Free Seven Days - A Space Romance by Jill Myles

ponytail, letting the locks tangle around her face and float in the air. “This better, XO?”
    “You are fucking beautiful,” he said and sprang forward, grabbing her by the ankle as she drifted past and hauling her close. “Come here.”
    She squeaked in mock distress as he hauled her forward, and when he pulled her hips toward his mouth again, her breath caught in her throat. “Kaden, you don’t have to—”
    “Don’t tell me what to do, Science Officer,” he said, and pressed a kiss to the inside of one trembling thigh. “You know how a command from an SO just makes an XO ornery.”
    She shivered, her fingers moving back to tangle in his hair again, her body tensing in reaction.
    He nuzzled at her soft flesh, his big hands clamping on each thigh to anchor her in place, straddling his face as the two of them floated, weightless. His breath was hot on her bare pussy, and anxious heat flared through her body. He seemed to be waiting for something, and that was making her squirm.
    “You are exquisite,” he said, and leaned in to press a light kiss to her mound.
    She shivered. “Thank you.”
    “So proper, too,” he said with a wicked grin. And as she watched, he leaned in and licked her long and hard, his gaze on her face.
    A bolt of fierce, intense pleasure rocketed through her. Her fingers dug into his hair, and Zoey moaned. She didn’t know what was more erotic—his tongue on her pussy, or the way he’d watched her response as he’d tongued her.
    He nuzzled deeper, and she felt his tongue press up against her clitoris, swiping over it in a quick, teasing motion that made her entire body pulse with need. She was unable to stop the whimper that escaped her throat, or the way she bucked against his mouth when he did it again.
    Kaden chuckled, and she could feel it on her sensitive flesh. “So wet already. You must have enjoyed tormenting me with your tongue.”
    “I did,” she breathed, and then he leaned in to suck on her clitoris. She moaned, forgetting that she’d wanted to tease him back. Instead, she was rocking against his face, sending the two of them spinning. She twisted in his grasp when he began to stroke at that sensitive spot repeatedly, the sensation an overwhelming cascade of feeling. “Oh god, right there,” she moaned.
    And to her dismay, he lifted his mouth, only swiped at her with his tongue. “Right... where?”
    Her hands pushed at his head, pressing him against her flesh again. “Please, Kaden, I need—”
    He licked her again, a long, tantalizing stroke of his tongue that ended over her clit.
    “That.” She moaned again. “Oh, I need that. More of that.”
    They bounced against one of the walls in the room, and she pushed off it again, returning her hand to his head, coaxing him. But he seemed to be taking his sweet time, instead nibbling at the slick folds of her in a ticklish, teasing caress that felt nice, but not nearly as earth-shattering as when he’d had his tongue on her clit, and she told him as much.
    He chuckled. “You’re quite bossy for someone that didn’t want to do this in the first place.”
    And that made her flush in response.
    One of his big hands lifted from her thigh and she felt it graze along the entrance of her core, mere moments before his mouth found her clitoris again, and he sucked hard.
    She screamed, bucking against him, just as he slid a finger into her warmth. The dual sensation made her whimper, made her ache to feel him deep inside her again. When his finger thrust into her again, she rocked against it, grinding his face against her pussy.
    When she shuddered, he raised his head, eyes dark as he watched her. “That’s it, Zoey. Fuck my face. Want to feel you come with my mouth on you,” he told her, even as she felt him slide another finger deep inside her and thrust again. Then he stopped talking and began to lick at her clit again, hard, rasping licks that teased and tormented her flesh even as he thrust into her with his