Hidden Treasure [Pirates of the Galaxy 1] (Siren Publishing Allure)

by K. D. Austin

  Lance flowed with the motion, and his tongue increased its tempo. He pulled his tongue back and sucked Hanna’s clit hard.

  “Oh yes. Oh-oh. Yes. Oh. Oh! Oh!”

  Each pass of Lance’s wet, hot tongue caused Hanna to shake, jerk, and rock. Her stomach clenched, loosened, clenched. She wanted this to last forever, but the sensation was too powerful.

  Lance also wanted it to last but could not contain his excitement, much less Hanna’s, at this point. An overpowering sensation of pressure had built inside him. He realized it was truly inside Hanna, but there was no difference now.

  Hanna screamed, “Oh! I’m coming! Oh! Yes! I’m coming! Yes! Fuck yes!”

  Hanna’s hands tangled into Lance’s hair. She held on for her life. He wrapped his hands around her hips as built-up pressure suddenly exploded, almost causing Lance to black out. Heat rolled up and down Hanna’s body like a wave carrying both of them across an ocean of pleasure. As it flowed, she writhed uncontrollably, sitting straight up and plunging back down to the bed.

  Hanna’s stomach and pussy contracted over and over as ecstasy pulsed through her body. Lance rode the wave with her and continued to lick and suck. With a great effort, he kept himself focused on giving Hanna pleasure while riding her orgasm. As he did, a realization came to him. As close as he felt to coming, he hadn’t. Hanna had come, and her orgasm had flowed through him, but he hadn’t come himself. Curiously, he wondered if he couldn’t use that to give Hanna more pleasure than she expected.

  Knowing their systems were joined, Lance focused on his own excitement and then pushed some of his feeling into Hanna’s system. At the same time, he slowed the rhythm of his tongue. Hanna moaned softly as he slowly licked the dripping juices from the inside and outside of her lips. Then, playing his hunch that she could enjoy it more because he wasn’t finished, he quickly increased the rhythm, using the signals her body sent to him to touch her clit with just the right pressure.

  “Oh!” Hanna gasped as she realized what Lance was doing. At that moment he slipped three fingers inside her and began pumping.

  As he knew it would, that was all it took. “Fuck, I’m coming again!” Hanna’s body jerked as another wave of orgasms rocked her. Lance continued to use her body’s clues as he continued to lick, suck and finger fuck her. Hanna’s cries of “Yes!” devolved into wordless screams as her body thrashed about on the bed with the third wave of orgasms. Lance’s mind swam with her pleasure, and he almost stopped.

  “Don’t stop!” Hanna said, panting. “Make me keep coming! Please!”

  Through the hack-bond Lance felt her deep need for him to continue pleasuring her this way. He reveled in her want. His tongue lapped at her clit, and he worked his fingers in and out in a slow rhythm that caused Hanna to come a fourth time. From that point, Lance was connected to Hanna’s body’s needs completely. He could no longer tell where she ended and he began. His tongue worked her clit, and his fingers fucked her pussy.

  Hanna rolled and jerked on the bed as an unceasing orgasm spread through her. As one orgasm flowed into the next, she lost any concept of reality. She realized distantly that she was screaming, moaning, and begging for more all at once. She was at once Lance and his miraculous tongue and herself. She was lost in space as galaxies exploded and died in an endless infinity. She was a star born and burning with immeasurable heat. Lance’s delight at pleasuring her only added to the growing power of her orgasms. However, because of her link with him, she remained fully aware of the waves of ecstasy rocking her body.

  Had he been able to stop and think about it, Lance would never have believed he could’ve kept his mouth on Hanna’s perfect pussy as she rolled and thrashed across the bed. But just as their connection allowed him to know how to keep her orgasms going, it allowed him to know how to move with her. He could not get enough of her sweet pussy. He wanted to eat her out forever, but his connection to her needs let him know what else she needed now to keep coming.

  Lance ran his tongue straight up Hanna’s pussy, across her stomach, kissed and sucked both nipples, and then locked onto her mouth. She greedily accepted his kisses and pulled him hard against her. Their bodies were working in perfect sync, and his cock slid straight into her soaked pussy. Hanna screamed as another orgasm instantly shook her. Lance pumped his cock in and out hard and fast. Hanna’s pussy never stopped clenching and contracting even as he rolled her over on top. With her knees planted on either side of him, she rode his cock and her orgasms for endless minutes. Hanna growled as Lance’s cock thrust inside her and she experienced how he felt to be inside her.

  Lance’s right hand held her hips and guided her up and down his long shaft. His left hand rubbed her swollen clit. He knew he couldn’t hold back his own orgasm much longer. Just watching Hanna come this long was almost unbearable. Feeling her orgasms and her sense of his excitement pushed him to the limit.

  “Come with me,” Hanna said between gasps. She felt the tension build in Lance’s cock. She sensed his balls draw up tight, and then his orgasm exploded along with hers.

  Lance grunted as hot cum jetted into Hanna’s pussy. He could feel it as she did, powerful and hot inside her, each burst of cum slapping into her wet walls.

  They kissed each other deeply. Lance realized his cock was remaining hard. He looked into Hanna’s eyes, and she smiled.

  “Come with me again,” she said and rolled her hips and then squeezed her pussy tight.

  Lance’s eyes widened as he felt the familiar tightness of pre-orgasm grip him. Hanna bit his lower lip gently and bounced up and down on his cock. Lance responded by pushing his dick deep inside Hanna, increasing the rhythm, now aware that he knew what he needed as well as what she needed. He also understood in that moment that Hanna had been helping direct him to keep her coming earlier. Now they worked in unison to come together. Hanna rode him hard, and soon they both were panting furiously. Sweat rolled down between Hanna’s breasts and onto Lance’s stomach.

  Hanna closed her eyes and focused all of her attention on Lance’s building orgasm. Lance kept fucking Hanna hard, and she kept coming. Every time her pussy clenched and her stomach knotted and released in orgasm, his excitement built.

  “I’m going to come again.”

  “Fill me up!” Hanna said as their hips slapped together.

  Lance unleashed another load inside Hanna. The orgasm rolled over them both, mixing with Hanna’s continuing wave of orgasms.

  “That was amazing,” Hanna and Lance said at the same time.

  “Let’s do it again,” Hanna said and rolled onto her back. A small orgasm rocked her body as Lance’s still-stiff cock slid out of her pussy and then back in as he moved over her body.

  “Oh yeah,” Lance said and, focusing on both of their bodies’ signals, began pumping his cock hard and fast into Hanna’s pussy. Their bodies bounced on the bed.

  Hanna pushed her pussy up with every downward thrust of Lance’s cock, desperate to feel all of it inside her.

  “Oh, you fuck me so good! Fuck yes!” Hanna said as her continuous orgasm increased in intensity again. Her body was once again writhing and flopping, and she was screaming with ecstasy. “Oh fuck yes!”

  Lance wrapped his arms around her and continued to fuck her hard. They both rolled on the bed, Hanna screaming his name over and over. Then Lance was coming again. His cock pulsed over and over inside her tight pussy. Both of them lost all sense of time. Their orgasms flowed into one long, limitless wave of ecstasy. Finally, exhausted, they collapsed on the bed, both panting heavily and high on endorphins and each other.

  Chapter 44

  Hanna didn’t know how long they lay like that simply enjoying each other’s physical presence. Her mind was clear and blank except for the visceral reality of Lance’s body against her, his arm around her. Her body ached, but it was an ache that she reveled in. Lance’s fingertips traced the outline of her ribs and the curve of her right breast.

  “I wouldn’t have believed that possible. You came
for close to an hour,” Lance said, rolling his head so he could look at Hanna.

  “My stomach muscles are really aware of that and probably will be for days, even with assistance from an EXS,” Hanna said, grinning. “You came at least fifteen times yourself. You’re the most multiorgasmic man in the galaxy. You could go on a net show. Or maybe host your own.”

  Lance laughed, though he thought Hanna might be intentionally trying to turn the conversation away from what it was really about, her hacking his system, for fear of where it would lead. He didn’t mind. He didn’t want to press that topic right now. He was too busy enjoying the afterglow of their marathon lovemaking.

  However, Hanna wasn’t avoiding the topic. “I think I could manage to give you your real life back,” she said.

  Lance raised up on an elbow so he could see her face better. “I thought you needed someone to assist you?”

  Hanna nodded. Her eyes stayed focused on the deep-metallic-black ceiling and her distorted reflection there. “I have someone to assist me now. You. I’m so intimate with your system—”

  “That’s not all you’re intimate with,” Lance said and leaned down and kissed her.

  Hanna sighed at the feel of his soft but strong lips. She was amazed that his kiss could still elicit such an involuntary flutter in her after the extensive sex they had just had. She’d never experienced that with any other guy. Usually, the excitement of the kiss was simply in the possibility of where it could lead. Lance’s kisses were wonderful just in themselves.

  “You were saying something,” Lance said after a few seconds of silence.

  “Hmm. Oh yes. I know your system well enough now that in essence, you would be helping me. I can make you you again.” Hanna finally turned and looked at him, scared of what she’d see. At some point she had fallen in love with Lance. But if she removed her hack, she’d lose him.

  Lance reached up and wiped a tear from Hanna’s cheek that she hadn’t realized was even there. He stared into her wet eyes. “I am me, Hanna. There’s nothing to fix.”

  Hanna shook her head, and tears spilled down her face. “No. I made you this way. I made you want me. I—I—” Sobs overtook her.

  Lance pulled her tight against his body and held her as she cried. “You’re wrong, Hanna,” he said into her hair. “Sure, you programmed me to think we were casual lovers. Basically, friends with benefits. But that’s not how I feel about you. You didn’t program me to love you.” He placed his hands on her cheeks and raised her face to his. “I love you, Hanna Seldon. And I want to stay with you in this life. You are my life.”

  He kissed the tears off her cheeks and followed them to her lips. Hanna melted into his kiss. “I love you too,” she said after they reluctantly pulled apart.

  Lance wrapped her in his strong arms and held her tight. He didn’t want to let go of her ever. After they lay in silence for several minutes, he kissed the tip of her nose. “I guess I’m a pirate now.”

  Hanna’s eyes lit up with that mischievous look Lance had come to love. “Yeah. And I think there is a new group just ripe for some looting. I mean, whatever Khsharayan artifact Arden had must’ve been really valuable. We get our hands on some of that stuff, and we’ll be set. And I doubt the GalMars will care if we’re attacking an enemy force.”

  Lance looked a bit distraught for a second, but the concern faded. “Yeah, the Galactic Marines are going to have their hands full for a while. But they needed something to do besides harass pirates and oppress the galaxy.”

  “You really are a pirate now,” Hanna said and pushed her pussy against his hip, knowing he could feel her still-swollen lips.

  “We do have a great ship for it.”

  Hanna’s eyes bulged, and then she laughed. He was serious. That realization made her feel much better, because she had not programmed him to steal ships or act like a pirate. She had programmed him to be a GalMar undercover. This was all him. All his own decisions.

  “It needs a name. One that strikes fear into the yellowbellies across the galaxy.”

  “I’m sure we can come up with something. Later.” Lance rolled himself on his side facing her so that his cock rubbed her pussy. A chime sounded over the ship’s com system. “We’re about to leave somnium-space,” Lance said, running his hand across Hanna’s bare belly. “One of us should go up to the cockpit.”

  She wrapped a leg over his. “Yeah. Otherwise we might pop out heading into a planet or star or something.”

  “That would be bad,” he said, grabbing her waist and rolling her on top of him. Hanna moved her hips around, pushing her pussy up and down on Lance’s long, thick cock until it began to stiffen again.

  “Is this bad?” Hanna asked, capturing his now-hard cock with her hand and guiding into her pussy. She began sliding up and down the massive shaft.

  The chime sounded again.

  “Oh, you know this is good,” Lance said, thrusting his cock deep into Hanna. She moaned happily. “But if one of us doesn’t get to the cockpit, we’ll have Galactic Marines boarding us in about five minutes.”

  Hanna continued to slide her wetness along the length of his cock, squeezing on the downward strokes. “Why—would—they—do—that?” she said between pants.

  “I had to program the jump fast, so I used one of the GalMars’ safe coordinates. The ends of those jumps are all near a Galactic Marine outpost. Since we’re flying a stolen ship, we’re sure to attract their notice.” He pressed his fingers into her ass cheeks and pushed her down hard while he pushed his cock as deep into her as it would go. Hanna bit her lip in pleasure.

  “Oh yes. Don’t stop now.”

  Lance tightened his grip on her and began pounding their bodies together. Hanna responded by using her knees to increase the rhythm. Heat flooded through Hanna’s body, spreading from her pussy to her face and feet.

  “Yes!” Hanna exploded inside again. Lance grunted, and she felt his shaft begin to throb as he shot another load inside her. She couldn’t believe they’d both been able to come again so soon, especially without any hacked connection. They didn’t need superficial connections at this point.

  Thoroughly spent, Hanna collapsed against Lance’s chest, breathing heavily and enjoying the sensation of his cock inside her slowly softening. She could hear his heart pounding and feel his sweat against her face. She inhaled the hot smell of sex and imagined she would never get tired of this scent.

  Something thudded into the yacht. Both Lance and Hanna jumped.

  “What was that? Are we being boarded?” Hanna said.

  Lance picked her up and set her on the floor as he stood. “If so, it’s not the Galactic Marines. They would’ve hailed us first. We better get up to the cockpit and see.” He bent down and grabbed something off the floor, giving Hanna a nice view of his muscled ass, which she slapped lightly. Lance turned to her and smiled, then handed her what he had picked up. “We better take these. Good thing the owner had a taste for illegal weapons.”

  Hanna took the small blaster Lance gave her. “Kind of small,” she said as they moved toward the cockpit. Another clunk sounded through the hull.

  “Yes, but it’ll put a hole through the side of a ship at ten meters.” Lance moved into the cockpit, holding his own blaster at ready. “Whoa.”

  “So that’s what the noise was,” Hanna said, staring in a mix of awe and shock. Floating outside the starboard side of the yacht was the grappling claw of a picket ship. “How? What?” she said, looking for the ship it had come from.

  “It must’ve gotten caught in the draft when we shot into somnium-space.”

  Hanna stared out the cockpit, her eyes wide. “That could’ve just as easily been part of the yacht.”

  Lance nodded, but his attention had diverted to the scanners. He plugged himself into the control panel. “Galactic Marines are en route. Can’t tell if they’ve ID’d the ship yet, but we can’t afford to hang around any longer. Let’s just hope the ship didn’t take too much damage from the collision with that c
law.”

  Hanna moved up beside him and wrapped her arms around his chest, feeling the ripple of his pecs as he worked the controls on the ship. “Are you sure about this?”

  Lance turned around and wrapped her in his arms. “Definitely.” He bent down and kissed her. “How could I give this up?”

  “Then let’s get out of here,” Hanna said, returning his kiss.

  Lance sat down in the pilot’s seat and pulled Hanna into his lap. “Okay, Captain Seldon. Where to?”

  Hanna wiggled her bare ass into Lance’s lap. “If we’re going to be pirates, we have to head to Pirate Nebula.”

  “Aye, aye, Captain. Pirate Nebula it is.”

  Hanna could see the distant forms of the GalMar ships approaching. Then Lance hit the controls, and the ship they would soon christen Khsharayan’s Curse blasted into somnium-space, toward the Pirate Nebula and a new life for Hanna and Lance.

  THE END

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  A native of Alabama, K.D. Austin has lived everywhere from a small apartment above a bookshop in Bremerton, Washington, to a former brothel in Alaska. She currently resides in Texas, but continues traveling to be inspired by new people and places.

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