DangerouslyHis (19 page)

Her sphincter held on to his finger. The sensation was so
new—so good. She relaxed, letting him move gently within her. But not for long.
“More,” she moaned as she clenched her pussy. There was something naughty about
this. How he was making her feel.

And she loved it.

She rode his cock and his fingers, letting them fill her up
completely. Her body responded in a way she never knew it could. Every nerve
felt alive with pleasure.

Justin groaned and palmed her breast with his free hand.

“Pinch my nipples,” she begged.

Fire laced through her as he squeezed them.

“Justin!”

Her pussy throbbed with each stroke against her
miltori
.
She begged him to pinch her nipples as hard as he could. Her spine quivered as
a sense of pleasure slowly made its way from her neck down to her tailbone.

“I want you on your stomach.”

She didn’t hesitate as she rolled off him and to her
stomach. She let him position her the way he wanted. He pressed her head to the
ground and pulled her ass high in the air. He nudged her knees far apart,
making her back arch.

“Are you going to fuck me there?” She hoped he would. The
very thought was enough to send sparks down her spine.

“Not yet.”

He slid his cock back into her pussy. He went so deep,
deeper than she ever thought he could. It felt as though he would split her in
two. She dug her nails into the ground and groaned.

Each thrust was fast and hard. His thumb pressed against her
dark entrance. She pushed back.

“Ahhh,” she yelled out as he slid fully inside her.

Justin moved his thumb in time with cock. His sac slapped
her as his hips beat against her butt.

She cried out again. She wanted him to fill her up in both
places. Her pussy convulsed.

“Saia,” he moaned.

She pushed back, taking more. He let her lead the way,
pushing and pulling, setting her own pace.

She reached between her legs and cupped his swinging sac. He
groaned as she massaged, feeling the weight of it in her hand. Soon he’d fill
her. A shudder ran up her spine with the though.

“Come deep inside me,” she whispered. “I want your cum
spilling from my pussy.”

He grunted and his fingers dug into her skin.

“Give me all of it,” she begged.

Her stomach clenched with anticipation. The familiar feeling
of warmth made a slow tingling path down her back, and when he drove deep and
ground his hips against her ass, lights burst all around her. She screamed and
threw back her head. Pleasure raced through her body.

Justin yelled out.

They both fell to the ground in a heap.

Taio entered Ranuit Pi’s guest apartment just in time to see
King Xochis looming over the warlord.

“You brought war vessels here? Taio will not stand down.
What have you done?” King Xochis asked. His arms flailed widely. “Are you out
of your mind?”

Yes, he is
, Taio thought as he advanced on both of
them.

Four of Ranuit Pi’s guards had surrounded his father, with
the king’s two guards trying to keep them at bay, but when Taio and his men
entered, Ranuit Pi’s guards rushed toward
them
, sensing where the real
danger lay.

The Sonis royal guards had their
jangos
at the ready.
The Zumagala stopped short of being skewered. With their blasters up, four
Zumagala tried to circle the Sonis royal guards, who fanned out in a formation
guaranteed to slaughter the enemy. Each Zumagala stood against two of Taio’s
men.

“My guards have no problem with slaying everyone in this room,”
Taio declared. His eyes lingered on his father.
Everyone.

“Where are my other guards?” Ranuit Pi yelled. “What have
you done with them?”

“They’re outside. Don’t worry about them; my warriors are
keeping them company.”

“Stand down! All of you!” King Xochis yelled.

His personal guards resheathed their weapons, but Taio’s
guards and Ranuit Pi’s glared at each other. None of them took their orders
from King Xochis, no matter how important he assumed he was.

“Ranuit Pi,” Taio began. “Your open act of hostility against
Sonis cannot be ignored. You are no longer a welcomed guest here.”

Ranuit Pi clasped his hands behind his back and rocked on
his heels. “My vessels above your moon have not proved to be hostile—
yet
.”

Taio wanted to knock that smug look off his face. He was too
stupid to realize his vessels’ guns wouldn’t penetrate Sonis’ atmosphere. Too
stupid to realize he was outnumbered. And too stupid to bond with his sister.

“Any war vessel that enters our airspace uninvited is an act
of aggression and will be dealt with accordingly.”

Ranuit Pi grunted. “My vessels are here to ensure that,
when
I leave, my promised mate and Drazlan royal guards leave with me.” He turned to
King Xochis. “Under the circumstances, I revoke my earlier agreement. I’ll
still take Saia but there will not be a ceremony—and I also want my Drazlan
guards
now
. Rest assured, the gold is on my war vessel.”

Taio raised a brow. “Any issues you have with your bonding
contract can be discussed on Drazlan. Your stay on Sonis has come to an end.”

Ranuit Pi took a step forward and jabbed a finger at King
Xochis. “You have lost my promised mate. I will not leave until she is returned
to me!”

“As soon as Taio readies his vessels, the hunt for Saia will
begin,” King Xochis replied. Then he looked to Taio. “Why hasn’t the search
team left yet? What are you waiting for?”

Taio smiled. “Readying my fleet takes time.”

Ranuit Pi cut a hand through the air. “You see, King Xochis?
I told you that your son can’t be trusted.” To Taio, he continued, “You should
consider my vessels an incentive to find her quickly.”

Rasha growled, ready to give the command that would end
Ranuit Pi’s life.

Taio put a hand on Rasha’s chest, calming his friend. “You
will have no need of Saia if you are dead,” Taio reasoned.
By my blow.
His hand flexed around the hilt of his
jango
. “You have four guards
protecting you, while I have thousands of legendary guards currently at my
disposal.”

The Zumagala guards looked around as if just realizing the
futility of their efforts.

“You cannot allow him to do this,” Ranuit Pi said to King
Xochis. “We have a contract!” he yelled.

His father straightened. “This has gotten out of control.
Taio, tell your men to stand down! I was in the process of defusing the
situation. But no matter. We will handle this with civility.”

A slow smile crept across Rasha’s lips. “We will not stand
down,” he said simply. “Ranuit Pi has overstayed his welcome. He must leave.”

King Xochis ignored him, sneering at Taio. “You allow those
beneath
you to make decisions in your name? Pathetic.”

In two long strides, Rasha was in front of King Xochis, who
took two quick steps back so his guards could shield him.

Rasha’s hard stare lingered on the guards who stood between
him and King Xochis. “What I find
pathetic
is a king who only thinks to
bring two guards off-planet with him,” he growled. “I am the head Sonis royal
guard and I’m tasked with keeping Taio’s world safe. I won’t hesitate to cut
down
anyone
who threatens peace here.”

“Taio? Will you let him speak to your father in such a way?”

Taio smiled. “What part of ‘head Sonis royal guard’ didn’t
you understand?”

“Now,” Rasha continued. “Ranuit Pi, I will allow you to
gather your personal belongings and my guards will escort you to your vessel
and off this planet. I expect your war vessels to leave with you. We don’t
appreciate junk cluttering our air space. We
will
remove it.”

* * * * *

JB planted light kisses, one after the other, down her neck
and across her collarbone. He created a path down to her breast and finally kissed
her hardened nipple. Saia arched her back. A light moan brushed past her lips.

They’d been fucking nonstop. Neither of them seemed to want
to do anything else. The only time they took a break was to eat and sleep.
Going to the beach was supposed to get them out of the house and give them
something else to do. But the moment they undressed and got into the water,
they were back at it again.

Saia held on to his arms for support. Each wave that came
threatened to knock them over but JB braced against them, digging his feet into
the sandy floor, using the water’s buoyancy to keep them upright.

His finger outlined her breasts. They were perfect—round and
firm. He palmed one and kneaded it before the rough pad of his thumb crossed
over her nipple. A shiver ran down her body.

“I like the way your hands feel on my body.” She inhaled
sharply when he flicked the erect bud playfully with his tongue. Hissing, she
ran a hand through his hair, applying light pressure. He took his cue and
devoured her nipple, licking and teasing before pulling the other between his
lips.

His engorged cock strained between them. “Hold on to me,” he
said, his voice deep. When she wrapped her arms around his neck and opened her
legs, he reached around to clutch her tight ass. She brought her slippery legs
up to wrap around his waist, positioning herself over his cock.

“I want you so bad.”

“Then take me, ride me.”

She reached between them and found his cock. It twitched
with anticipation in her hand. She held it to her hot sheath and as she lowered
onto him, he held his breath.

His fingers bit into her ass. Nothing felt better than her
walls clenching around him. Her breath hitched as she lifted, only to lower
again. JB groaned, his leg muscles tightened, his toes curled in the sand.

She rested her head on his shoulder and lowered more, covering
his shaft in her wetness before rising up. He slammed his eyes shut as her
pussy squeezed him.

“Saia, you’re killing me,” he moaned.

“This feels wonderful,” she said. “I can stay like this
forever.”

“I need…I need you to move…faster,” he bit out. He was doing
all he could to hold back, but she felt so good, so right—perfect.

She pumped faster, rising up and down, taking in more with
each descent. He could feel her walls stretching, accommodating his size. With
a moan, she slammed down, taking him to the hilt. Then she began to grind.

He threw his head back. “Oh!”

His cock filled her completely. “You’re too much, Saia. I
can’t hold back anymore.”

“Don’t.”

A shudder ran up his spine.

She turned to whisper in his ear. “Fuck me, pirate. Now.”

Before she could get all the words out of her mouth, he dug
his nails into her ass and pumped his hips. His shaft penetrated hard, making
her bounce up and down. She nipped and kissed his earlobe, her moans of
pleasure like music. Every time she rose she squeezed her ass and legs around
him, then relaxed as she sank onto his dick. He kissed and licked her shoulder
as she bounced, fucking him, taking each powerful thrust.

She tossed her head back and cried out. Pressure began to
build low in his stomach. The familiar sensation swirled inside him. He yanked
her head up and took her mouth forcibly.

As their kiss deepened, so did his strokes. The waves lapped
against them, as if to encourage him.

She pulled away and moaned. “Oh, by the Ancients, fuck me
harder.”

He bit into her shoulder, trying to control the eruption he
knew was coming. His last thrusts were fast and strong.

Only when he felt her spasm around his cock did he let
himself give in.

“I’m going to come!” he yelled. His orgasm exploded with
such force that his vision clouded over.

A wave came by, knocking him off balance. “Shit.”
Instinctively he struggled to remain upright. Just as he was starting to regain
his balance, another wave hit harder than the first, lifting him completely off
his feet, sending him and Saia under.

Saia giggled hysterically as the water tossed them around,
separating them. As the retreating wave pulled her away, he reached for her.
“Not so fast. Where do you think you’re going?”

Laughing, she stumbled to her feet and wiped water from her
face. “Should we move round two to the beach?”

He stuck out his tongue in disgust. “The sand will get into
all our crevices.”

“Not if I keep my ass high in the air for you,” she said,
teasing him.

“Mmmm.”
Ass high in the air.

He looked toward the sandy beach. A purplish haze began to
form. JB blinked a couple of times, hoping to dismiss the anomaly, but there
was no denying it. “We can’t do it there. I wouldn’t want to give Ship a show.”

Saia covered her breasts and swung toward the beach. “Ship?
Where? He’s here?”

JB nodded. “I’m going to see what’s up. He must have news.
Do you want to stay here?”

Saia bit her lower lip. “I want to find out what’s going on
with my mother.”

JB grabbed her hand. “Come on.” He waded out of the water
with Saia plastered to his back, shielding herself from Ship.

“Why is she hiding from me?” Ship asked.

“She doesn’t want you to see her naked.”

“Saia, I was present for your birth.”

“That was a long time ago. I’ve grown since then,” she said.

“Do not fret. I don’t find bodies attractive. Personally, I
am disgusted by the number of appendages you both have.”

JB chuckled. “Since you’re here by yourself and Taio’s
guards aren’t jumping out of the woods, I’m assuming you’ve come here with good
news?”

“Yes, Ranuit Pi is about to leave. If you hurry, you’ll be
able to leave with them.”

Saia dug her nails into JB’s arms and peered over his
shoulder. “How will we do that?” she asked worriedly.

“I will manipulate your transporter’s signature as you
approach the Zumagala. During that time, you won’t appear on their monitors or
ours. You have to move quickly though. I don’t think I can keep you hidden for
an extended amount of time.”

“And after we reach their vessel?” JB asked.

“You will need to position yourselves under them, staying as
close as possible.”

“We’ll read as part of the Zumagala’s vessel,” JB finished.

“Correct.”

JB nodded. “I’ve done that before.”

“What about my mother? Is she going to stay on Sonis with
Taio?”

“Your mother is fine. I will not allow her to leave with
King Xochis.”

“Are you ready to start your new life, Mrs. Saia Blake?” JB
asked.

She wrapped her arms around his waist. “I’m ready, my love.”

* * * * *

Saia focused on the vessel that loomed above them. Justin’s
hand gripped the throttle so hard his knuckles were white. Saia was just as
scared. If they failed, and Taio’s security system detected them, they would be
caught and forced to return to Sonis. She didn’t want to think of the
consequences for their actions.

The transporter began to shake as they picked up speed. The
throttle shook.

“Saia, honey, you know those Ancients that you believe in?”

“Yes,” she said.

“Start praying, because if we’ll ever need them, it’ll be
now.”

She snapped her eyes shut and prayed fast, remembering the
prayer for safety her mother had taught her when she was a child. As the
transporter gained speed and shook harder, she grabbed the harness that
crisscrossed her chest and held on tight. When the noise became almost
deafening, she prayed louder. As they continued to hurl through space, she
moved from the safety prayer to one asking for guidance, and when her fear and
anticipation overwhelmed her, she found strength to pray some more.

She didn’t know how long they stayed under the Zumagala’s
vessel, only that it seemed as if time moved painfully slowly. At one point she
thought to open her eyes to see where they were, but the idea of the hulking,
hovering vessel made her keep them shut. As far as she was concerned, she never
again wanted to see any of them or their vessel for as long as she lived.

When the sounds grew impossibly louder and began to hurt her
ears, she feared something was wrong. Then the transporter began to shake,
jostling her from side to side, seeming to confirm her worst fears. Surely the
small vessel would break apart, leaving them both to die painfully in space.

She opened her mouth to let out a scream.

Then everything stopped.

Her screams trailed off. The noise was replaced by silence
and the shaking replaced by a smooth ride.