I tense as his heat floods me with near violent force, and it is so erotic, the way he loses control of himself over me, that I surge to the brink of my climax. Clawing my fingers into his back, I pull him deeper, and buck over his cock, lavishing the way he wrecks me.
Zorin kisses me, then suddenly stops and looks around as my euphoria lingers through my quivering release. Concern narrows his eyes.
“What’s wrong?” I ask, feeling him swelling even more as I descend from my high.
“The ship. That’s an alert.”
A screen illuminates in the shower, showing a ship racing toward us and firing.
“Shit!” Zorin carries me out of the shower, grabs a towel and wraps it around me.
“What are you doing?” I ask. “Just put me down.”
“I can’t.” He braces me to him as he runs, naked, through the ship toward the pilot’s seat.
“Zorin, what’s happening?”
He sits, adjusts my legs so they hang between the armrests, then he straps us in, pulling me down over his painfully erect cock. “That’s a rogue Neb. Looks like they’ve been hiding.”
My hips stretch more as he flies us in erratic movements trying to shake the Nebs. His cock stiffens until I’m dripping with fresh need.
“But why do I have to stay?” I demand as the ship’s movements make me sway and jolt in his lap. Every jarring movement builds on a secondary high. “Oh…Zorin…”
“It’s…” He hesitates, blushes, and refocuses on the sky. “I can’t pull out. It’s…stuck. It just happens.”
“What…like you areknottedin me?”
“If that’s what you call it. It’s going to be like that until I calm the fuck down. Which right now is going to be a minute.”
There must be defensive weapons or something we can use. “Flares?”
He taps a dash screen. “I got it. Hang onto me, Tessi.”
I wrap my arms around his neck and hold him tightly. He flies the ship in a spiral. The rapid thumps of munitions echo through the cabin. Flares flicker in vibrant gold streams behind us. I watch them fly by the windows just before we bank around a chunk of a dead ship.
Light blooms behind us, and Zorin celebrates.
“Right into their own debris. Ha!”
But when he kicks down the engines, the jolt is too much. His hard, swollen cock shifts in me just enough to tip me into another blissful climax. “Zorin!”
He rips the belts off, scoots to the edge of the seat, and rocks his hips into mine. We become a sweaty tangle of arms and legs as he pumps into me again.
When he knots this time, he remains still, except for his lips which caress mine with admiration.
“Thank you for going after my brother, for fighting with us instead of running away when things got hard.”
I smirk and draw his bottom lip between my teeth before letting it slip free. “I like your kind ofhard.”
He hangs his head and laughs. “I don’t deserve you.”
“Don’t hold me to a standard above you.” I lift his chin so he’ll meet my gaze. “I realize now that you felt left behind by Azrim, and like his mate didn’t want you. But I do. And to me, every life in this universe has equal but different potential. Radar may only be a dog, but he has helped with things I could not do on my own, just like I stitched up his paw because he doesn’t have thumbs.
“But this is my point. No one is better than anyone else. We all have potential. Some use it. Some abuse it. And some ignore it. We have what we do because we fight for it. That is what I have learned…since I met you.”
Zorin draws my hands to his chest. “Can you feel it? How much I love you?”
The sensation is powerful as it resonates through my palms. “Yes.”
