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Zarifa reached down and closed her fingers around the thick length of his cock. “And that’s a very nice bone you’ve got there, doggy.”
His golden eyes narrowed in offense. “Keep it up, and I’ll paddle the royal ass.”
Then she stroked, and his eyes went wide and a little dazed. Deciding to try something she’d seen in one of her more forbidden simmies, Zarifa caught his hip and pulled herself down his body. The rosy head of his erection bobbed, tipped with a single bead of arousal. Still clinging to him, she licked the little droplet away.
His gasp was so gratifying, she opened her mouth and took the head inside.
“Zarifa!”
She ignored his strangled cry, far more interested in the velvet texture of his cock and the long, thick veins snaking up its length.
Rance must have been a veteran of zero-gravity sex, because he resisted the urge to squirm as she licked and suckled. Instead, he grabbed two handholds on the side of the core and held his body rigid. Zarifa rolled her eyes up at him, curious. His eyes were closed, his lips parted in pleasure.
The sense of power was immediate—and irresistible. She licked him slowly, loving the way he quivered against her. She gave him a gentle, testing nibble, and he jerked.
“You’re living dangerously, Zarifa.” The growl was low, menacing—and deliciously arousing. She looked up to find his golden eyes narrowed to feral slits as he stared down at her.
Daring, she took his balls in hand and gently caressed them in her fingers. He rewarded her with a groan that made her inner muscles clench in need. God, she wanted him.
And she was going to have him.
Catching hold of his waist with one hand, she pulled herself into position and wrapped her legs around his thighs. “Oh, yeah…” he purred, rolling his hips. “That’s it, darlin’.”
Zarifa aimed his cock with her free hand and curled her legs tighter, slowly impaling herself. He felt impossibly hard, impossibly endless as he slid inside one sweet centimeter at a time.
She gasped. “Rance!”
“Yeah.” His head rolled back, baring the long, muscled arch of his throat. “Again…”
Licking her dry lips, she braced both hands on his chest and pushed off just far enough, then screwed herself back onto him again. “This is hard!” she panted.
He grinned, white and wicked. “You’re telling me.”
Sex in zero gravity took a lot of effort. If they tried to go too fast, they’d bounce apart, so they had to take it slow.
And it was the single most arousing thing she’d ever experienced in her life.
They surged against each other, hips circling, grinding. Maddening each other with every teasing thrust. Pleasure gathered and pulsed as she watched his face, loving the wild glitter in his eyes, the fine muscles that clenched with effort, the fiercely gritted teeth. Until he arched against her with a shout, spinning her off into fire.
She screamed as she came.
Zarifa curled in his arms, listening to the wild thump of his heartbeat. He’d released his grip on the handholds, and now they floated together lazily. She felt at peace for the first time in…
Well, actually she couldn’t remember the last time she’d felt this peaceful. It had probably been while her parents were still alive.
With a murmur of contentment, she tightened her hold on his broad back and snuggled down. It would take them another three weeks to get to Thronesystem and the rendezvous with Kuarc’s adviser, Edin.
Three weeks. Rance was hers for the next three weeks. After that…Well, after that it would be over.
Pushing away that thought, she closed her eyes and tightened her grip on his sweating body.
And basked in the sense of peace she knew would be all too brief.
EIGHT
Zarifa sat back in the pilot’s seat with a sigh. Her head ached with the sullen intensity that came from hours of effort. She looked around to find Rance watching her with concern.
“Are we in?”
