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“What are we doing in here, Nox?” she finally asked, her voice low and husky.
“Just wanted to check in with you before the mission.” He slid a hand down her back and squeezed her ass.
“Check in, huh?” She huffed out a laugh, tipping her head back to gaze up at him. “Why?”
“I thought perhaps you might need reminding of how precious you are to me.” He placed a soft kiss on her lips. “And for you to be careful out there. Those trolls are dangerous, especially in a group.”
“I can take care of myself.” She couldn’t resist nudging a leg between his thick thighs, bringing them even closer. How was it that something as simple as the slow stroke of his hand over the curve of her backside was enough to set her entire body on fire? “You don’t need to worry about me.”
“Oh, I know that very well, my lovely mate,” he said with a low laugh, his fingers skirting the edge of her waistband. “But I always will. It comes with being mated to a warrior woman.”
The muscles in her stomach contracted at his touch. “A warrior woman, huh?”
“Those trolls won’t know what hit them,” he whispered in her ear before nipping her lobe.
Snickering, she shifted, a hand sliding over the thick leather covering his hard cock.
“Goddess, fuck,” he groaned. “Do you even know what you do to me, woman?”
“I mean, you pulled us into a closet to ‘talk’.” She licked her lips, watching his gaze darken with passion as she stroked him. “What did you think was going to happen?”
With a low growl, he grabbed her arms and pulled them behind her back, clasping her wrists in one large hand. He made her feel petite when he did things like that, something she definitely wasn’t, at least by Earth standards. And she liked it when he caged her with his big body, towering over her, dominating their play. She knew he’d never hurt her. Plus, it was kind of fun to surrender, especially when she could take back control any time she liked. The give and take of it made her hot and squirmy with need.
“Well,” he said, reaching between them to unfasten her pants, “I was planning to kiss you before we risk possible death and dismemberment at the hands of those trolls, but perhaps…?” He slid his hand into her panties, his fingers gliding over her clit.
Her breath caught in her throat, and she arched towards him. “Perhaps what, Nox?” she asked, her voice rough with need. “You want to bang one out in the supply closet? I mean, I’m down, but I’m not sure we have time for you to get in and out of those tight pants of yours before someone comes looking for us.”
With a slow grin, he slipped a thick finger into her pussy, thumbing her clit like a maestro. “So you like my tight pants, do you?”
Her hips moved in time with the delicious tempo of his fingers. “Absolutely.” She was having a hard time focusing with all the delicious sensations inundating her.
“Your body responds so well to me, Lis.” he said, spinning them around, pressing her back against the cool, flat surface of the closet door. He slid another finger into her wet heat. “I want you to come for me.”
“It’s going to take more than a little finger-banging to make that happen, big guy,” she said with a breathless laugh. Not much more, though. Fuck. “But I do appreciate your enthusiasm.”
And god, but she appreciated his enthusiasm. He was laser-focused on her, gauging her every reaction, changing up his speed and depth, intent on giving her exactly what she needed.
“Sounds like a challenge to me,” he said, releasing her wrists to cradle the back of her head, protecting it from hitting the door. His mouth crashed down on hers.
Sliding her arms around his neck, she opened to him, her tongue tangling with his. Pressure built in her core with each long, angled stroke of his fingers. “Fuck, that feels so good,” she moaned against his mouth. Wrapping a leg around his thigh, she tipped her hips up, giving him better access to her pussy. “Little more pressure on my clit,” she ordered.
“Yes, ma’am.” He nipped her bottom lip.
She gasped, her breath catching as his thumb strummed over her sensitive bundle of nerves.
“I like this bossy side of you,” he whispered in her ear. “Tell me what you need.”
“Shut up and keep doing exactly what you’re doing,” she moaned.
He huffed out a laugh before capturing her mouth again, his tongue sliding over hers, sending sharp tingles down her spine to her core. Then he curled his fingers inside her.
The sensation of his calloused fingertips gliding over her g-spot, the pressure of his thumb on her clit, and the heat of his lips on hers was enough to rocket her to the stars. Her pussy clenched hard around his fingers, and she rode his hand, her orgasm crashing through her, lighting up every nerve from the top of her head to the tips of her toes.
“Holy fuck, Nox,” she moaned against his mouth.
“My gorgeous mate,” he crooned, his tempo easing as her muscles unclenched and her body relaxed, melting against his. “I love watching you ride my hand as you come.”
“You know,” she said, patting his chest as she worked to steady her breathing, “you’re pretty talented with those fingers of yours, Captain.” Her legs wobbled as she found her footing. Luckily, the big man was right there, a useful crutch.
