“It doesn’t seem fair that every other guy gets to ogle you in that dress,” Derek whispered, before scraping his fangs gently across her shoulder.
Sable smiled. “I’ll wear it for you later.”
He stepped closer and swiveled his hips against her, revealing his renewed desire.
“Jeez, Derek.” She laughed. “You don’t quit, do you?”
“You wouldn’t want me to.” One large hand caressed the length of her torso and dipped between her legs. Two fingers parted her, while a third slipped across her clit.
“Would you?”
Unable to speak, she shook her head. She widened her stance, shamelessly encouraging him to reach deeper.
“You’re wet, baby.”
“Yes…” Sable shivered as he thrust a long finger into her. And then another.
Derek licked the side of her neck. “Did it turn you on to suck me?” he breathed, pulling her tight against his cock and rubbing it against her. Even through his trousers, she could feel how hot he was.
“Hell, yes.” Her hips moved in time with his fucking fingers. “Don’t stop,” she moaned, her eyes drifting shut.
“What if I’d rather fuck you with my tongue and return the favor?”
Melting at the thought of his mouth on her again, she hummed a sound of encouragement. His hands moved to her hips and urged her toward the bed. “Get comfortable, baby. We’re going to be busy awhile.”
“Leroy…” she murmured in faint protest.
“Leroy can find his own pussy to eat,” Derek growled.
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She knew that tone of his. It was his “You’re going to come until you can’t move” tone.
Her body responded instantly. Her breasts became tender and full. Her cunt creamed with excitement and a hard shudder coursed the length of her body.
“You want it bad,” he teased, his irises molten with lust as he watched her arrange herself on the bed.
“Oh yeah.” She spread her legs wide and arched a brow. “You’re really good at this, you know.”
“I’m glad you approve.” Derek crawled up from the foot of the bed, his wicked mouth curved in naughty smile. “Because I’m addicted to your taste.”
“Umm…” She settled into the pillows as he licked her ankle and then moved higher.
The feel of his tongue surrounded by the warm circle of his lips and the occasional tip of a sharp fang made her back arch upward, her body tensing in heated anticipation.
There was a tenderness to his touch and an affection in his eyes that aroused her just as surely as his carnal attentions.
“You’re killing me.”
“I know.” He chuckled, his broad shoulders pressing against her legs. “But I owe you a good time for telling me the truth.”
“Can’t you pay me back a little higher?” she complained, her pussy spasming impatiently.
His eyes flared at the sight. He turned his head and gave her a teasing swipe. She whimpered.
“Yum, baby.” He spread her open with his fingers and nuzzled his lips against her, his silky hair caressing her inner thighs. “You’re drenched.”
“Derek…”
“Hush,” he soothed, his mouth settling softly around her and suckling gently. His tongue stroked in a lazy back-and-forth motion over her clit.
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She cried out, her legs trembling at the light touch. He wasn’t feasting so much as worshipping and it felt so good she couldn’t breathe, every cell and nerve ending waiting for the orgasm that hovered just out of reach. His lips closed, pressed a soft kiss against her, and then opened again, licking her in a patient, loving rhythm. Her hands fisted in the bedspread, her hips lifting and falling in matching tempo.
“Ready to come?” he breathed, two fingers of his free hand slipping through her cream until they were seated deep inside her. They fucked her slowly, in and out.
Sable watched and licked her fangs. The sight of him finger-fucking her was so totally erotic so thought she might come just from that. He stared back at her, his smile tender. Then he lowered his head, suckled her clit, and brought her to a powerful climax. She called out his name, her cunt clutching franticly at his pumping fingers.
Derek held her there, drawing out her pleasure until she sagged into the bed with a moan. Before she could catch her breath, he made her come again.
“I need you,” she begged, as his fingers worked inside her.
“These aren’t enough?” he asked, his voice husky. He licked the taste of her from his lips. “I was hoping to stay down here awhile.”
Shaking her head rapidly, she gave a soft cry as he screwed three fingers into her pussy. “I-I want your cock.”
Derek lowered his head and sucked her off again, using a deep, drawing pull on her clit while his fingers twisted slowly inside her. Crying out in pleasure, she nevertheless beat her fists into the mattress with frustration. Her hair was drenched with sweat, her cunt swollen and desperate.
“Your cock,” she gasped, her mouth and throat dry.
He pulled his fingers out and licked them clean. “Ah, what every man loves to hear.
His woman begging for his cock.”
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When his trousers fell from his hips and his cock was revealed, she quivered with excitement. He was as hard and thick as if he hadn’t just come moments ago. The head was engorged and weeping, the shaft thick and lined with the pulsing veins she loved so much.
“Hurry,” she urged, wanting nothing more than to feel that massive cock inside her.
He crawled up the bed and knelt between her open legs. Catching the underside of her knees, Derek draped her thighs over his and took aim, rubbing the broad tip against the creamy opening of her pussy. “Watch me take you.”
She whimpered as that beautiful cock sank into her with a slow, slick glide.
“Damn, Sable,” he gasped. “You’re soaked and burning hot.” Rolling his hips, he pumped the last few inches into her. With her hips tilted up to receive him, he pressed in deep. “Fuck, I wanted this to last.”
“No! Hurry.”
But he didn’t listen, choosing instead to pull out, and then press back slowly, massaging her deep within. Her nails dug into his thighs as he took her with an achingly patient rhythm, the tight muscles of his abdomen rippling with every thrust.
Fighting against his hands, she wrapped her legs around his waist and ground onto his cock, swirling her hips.
“Oh man…” Derek breathed, his shaft jerking inside her. “Keep doing that.”
“Yes!” she hissed, feeling the first flutters of her coming orgasm. Leveraging her lower
body by rising on her elbows, she rode him with every bit of strength she had, her legs tightening to plunge him deep and then releasing to slip off him. Up. Down.
Up. Down.
And then she came. Hard. Clamping down on Derek’s cock so hard he choked out a surprised sound before flooding her with a roar.
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Derek wrapped a towel around his waist and said, “You sure you don’t want to stay in?”
Sable laughed and left the bathroom. “Sorry, lover. I’ve got a mission to see to. And now I’m late.”
“Alright, alright,” he grumbled. “I need to feed anyway, and then I’ll go back to the Starwing and look around. I have my suspicions about how those Federation ships found us.” He tossed the towel in the corner and started to dress.
“You think they tracked us?” She turned to look at him.
“They must have. And for them to come after you like that…well, it was obviously a warning.” He brushed the hair from his forehead. “You must be getting closer to the truth then they’re comfortable with. If I can find a tracking device on the ship, maybe we can trace it.”
“I don’t just leave my ship open for tampering, you know.”
“Never? Not once? How about when you caught Castle? You were locked up in your ship before I could catch you and I’m pretty damn fast.”
“No, it was locked. I just had it programmed to open at my bio-signature, just in case my weapons drew attention from Concourse security.”
“Then it must have been installed at headquarters.”
Her eyes narrowed in thought. “If that’s true, it would exonerate Leroy since he was already here on Rashier 6 at that time. Or,” she said excitedly, “he could be working with someone else!”
She looked at Derek to see what he thought of her suspicion and found him watching her with rapt attention.