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Sherrod

T his had to be a dream, or a hallucination.

Maybe I was dying and this was heaven.

This couldn’t be real life…could it?

Zephyr in my arms, her taste on my lips, her body desperately rolling against mine, begging for my cock.

I love you…I love you…

It made no sense to love her, not after all this time but I didn’t care. My heart was about to burst out of my chest, every single nerve ending firing with the sensation of her body against mine.

When she looked at me and said the only thing I’ve ever wanted, “I’m yours”, I was utterly shattered in the best way. She was my beginning and end, the dream I never allowed myself to want all this time and the only thing I ever wanted.

Not the money, or the respect or any of it.

Just her, being mine.

I rolled her onto her back and held myself above her, taking in the flush on her cheeks, the beautiful pebbling of her dark brown nipples tipping the most perfect pair of tits I’d ever laid eyes on.

I couldn’t help myself, I dove down and captured one peek in my mouth, sucked and nipped, kneading the other with my hand. When she bucked and let out breathy moans of pleasure I felt like a fucking god.

This was Zephyr, the most magnificent woman I’d ever known. She could have any man or woman in this entire station and it was me she was begging to fuck her, letting bring her pleasure.

Back and forth between her breasts I licked and bit until she was begging me to enter her. There was just one thing I needed to ask first, one thing I’d never done with anyone else, but that I wanted more than anything with her.

“I’ve been tested,” I panted, “and I have the birth control implant. I want to be bare inside of you, I want to feel you around me. Please Zephyr?”

“Yes, fucking hell, yes!”

She wound her legs around my hips tight and held onto my shoulders like she was afraid I would stop but there was no way in hell anything would drag me away now. Not when I was about to realize the only thing I’d ever wanted.

I looked her in the eyes and grinned.

“Go on, put me where you want me.”

Eagerly, Zephyr reached down and closed her fingers around me. She had a firm grip as she gave me a brutal tug, coaxing precum from my tip.

“Fuck…oh god,” I moaned as she dragged me through the wetness of her folds.

“You’re going to fuck me,” she demanded, biting my throat, her voice low and seductive. “Hard. And you’re going to come inside of me.”

I nodded, unable to speak as she tortured me in the best way.

When she finally stopped and positioned me just outside of her I opened my eyes and held hers.

“Keep looking at me,” I whispered and entered her.

We both let out shocked breaths as I breached her, my cock barely half way in but I knew I wouldn’t last long. She was so tight and wet, I glided out and then back in further this time and she threw her head back on an obscenely long groan.

“Look…at… me,” I ordered. “Don’t look away.”

I didn’t know if she was trying to avoid me, or guard herself, but I wasn’t going to let her. I needed to look in her eyes and show her that I meant every word I’d said, that I was hers to the end of my life.

When I was finally seated fully, my balls slapped against her ass and I groaned.

“You’re perfect,” I panted as I started to move, “so fucking perfect…you’re all I’ve ever wanted.”

“Please…please…”

I knew what she needed so I took her hand and placed it at the top of her slit.

“Play with yourself, show me what you feel like when you come.”

The words lit her up and the harder I thrust, the faster she worked herself until I couldn’t hold back any more.

My balls drew up and my toes curled, every muscle in my body seizing as a hurricane of pleasure tore through me. I roared out a yell as her cunt pulsed around mine, milking me as a rush of heat came from her.

We were both mumbling incoherent words against one another’s skin, as my arms slid under her and we held each another so tightly, riding out the last of an orgasm that completely wrecked us both.

“Don’t leave,” she whispered, tightening her legs.

“I won’t…can’t,” I mumbled into her throat. “Fuck…I…I…”

It was on the tip of my tongue, but she beat me to it.

“I love you…I think I…I love you,” she sobbed. “It makes no sense.”

“Shhh…it’s okay,” I said in a perfect mirror of what she said to me last night. “Don’t cry, sweetheart, I feel it too.”

“I’m scared.”

“I know,” I kissed the tears from her face and then slowly kissed her. “Me too. But I’m here with you, scared with you. And so in love with you I can’t think straight.”

Her arms and legs tightened even more and she began to sob. I pulled back just enough to see the smile burning bright on her lovely face.

“You love me?”

I let out a shocked laugh.

“I’ve never stopped,” I said. “You’re my beginning and my end, remember?”

“But…we’re so different than before. How can this still be here between us?”

“I don’t know, but it is,” I kissed a trail up her throat to press a soft kiss to her reddened mouth.

“I’m done being afraid to claim what I want,” my fingers skated down her side and up until I found her breast, “this second chance is more than I deserve and I’m not going to waste time questioning it.

I’m going to drown in you, in this…this happiness. ”

I dipped my head down and began to lave her nipple, sucking the sublime peak into my mouth as she arched her spine. Never in my life had I craved someone in such a ferocious way. She was everything I’d ever wanted and more.

“I could fuck you all day, every day, and never get enough,” I murmured against her soft breast.

Zephyr pulled me to her and captured my mouth in a hard, claiming kiss that sent my cock stirring inside of her.

“You can’t be…” she gasped and glanced down toward where our bodies were joined.

“No, but it won’t be long before I’m going to want you again.”

“Good,” her grin was predatory, “because there is a very long list of things I want to do with you.”

“Oh really? Do tell.”

“I’d rather show you.”

She rolled us this time and I found myself on my back with Zephyr straddling me, my still half-hard cock nestled inside of her.

If I could’ve stayed right there for the rest of my life, I would do it.

I’d been with so many people, done just about everything, and yet not one of them felt like home, until Zephyr.

“I like this view,” I murmured, running my hands up her thighs to her hips.

She drew in a sharp breath as I circled her waist and tilted my hands so my thumbs were just above her mons.

“Is my sweetheart unsatisfied?” I asked, one thumb skimming her brown nether lips.

“No, I just…” she rolled her hips, “I need more…I feel like I’ve been starving for this.”

I swallowed, knowing exactly how she felt. Even though I’d just had one of the most intense orgasms of my life, I still wanted, needed more.

“Tell me what you want,” I encouraged.

“Touch my clit.”

I spread her with my thumbs, reveling in the erotic perfection of my cock still inside of her. And above that, a little bud, shining and begging for attention peeked out between her folds.

“Fucking beautiful.”

I couldn’t have looked away from her body if I tried. In slow circles, I ran my flesh and blood thumb over her ripe bud, soft at first, not knowing how much pressure Zephyr would want. She hissed out a breath and heaved out a groan.

“Harder,” she begged, lightly stroking her breasts.

I pressed on it as she asked, her hips starting to roll and ride me.

To my utter shock, I was getting hard again the faster she moved on me.

Our bodies shone with sweat, the low light reflecting off our cyber units.

We were the same, bruised and lonely in this galaxy, but not anymore.

Soon, I had no choice but to thrust up as she bounced down, one hand continuing to work her clit while the other reached up and pinched one gorgeous nipple.

“Yes…oh…god!”

“That’s it,” I was thrusting up harder, faster, “give it all to me…come on my cock again.”

She keened and shook as her cunt contracted around me. It shot up my spine like electricity but this time I wanted to draw it out.

“You feel so fucking good,” I panted, “like heaven.”

“Sherrod!” she cried out, right before falling onto my chest.

“We’re not done yet,” I gently slid out from her and laid her on her stomach.

She gave me a languid smile over her shoulder and it stole my damn breath.

“I can’t believe…so beautiful...” My metal hand ran down her spine and she arched into the touch like a cat.

When I slid between her cum-smeared thighs and rubbed my tip through her swollen pussy lips, she let out a squeaking sound of surprise then raised her hips off the bed.

“Is that what you want?” I purred in her ear. “You want me to fuck you on all fours?”

“Yes.” It came out guttural and strained.

I grasped her round hips in my hands and yanked her up, shoving her legs apart. I liked a little domination in my sex, and watched her for a moment to see if she liked this or not. When she looked back this time, her gaze was sharp and bright, a hint of defiance in the tilt of her mouth.

“Did you like that?” I asked.

But before she could answer, I speared her with a finger and found her obscenely drenched. The sound my finger made as I penetrated her slowly was profane, and I fucking loved it.

“Oh, you did,” I grinned. “You like being handled a bit, told what to do. But you also like being a brat, don’t you?”

“Sometimes, it depends on…” The word ended on a mumble of something as I added another finger to her cunt.

“On what?”

Her mouth fell open but no coherent words came out.

“What was that?”

“Your…dick…”

“What about it?”

My balls ached, my cock throbbed with the need to be inside of her. The permission to control Zephyr, a woman who didn’t trust anyone enough to give in like this, it was beyond intoxicating. It was transcendent, a religious fucking experience topped only by being inside of her.

She tried to speak, but by now I was working her clit just a little with my palm as I curled my fingers inside of her.

“Use your words,” I whispered in her ear.

“Fuck…you…”

“I will, while you watch if you want,” I pressed my hard cock against her ass. “I’ll jack off and come all over your perfect tits. And then I’ll scoop it off and feed it to you while I slowly play with your needy little pussy.”

After only two times watching her come I already had her signs down and knew that the hard moans through her clenched jaw, the tremble in her body, all meant she was on the very edge.

So I backed off.

Her mouth fell open when I withdrew my fingers. She looked back and there was fury in her gaze as she watched me lick her, and myself, off my fingers.

“What’s the matter?” I asked innocently.

“I didn’t…you…”

I arched an eyebrow and, as if no time had passed between us at all, Zephyr read me perfectly.

“Please, Sherrod, fuck me with your cock and make me come again,” she said through clenched teeth, defiant, and I chuckled.

“There was that so hard?”

“Fuck you…ooooooh!”

I slammed into her, unable to help myself and the vice-like grip of her body around mine, knowing that I was sliding through the both of us and that she wanted me bad enough to submit to me, it all made me unhinged. I had wanted slower, to really savor this, but I couldn’t.

My grip on her hips was bruising and I worried for a moment that I would hurt her when Zephyr looked back at me, flushed and sweaty, hair a mess and snarled at me.

“If you…stop…I’ll…kill you.”

“Wild horses…couldn’t…stop me.”

Our bodies slapped against one another in a damp punctuation to our ferocious cries of pleasure. It was primal and brutal, a complete retreat from anything polite or civilized. And neither of us cared. We were in our own little cave where time and niceties didn’t exist.

When my balls drew up and the muscles in my body tensed a second before lightning raced up my spine, I gave a shout that ended on a sob.

I was being ripped apart, every wall and bitter barricade around my heart was ground to dust as I poured into her.

She could break me open, leave me skin and bones and I’d thank her for it.

There weren’t any defenses anymore, only a raw, anemic soul that craved what Zephyr gave me as much as it was afraid of it.

My vision cleared bit by bit and the sensation that I was in an altogether other place was fading to the sound of Zephyr’s crying.

“Did I hurt you? Fuck, I shouldn’t have—”

“Stop,” she whispered, tears dripping off her chin. “You better have meant it when you said you loved me because you’ve also ruined me for anyone else and I will kill you if—”

“I meant every,” I kissed her spine just above her round ass, “word. I,” kissed up a little, “love,” up more until I was right by her ear, “you, Zephyr Vaughn.”