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She looked up at his face. He was looking back at her with so much admiration, it made her blush.
She put her lips back on his chest, this time leaving a trail of kissed down his belly until she reached the top of his pants.
She untied them and brought them down his hips, pulling until they were completely off, taking his underwear off at the same time. Altair didn’t move. He just looked back at her, waiting to see what she would do.
She nudged his legs open so she could get between them. Sliding her hands along the inside of his strong thighs, she scooted into position.
He was already erect, waiting for her. She wrapped her fingers around him, enjoying the gasp coming from Altair’s lips. She moved slowly, just exploring the shape of him, dragging her thumb along his underside.
She licked her lips, relishing the way Altair’s gaze zeroed in on her tongue. With a smile, she dropped her head. She put the tip of him in her mouth, sucking lightly. Then opened her lips wider taking him in as deep as she could, then out, dragging his length along her tongue. She felt him shiver under her palm still resting on his leg, and it sent a shot of desire straight to her center.
She took him back in, sucking while she rubbed him up and down.
“Nova,” he groaned.
Her body throbbed with desire at the sound of her name on his lips. She hadn’t realized until that moment just how much she’d wanted to hear that.
“Don’t come,” she begged after releasing him from her mouth.
He looked at her with desire. “You’ve got to be kidding me.”
She shook her head and, still crouching in front of him, removed her underwear one-handed. She climbed on top of his hips and slid him inside her, never breaking eye contact.
Careful not to be too rough, she moved her hips forward and back, the feeling of him stretching her, a delicious torture.
“Altair,” she said, earning her a possessive smile. “Touch me.”
She leaned back, putting her hands behind her on his thighs to give him better access as she continued to ride him. He obeyed, bringing his hand to the spot where their bodies joined. He drew circles with his thumb and she yelled out his name as she came, shuddering.
Altair quickly grabbed her hips with both hands and pumped into her, three powerful strokes. His grunts sounded like a mixture of pain and pleasure. And he came inside her.
He lay back with his eyes closed as she looked down at him with a smile. She got up.
“We could have been doing this for a whole month, you know,” he said, opening his eyes and winking at her.
“Yeah, but you’d have called me Meghan. It really kills the mood.”
Altair frowned, turned to his side, and got up with a groan. He grabbed her hands and dropped his forehead down to hers.
“I meant you. You can change your name, but it doesn’t change who you are.”
She reached up and kissed him lightly on the lips.
She pushed away, grabbed his pants off the floor, and handed them to him. She looked around the room, but there was nothing she could use as a lockpick. So she picked up her laser pistol instead and aimed it at the door. She shot the lock three times and the door flew open.
Altair was tying his pants back on when she looked back at him proudly.
“What did you say your job was before you came to Mudden?” he asked, looking uneasy.
“Thief.”
* * *
The explosion hadn’t killed anyone except for Mak and his accomplices. Only one section of dynamite had gone off. Luckily, that area of the basement ceiling had been directly underneath the part of the trial room that was behind the glass divider where the executions took place. The floor had completely blown away, and the glass had broken, causing some injuries but nothing fatal.
Nova found it symbolic that the place where Brent had supposedly been killed was the only place Mak had succeeded in blowing up. She hoped the Mudden military learned their lesson and never rebuilt it.
The council members suddenly became very friendly toward Altair, declaring him a hero and promising him a bigger office. Nova had to exert great self-control to not roll her eyes.
