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That was all my self-control could handle, before I plunged toward her like a starving male.

I grabbed my cock and moved him to her wet entrance. I looked up one more time, waited for her nod, and entered.

My eyes rolled back, gods, that felt so snygging good. With a grunt and more willpower than I thought I had left, I pushed deeper and stopped. Giving her walls time to adjust to my girth.

A slight moan from her drove me on until my cock encountered the same barrier my fingers had.

"I'm sorry," I said and pushed through.

She moaned, her body tensed and I stilled. Giving her time, even though every fiber in me screamed to proceed. It was her, lifting her hips that pushed me deeper and I acquiesced to her wishes until I was fully sheathed. Closing my eyes I rejoiced being inside her, the way her walls embraced my cock, squeezing him ever so slightly.

Slowly I began to move out, surprised by a small sound of protest from her. I pushed back in, rewarded by a groan this time.

I relaxed slightly, moved my elbows to her sides so I could kiss her, while my hips rolled up and down, in and almost out. Back in.

Ah, she was exquisite, perfect. Wet and warm.

Her hips took up the rhythm and then there was nothing but the hard beating of our hearts, low grunts and moans and the slapping of flesh on flesh.

My jaw tightened as I tried to control my climax, which was building and imminent.

"Niara," I groaned, "come for me," I wasn't sure how much longer my restraint would last and I wanted her, needed her to come first.

Her legs closed around me, locked behind my back before she stiffened. Small cries escaped her as I kept thrusting into her, harder and faster and then her walls began to pulse around me, and I lost control. With a primal growl I allowed myself to come, to shoot my seed up deep into her womb as stars exploded in front of my eyes and there was nothing in my mind and body but the pleasure she gave me.

"Niara!" I screamed her name.

"Myles," she cried out, as her body trembled and stiffened underneath me in a seemingly impossible feat.

Her legs around me squeezed as my balls emptied of seed. Her walls were mercilessly milking my cock, to bring out the last drop and greedily take it in.

A wave of dizziness overcame me and my head moved forward until our noses touched, both of us panting.

Not once before in my life had I felt this relaxed after sex. It was always good, always freeing, but not like this. Nothing compared to sex with Niara.

Breathlessly I rolled over, pulling her with me as I was pulling out of her. She slung one leg over me, resting her head in the hollow between my arm and chest, her hand stroked across my chest, before it stilled.

We laid there, for the longest time, neither of us speaking, because words would have only diminished this moment.

The first thing I noticed the next morning was his breath against my neck. It felt comfortable, nice and natural. During the night I must have turned on my side and he with me. My head rested on the hard muscle of his bicep, my back was curved into his chest.

His other arm was lazily slung around my waist, his hand pressed against my stomach. Our legs were intertwined as if both of us wanted to keep the other close or captured.

There was something else though, his hard erection, pressing against my ass.

I wasn’t sure if he was awake or asleep, but I needed a moment to come to terms with the turn our relationship had taken. If there even was a relationship, beyond the sex we both had obviously enjoyed.

I forced my breathing to keep even and not to wiggle my butt against the hardness pressing into me. My body remembered all the things his cock had done to me all too well, attested by a flaring inside my pussy, yearning for him to return.

Before my body’s needs and desires took over though, I had to ask myself what I wanted. Did I want a relationship?

Our world was different from that of our ancestors who came fresh from Earth. Even from Leandars.

Survival was our foremost intend and making a living on Leandar, growing our families and by extend our towns. Some marriages were arranged by convenience, mostly in the upper classes, of us humans. Neighboring towns made deals with others, intermarried to cement the deal. It wasn’t unheard of in the lower classes either, to honor a new trade agreement for example.

At least that’s what I had heard happening in other settlements all over the fourteen planets of Leandar. Oceanus, because of its environment was a bit different. There were only three larger human settlements, floating cities like Horn, besides smaller trading vessels usually manned by one or two people.

Because of that it had never occurred to me to enter a political arranged marriage, both rulers of the other settlements were married with young children. Conrad and I… had been drawn by a mutual attraction, that in time might have grown into something larger, but after last night, I was convinced that what Myles and I had was different.

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