spread her legs wide until I’m resting between them. Her legs lay over my shoulders and back. I use my fingers to spread her folds before I touch her where she glistens for me. She’s slippery and wet, allowing my finger to slide right inside of her warm cunt. She bucks her hips and moans at the intrusion but I can tell she likes it. I pump my fingers inside of her a few times and then I use my mouth to pleasure her. Using my tongue, I start at her wet core and move all the way to the top.

“Oh, that feels amazing.” Her hands grip my head, holding my mouth to her. I lick her again and notice how she really likes it when I brush over the little button at the top. “Your tongue is so rough. But in a good way.”

I pull back for a second and ask, “What is this?” I gently touch her where I can tell she likes it.

“It’s my clit. It feels really good when you touch it. Or lick it or suck it … anything feels good.”

That gives me an idea.

I push my fingers back inside of her and pull her clit into my mouth, sucking on her little nub. While I have it inside of my mouth, I use my tongue to flick against it.

“Oh my God!” she yells. She’s pulling my hair and digging her ankles into my back. Her hips rock against my mouth until there’s a sudden burst of wetness as she cries out her pleasure. I pull my fingers out and lick her with my tongue, loving the taste of my mate’s arousal in my mouth. Eventually I pull away and she is lying sated and relaxed on the bed before me.

“I’m not done with you yet,” I say, climbing up the bed and covering her with my body. My cock nestles between her legs and the warmth of her cunt makes me pulse faster. My elbows rest on the bed next to her head and I dip down so I can kiss her slightly swollen lips. She eagerly opens her mouth for me and I dart my tongue inside, kissing her passionately.

My cock slips easily inside of her and I push myself deep, burying myself to the hilt. Her moans entice me. I pull out and then thrust again, harder. My cock slams into her, her breasts bouncing from the movement. Once I’m inside of her I can’t stop myself and I don’t want to slow down. I quickly establish a rhythm, pulling out and thrusting in hard, moving my hips so I rub against her most sensitive spots. My cock is pulsing faster and I can feel myself building to release.

I don’t want to come yet. Being inside of my mate is the greatest pleasure I have ever known. She takes me so easily now and I like knowing that I am the only one she has ever had.

“Oh, please, Raydn. Make me come again. I’m so close,” she says.

“I’ll make you come as many times as you want.” This time, I don’t stop. I put my hand under her lower back and lift her hips to me so I can rub against her clit, just the way she likes. I push in and out, in and out, pushing hard so I go deep. As she starts to come, she wraps one arm around my neck, holding me tightly to her, while the other arm lifts her just enough that she can meet each of my thrusts with some of her own. My cock explodes inside of her. She grips me tightly, taking every drop that I give her.

I hold her to me, enjoying her warmth. We lie together on the bed, our hearts pounding in our chests, our bodies limp and sated. I don’t know if I deserve to feel this peace inside that Willow brings. I didn’t think that when I saved her, she would somehow save me right back. Earning her love brings me a bit of redemption.

“I guess it’s a good thing that I took a chance on you,” she says, quietly. Her eyes are closed when I look at her as if she’s almost falling asleep.

“It seems like a long time ago that we met by accident. I never expected to see you climbing over that wall that night.”

“I know. I still had hopes back then that I’d be able to make it to the spaceport and find someone to take me back to Earth. It’s still hard to believe that it isn’t really a possibility. Though, lying here with you makes staying look a lot sweeter.” She opens her eyes and smiles at me.

“I’m glad to hear that,” I say, pulling her close so I can kiss her again. As soon as we kiss there’s something that awakens inside of me and I need to have her again. I’ve always been so driven by my work on the Force, I’ve never even considered a different life for myself. But as I lie here in her arms, I can’t imagine being away from her ever again.

“You are ready again? So soon?” she asks, reaching between my legs and wrapping her petite fingers around my pulsing cock.

“It’s always ready for you. I may have developed an addiction.”

She laughs and rolls me on my back, straddling me with her legs. She uses my chest to lift herself just slightly so she can guide my cock into her hot, wet cunt.

“You’re so wet again. I could spend days inside of you.” She lifts herself slightly and then comes down again, giving me the warmth of her body that I crave.

“It’s strange,” she says, breathless as she rides me, “normally I’d be shy doing this in front of the window but no one’s going to see us in space, are they?”

I reach up and grab her breasts, squeezing them playfully. “No one will see these but me.”

“I like that,” she says.

She rocks her hips faster, her body mesmerizing me as she moves above me. Her curves are so supple, I could gaze at her naked body all day. Instead, I’ll settle for having her as many times as she’ll take me tonight.