Bride for the Space Cowboy (Match Made in Space #2)

12. Nadine

Chapter Twelve

NADINE

Before coming to this planet and meeting Kayden, I couldn’t have imagined a week like this. It’s all pleasure. Again and again, we tangle together. My body is sore but in a purely sated way.

Kayden takes such good care of me. The first few times, he brought a warm cloth afterward and cleaned me between my thighs. He asked if I felt okay. I feel so far beyond okay. My entire body feels made of pleasure, all for him.

It’s the last night before the end of our week alone. We’re in the kitchen, and I’m seated on the counter, wearing a loose dress and no panties. They just get in the way, so I don’t bother with them.

He pushes my skirt up around my hips, and I can literally feel the heat of his gaze on my sex. “You’re wet again,” he teases lightly, lifting his golden gaze to mine.

My pussy clenches at the look in his eyes, dark and filled with love and need. “It’s you,” I whisper.

He tugs my hips to the edge of the counter. Just when I think he’s going to bring his mouth to my sex, he straightens again, pulling the top of my dress down under my breasts. It’s a stretchy dress, and my breasts plump up over it. He sucks one nipple into his mouth and then the other. The piercing pleasure arrows to the core of me when he sucks them hard before lifting his head.

I look down to see my nipples pink and wet from his mouth. He pushes my thighs farther apart, his eyes on mine as he lowers his head and brings his mouth to my sex, fucking me with his fingers and tongue.

I’m desperate, my hands scrambling to find purchase on the counter. Just when I’m about to find my release, Kayden straightens, a teasing glint in his eyes as he swiftly frees his cock. The tip of it is glistening.

“Do you want this inside you, sweetheart? Do you want to come all over me?”

I plead, “Hurry, Kayden…”

He spreads my folds with the fingers on one hand and fists his thick length with the other. “Watch me fill you, sweetheart,” he says.

I look down, watching his cock disappear inside me. My little clit pokes out. I’m coming almost instantly when he teases his fingers over that swollen nub. Seconds later, I feel the heat of his release filling me. He thrusts deep and hard inside me. He draws his cock out, smearing the tip of it in the slippery mess of my pussy as more of his seed spurts over me and drips on the floor.

He holds my eyes the whole time. I feel owned by him, and it’s all I want.