Free -Enslaved-by-an-Officer[ Sold 8] by McLeod-Anitra-Lynn Page B

tip of Honor’s cock into his mouth. The sensation was unlike anything he’d ever known. Krase warriors fucked hard and fast. There was very little foreplay and nothing like the kind of oral stimulation the humans liked to give and receive. The feel of his tongue was rough, hot, and wet, making Honor brace himself by widening his stance.
Carver looked up at him and grinned.
Honor just watched, unsure what was happening. Carver seemed to switch moods quickly, almost effortlessly. And then, to his shock, he was close to release. “No!” He stepped back, yanking his cock away from Carver and almost tumbling himself over his chair.
“What the hell?” Carver was on his feet and coming after him.
“My fluids will stain your skin.” Honor leaned against the wall for balance. Without the solid ship holding him up, he feared he would fall right over.
“Then I’ll just be careful not to get it all over my face.” Carver moved close, wrapping his hand around Honor’s cock and stroking along the length.
Honor closed his eyes, struggling to decide if he should let this continue or not. The right thing to do was talk first and make sure Carver truly wanted this, but his body was practically screaming at his brain to shut up. Carver’s hand was big enough to wrap all the way around his cock, and he was strong enough to keep up the strokes probably forever.
“Lube.” Carver pressed close, his heat burning into Honor’s side. “Do you have anything to make this slicker?”
“I—no.” Honor ultimately decided that he had to stop.
“What’s wrong?” Carver’s face reflected his confusion. “Just tell me if I’m being too rough. Or not rough enough.”
“You aren’t the problem. I am.”
“I don’t understand. Are you forbidden to be with someone not of your own kind?”
Honor could put the entire affair to rest with one word. All he had to do was say yes , but he wasn’t about to lie. Carver deserved better than that. “No. That’s not the issue. I just want to make sure that this is what you really want.”
“Me?” Carver reached down and palmed his cock through the fabric of his pants. “I want. A lot.”
Again, Honor wanted to talk first, but the primitive part of him wanted to fuck. “Are you certain? Krase warriors cannot stop once we start.”
Carver didn’t answer with words. He reached to his hip, unfastened his crude loincloth, and then let it drop. His cock was hard, thick, and lifted high without any assistance. Just seeing him fully exposed sent Honor’s senses reeling. Carver wasn’t as big as Honor, but he was damn close. The base of his cock was much thicker, allowing it to stand up from his body without assistance.
Honor took a step toward him but realized he still had most of his uniform on.
“I can help with that.” Carver pulled at the fasteners of Honor’s shirt. In seconds he had it pushed off his shoulders so they could press tightly together. When his shaft rubbed against Carver’s, Honor thought he was going to lose his mind. Carver’s pre-cum slicked the head of his cock, rubbing against Honor’s. Just as he was getting into the rough rhythm of Carver’s rocking hips, Carver dropped to his knees. Honor thought he would return to sucking his cock but instead removed Honor’s boots then frantically yanked down his pants.
Bare and blinded by lust, Honor pulled Carver to his feet then maneuvered him over to his bed. He pushed him down, loving the way his big body bounced before coming to rest. And then Honor was upon him. He’d never kissed anyone, so he went after Carver’s mouth with a ferocity that should have frightened him, but didn’t. Carver surrendered to Honor’s need, arching his body and wriggling until he was able to align their pricks.
Carver didn’t stay passive for long. As soon as he had their cocks together, he thrust, hard and fast, fucking against the outer layer of skin that protected Honor’s detaf . The urge to release his fluids was so powerful he