by Anthology
“Yes!” She wriggled closer, riding him hard, wanting to take as much as he could give. “Fuck me. Fuck me!”
He plunged in and out of her sopping pussy, grunting with each thrust, while he pressed his thick fingers inside her ass. Perspiration gleamed on his forehead. The strain of his exertion creased his brow.
She loved watching him drive into her body with the tenacity of a conqueror. Her gaze riveted on him, she imagined her face was just as flushed, her eyes as bright, shining with the willingness to give him everything he desired.
Boiling passion raged through her like a flash flood. She squeezed her eyes shut and tossed her head back, drowning in burning, tumultuous sensation. The climax hovered just out of reach. “Dodd!”
He buried his cock as far as it would go. He pushed his fingers deep within her anus.
Oh. Oh. Oooh! A hot spasm rippled through her cunt, and then another. A lengthy groan reverberated inside the small transport, and yet her pleasure-racked brain barely registered the erotic sound as her own. Every neuron focused on the heat wave rolling through her, making her squeeze Dodd with all her might while her taut body shook.
Before the last contraction shuddered and faded away, he came, filling her with his fluid warmth.
Through lips parted by ragged breath, she whispered his name again. This time in awe. Unwilling to let go of his neck, she rested her cheek against his stubbled jaw.
Silence reigned as their heartbeats slowed together.
No wonder the whole female space station crew mooned over him. Making love to him was like being catapulted around the sun where the dazzling sun flares reached out and seared you.
Just how many other women had he made feel this way?
“You’re as sexy as hell,” he said, easing his fingers from her ass and discreetly wiping them on the uniform hanging in shreds from his hips. Using his other hand he pushed back a strand of hair stuck to her hot forehead.
All her insecurities rushed back. How many times had he told a woman she was sexy after they’d made love? Yes, he’d said he admired her, and he seemed to like her, but men would say anything to get what they wanted, especially a womanizer like Dodd.
He was still buried inside her, physically linked to her, but emotionally, they’d disconnected.
She mentally slapped herself. He hadn’t pulled away from her. She was the one who’d thrown up the emotional barrier, afraid of believing what might be a lie. Equally afraid she’d found someone who related well to her, and it was too late.
She dropped her feet to the floor. It had been wonderful, and she’d always treasure her brief liaison with the stud of Space Station 5423, but in the scheme of things, it meant little. If they survived the exodus from the black hole, who knew what awaited them? If they didn’t make it out of the black hole, they’d be dead and nothing would matter at all.
“What’s the matter, Lorie?” Dodd’s grip around her back tensed.
She pulled her arms from around his neck and gently pushed down on the arms encircling her. “Time to get back to reality.”
Chapter Four
For a long moment, Dodd didn’t move. Was that another brush-off? Lorie’s abrupt shift from passionate woman to detached engineer hit him low in the belly. No female had ever cut him off so casually after sex, and he desired Lorie more than any other. Damn it, he wanted to howl like a banshee.
His cock still pulsed inside her, warm and sated. She had him so fired up, in another few minutes, he’d be ready to go again. Now that he’d tasted her sweet nectar and soothed his longtime ache within her pliant body, he wasn’t going to put up with her hot and cold attitude anymore.
Based on her fetish choices at the Pleasure Club, he knew exactly what she wanted, and he was more than happy to oblige her. In fact, his boss at the Interplanetary Defense Council insisted he do whatever it took to keep her safe and content en route to Pluto IV. She’d pissed off some dangerous fugitives lately, and she’d been making noises about quitting the IDC. Since the council considered her a key asset, they wanted to make sure she arrived at her destination alive and happy. Her sexual pleasure fit that goal, didn’t it?
“I’m not done with you yet.”
“But-but,” she sputtered. “You came.”
“Yeah.” He pulled out his spent cock. The smell of their mingling juices kept him semi-hard. “So did you. But only once.” He gave her a quick kiss. “And I’m thinking you’re a multi-orgasm kind of girl.”
Her mouth popped open in surprise.
A grin tugged at the corner of his mouth. When he’d first met Lorie, her reserved personality clashed with the passionate vixen he’d imagined. She’d perplexed him, constantly sending mixed signals that drove him crazy.
Now he knew his instincts had been right. She had scorching fires burning in her soul.
As he skimmed his hands over her shoulders and down her arms, she watched him with hot anticipation burning in her eyes. Gently grasping her wrists, he pulled her arms behind her back. “You’d like to come again, wouldn’t you, Lorie?” His gaze briefly dropped to her taut, extended nipples. Too bad he’d shipped his sex supplies ahead to Pluto IV. He had some jeweled nipple rings that would look gorgeous on her.
Her eyelids fluttered closed over passion-glazed eyes and opened again. In the few seconds she hesitated to answer, he imagined her screaming a resounding “Yes!” but that’s not what she said.
“We’ve got to try to get out of here, Dodd,” she said quietly, pushing him away. “Life support may have been compromised when we entered this black hole.”
“This transport contains space survival suits certified for five days. That should give us enough time to break free of the black hole’s hold and find a space station, colony or nearby cruiser. Indulge me just a little longer, baby.”
He looked down at her tattered flightsuit, annoyed by its hindrance. “I want to see all of you, Lorie.” Without waiting for her permission, he tore the fragile fabric from her shoulders. “You brought a regulation spare outfit, right?” he asked as he ripped the rest of the suit from her limbs. I doubt anyone will ever see you in it, but I’m not going to prick your optimism.
She stood still and proud as he admired her. Not an anatomically perfect body, but all woman. He gave her a smile full of male appreciation, and she smiled back.
“Fair is fair,” she said, tearing into his suit with equal fervor.
“Do you know how sexy your freckles are? Especially that one, right there,” he said, lightly touching one close to her nipple, and then drawing an invisible circle around her rosy areola.
She slapped his hand away and resumed tugging his pants off his hips.
When they were both naked except for their ankle boots, he spun her in his arms until her bare back pressed against his chest, delighting in her feminine shriek of surprise. He loved the way her breasts overflowed his palms, and the breathy sounds she made whenever he dug his fingers into the fullness. He really liked how his cock nestled into the crack of her ass.
Her musky scent wrapped around him, firing his blood. For a long moment, simply holding her satisfied him. He savored the fit of her curves along the length of his overheated body, content in listening to her soft moans as he teased her nipples. Before long, he craved more.
He gripped her wrists and drew her hands up to her breasts. “Play with your nipples.”
Without a flicker of hesitation, she latched her thumb and fingers on to her taut peaks and rolled them back and forth. She dropped her head back until it rested on his chest, perfectly at ease.
Ah, he thought with a smile, she’s done this before.
“That’s it,” he whispered encouragingly while he slid his palms down her belly to her damp curls. Without an order from him, she spread her legs, giving him easy access to her cum-slick inner thighs.
With the ease of an eel gliding through water, he slipped two clean fingers into her cunt, and used his thumb to play with her clit. He drew her ass back firmly against his
cock until his hard shaft was cradled within the plump cheeks.
“Pinch those breasts,” he said as he drove his fingers in and out of her drenched pussy.
If she had any misgivings about not proceeding with an escape plan, she didn’t show them now. Lips parted, panting lightly, she pinched and pulled on her taut nipples while her cunt contracted around his sliding fingers.
Oh, yeah. She was perfect.
Sexy, levelheaded, open-minded, full of determination, and yet willing to yield to him. What more could he ask for?
He loved the feel of her silky skin as she rubbed against his chest, groin and thighs. He licked the delicate skin beneath her earlobe, sucked gently, then harder. Her pulse tripped beneath his lips. That’s my babe. The backward grind of her hips stimulated his cock into a rigid pole.
Cream drenched his fingers, making it easy to add another to her soaked pussy. She bent her knees and slid her damp back up and down his chest as she rode the three fingers stuffed inside her.
“Are you ready for that ass fucking now, Lorie?”
Her movements stiffened. “It’s been a long time…” Despite her balking, the muscles in her ass clenched, briefly tightening around his cock.
To entice her further, he rubbed his thumb relentlessly over her clit. “You’d like to be stuffed full, wouldn’t you?” He pulled one slick finger free and eased it into her ass.
She gasped and jerked but never let go of her reddened nipples. In fact, she pinched them harder.
Dodd grinned. After letting her get used to his firm hold on her, he tapped his middle finger against the thin wall separating her pussy from her ass.
A pink stain crept up her neck into her face and deepened to a rosy hue. Without a word, she spread her legs wider and rolled her hips.
A surge of lust shot through him. “You remember our safe word?”
“Fire,” she breathed huskily.
“That’s right.” A chill of anticipation danced down his spine. “Lean down,” he whispered against her hair. “And brace yourself.” As she stretched toward the floor, he slipped his fingers free and stroked his cock down her crack. Using the slick juices from her cunt to coat his shaft and her anus, he pushed the broad pink head past her tight anal ring.
“Oh!” Her butt cheeks clenched and released.
Dodd gritted his teeth at the tight pressure. “You’re so beautiful, Lorie,” he said as he slid deeper into her warmth. “So fucking beautiful,” he whispered roughly, searching between the sodden folds of her dripping pussy until he found her engorged clit. Grasping the nub firmly between his thumb and forefinger, he gave it a little tug.
“Mmm!” She arched her back and clutched the edge of the com station.
“Are you all right, babe?”
“Yes,” she said shakily. “Don’t stop.”
With his heart thumping hard against his ribs, he stroked her clit while he gradually pulled out until the bulbous head of his cock rested just inside her. A satisfied grin spread over his face at her low moan of ecstasy. A few more short, leisurely slides in and out to make her ready, then he gripped her hips and pumped slow and deep.
Goose bumps popped out on her shoulders. “Dodd—” Her delighted gasp ricocheted around the inside of the space capsule.
“More, sweetheart?”
“Harder,” she rasped, watching his reflection in the dark cockpit window. “Make me scream.”
He shot her a predatory smile, grasped a handful of her flaming red hair and slowly pulled her head back until her neck arched into a beautiful elongated curve. “With pleasure.” He bucked into her.
“Ooooh.” She held still, one fist pressed against her chest, while he drove in and out. “Yes.”
He watched her in the window as she’d watched him. Although a line creased between her brows and her expression looked strained, keen desire burned in her eyes.
“If I had a free hand, I’d swat that pretty pale ass of yours until it glowed a rosy pink.”
Her lips parted in a silent O and then a smile slowly transformed her face. With a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, she wiggled her hips. “Spank me.”
Hot lust whipped through his body. Taking his fingers out of her sopping cunt, he brushed his hand over the cool smooth skin of her ass. As he slid his cock into her warmth, he smacked the fullness of her right cheek, making it jiggle.
Instantly, she tightened around him. In the window reflection, he saw her pressing her lips together. He spanked her again and she briefly clenched her muscles again.
He hissed through his teeth at the slice of ecstasy that hit him low in the belly. “Oh, babe.” He pumped in and out in a slow sensuous glide and then slapped her butt for another jolt of white-hot pleasure.
“Yes,” she cried. “Make me burn.”
The heavy pulse in his neck jumped. He’d never met a woman who showed such pleasure in anal sex. Swept up with her sizzling passion, he buried his throbbing cock as far as it would go into her anus and thrust in and out. He watched her neck flush to a deep pink which matched the radiance of her right ass cheek.
Her fingertips pressed into the silver console top until they turned white, but she didn’t complain. She let him lean over her back and fuck her hard.
His fingers slipped through her juices as he rubbed and plucked her swollen clit. For a brief time, he let go of her hair and smacked her left butt cheek until it matched the right.
Groans of approval rumbled from deep in her throat.
His balls pulled up tight, pulsing with the desire to release his hot cum, but he wasn’t ready to let go yet. She felt too damn good.
“Put your fingers in me, Dodd. Please,” she begged between short deep breaths.
With a content smile, he slid two fingers into her clenching pussy. “You like double penetration, don’t you, babe?”
She turned her head to look back at him, bit her lip and nodded. Her eyelids drooped, covering her glazed, lost look.
Pleased beyond words, he nipped her shoulder and then tenderly kissed the spot. If they made it to Pluto IV, he’d put a vibrator in her ass while he plunged his cock into her wet pussy. He’d bet she’d like that. He knew he’d like it. For now, though, he was happy pleasuring her this way. Very happy.
“I’ve been looking for a woman like you for a long time,” he said in a hoarse, uneven whisper. “Don’t plan on ditching me when we get to Pluto IV.”
“Not…a chance,” she huffed in between his brisk lunges.
The low moans she emitted each time he plunged in and out of her ass drove him on. Soon he was grunting more than Lorie, which was saying a lot. He didn’t want to stop, but his balls ached for release.
“Got to come,” he ground out between clenched teeth. Frantically, he slid his fingers between the swollen lips of her pussy, loving how they glided through her fresh cream. “Come with me, babe.”
She clenched her butt muscles and rocked fast, oohing and aahing with enthusiasm.
Hoarse grunts erupted from his throat as she shoved her ass backward against his thighs. Through his sensual haze, he reached around her hips with his other hand and tapped her inflamed clit. “Scream,” he rasped loudly, picking up her fast rhythm and pounding into her. He grabbed the tight bud at the center of her desire and squeezed.
She slapped her hand blindly at the control panel. “Dodd! Oh God. Oh God.” Her whole body trembled.
He wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. He shoved three fingers deep inside her constricting pussy and held her tightly, his rigid leg muscles quivering. The hold on her clit tightened to a hard pinch.
She screamed, long and loud. With a wild throw of her head, her body jerked.
Her orgasm catapulted him over the edge. Blood rushed up his neck. His face burned hot as his semen shot into her.
“Oh!” they shouted together.
With a breathy sigh, she reached back and grabbed his thighs as another orgasm made her legs shake.
More cum spilled from his cock. A s
hudder racked his body. He’d never felt so drained.
Drawn by her jiggling breasts, he palmed the globes and drew her upright. The slick heat of her back meshed against his chest. God, he wished he could pick her up, throw her on his bed and make love to her over and over. Of course, the transport had no sleeping compartment, except the cryotubes and he was in no hurry to get back into one of those.
So he simply held her, dotting kisses on her temple as her heartbeat slowed to normal.
Yes, she was perfect for him. He anticipated a long, fulfilling relationship.
If they survived this totally screwed trip to Pluto IV.
* * * * *
Now that Dodd held her in his arms, Lorie’s body glowed with contentment, and yet it wasn’t enough. She wanted him all to herself, forever.
Off shift on the space station, Lorie had filled her free time with fantasies of the two of them, most of which she’d acted out solo using her private stash of sex toys. Once, she’d rented a metallic sexbot, downloaded a 3D image of Dodd’s face into the customized features software and programmed it to chase her around her quarters. Eventually, she’d let it catch her, and then it took her up against the wall with its double-dildo cock. It had been fun but not nearly as exciting as expected.
She should’ve known only the real thing would satisfy her.
Would he really want her—only her—if, no, when they escaped this vacant hell?
“Are you ready to try to bust out of here now?” he asked softly.
She gently squeezed the arm wrapped around her waist and nodded.
A few minutes later, dressed in the more stylish flightsuit appropriate for meeting dignitaries on Pluto IV, she tinkered with the propulsion system, modifying it for maximum speed.
Dodd stood by, watching solemnly. “No matter what happens, I want you to know you’re not just another fling. We have more in common than you know. I don’t want to lose you, Lorie.”
The glow inside her chest spread through her body in a flushed heat. A joyful smile stretched across her face. His speech lifted her spirits beyond the darkness surrounding them, giving her motivation to work harder and faster. “Glad to hear it. I don’t bend over for every good-looking, smooth-talking space traveler, you know.” She shot him a teasing glance.
