A scintillating high kicks in, sending my skin prickling and my nipples tightening as they scrape against his firm chest.
“You are so beautiful,” he says into my ear. Thruster kisses my neck, spares a moment between pumps to tenderly pinch and toy with my buds and then lick them in admiration like I’m a delicious treat. He reaches between us and finds my clit with his thumb, igniting a vicious need for him.
“Thank you for fighting for me. I’m glad you’re not hurt,” he utters.
“I’m starting to think—”
He thrusts into me again.
I gasp from the growing euphoria. “This was just a ploy to get my clothes off.”
Thruster laughs once through a bashful smile. “Am I that transparent?”
“I’m not complaining.” I kiss him and feel his cock flex inside of me. A titillating wave of ecstasy tenses my core. “Oh, Thruster—”
He gets the message and picks up his pace until his movements become indistinguishable from the sizzling pulses of my core. When Thruster releases his hot nectar into me, the high is so powerful that it makes me convulse in his arms. He fills me again, and a third time, before he eases his bonding of our bodies.
He collects me as his engine shuts off, and lays me back on the floor. Thruster kisses my lips, then withdraws as he trails his affection down my body to my nipples. He swirls his tonguearound each, then the entire globe, and then moves further south.
As he dips a finger into my delicate flesh, he mutters something to himself that I can’t understand as my high climbs again. Thruster glides his hot wet tongue over my clit and licks my opening, uncaring of any evidence he was just inside me.
It doesn't take but a single plunge of his molten tongue as he licks me from the inside out to send me over the edge again. I clench around him and buck weakly, wishing he was inside me. "Please. I'm not ready to be without you."
Thruster shifts his muscled weight and buries himself in me again. His whole body shudders, and I feel another spurt of his heat fill me. His moan of pleasure makes me never want to let him go.
The shower sprays over his back. And as I descend from my climax, I notice the strange way it drips from his shoulder and side. “Thruster?”
He breathes deeply and looks at the bullet holes that have my attention. “Pain is normal. I just don’t have engines from my left side down. Everything else works fine.”
“We best get cleaned up so I can take a look. We need you in the sky.”
He squints at me with a grin. "As long asyouneed me.”
I kiss his chin. “I do. Pretty sure no one can compare to you. Now, let’s get you fixed up.”
