Her legs rose, clasping him low around his waist so that his cock nudged the swollen outer lips of her pussy.
With a flex of his hips, he slipped inside. He groaned against her breast, and his teeth closed on the nipple, biting her gently.
Her back arched, plunging her hips upward, forcing him deeper inside her slick pussy.
So hot! So tight! He gritted his teeth against the need to pound away and seek his own quick release. Her inner muscles caressed him, rippling along his cock, urging him deeper.
He rocked within the cradle of her thighs, delivering shallow thrusts, waiting for her to grow impatient and demand her satisfaction. This seduction was proving to be a battle of wills, although he was confident of the outcome. She hadn’t the experience to hold back her body or her emotions.
Most importantly, she was a woman—her heart would follow her passion.
Eventually, she would give herself completely and deliver her trust. Then he would have her password. He only hoped she’d surrender in time to avoid Dominion sentries detecting their change in course.
Andromeda’s nails dug into his shoulders, and her legs constricted. “Please,” she cried, her voice raspy. “Faster…deeper…”
Khalim resisted his body’s desire to comply with her command. Instead, he teased her with one deep thrust and followed with more shallow ones…then deep…shallow.
Her nails raked his back as she tried to wrest control of his pace, slamming her hips up and down to force him to move faster.
He tightened his grip on her buttocks and ground his pelvis into her as far as he could reach and held himself perfectly still.
Her eyes fluttered open. He read stark, desperate need in her gaze and trembling mouth.
“You must trust me,” he said, knowing his rising passion made his voice harsh.
“Damn you! Trust can’t be commanded.” Her eyes filled with tears.
He fought the need to soothe her, just as he resisted the urge to pump his hips at her hot sex. She had to surrender—for both their sakes. He brought one hand to her dark thatch and combed his fingers through the hairs that floated in the water, until he found the hard, distended button between her legs. He flicked it with his thumb once.
Her breath hitched, and she shuddered deep inside.
He rubbed it harder, and her vagina clutched his cock, squeezing exquisitely tighter.
“How can you expect me to trust you…when you use my body against me?” A tear rolled from her eye.
He followed the moisture as it trailed down her cheek. His chest expanded with a deep sigh, and he leaned forward to lick the tear from her face. “Andromeda, you were mine from the moment you first touched me. Soon, you will know this as truth.” Then he sealed his mouth over hers and kissed her, soothing her, caressing her mouth.
She sobbed against him and brought her hands to his head, gripping his hair to deepen the kiss.
Khalim slowly withdrew his cock until only the head remained in her warm well. He swirled his hips, teasing her—torturing himself.
She broke the kiss and stared at him. Khalim knew she didn’t believe his words—would she read the promise in his eyes?
He let the rush of pleasure sweep over him and slammed inside her, all the way to her womb, before withdrawing and plunging inside her again. He’d give her this pleasure…then shape her desire all over again.
Urgency built inside him as he thrust into her body. He concentrated on the feel of her warm, tight channel as it constricted tightly around his cock, pulling him inexorably deeper.
Her hands glided down his back, squeezing and kneading, urging him to move faster.
His hips pistoned, causing the water lapping at their bodies to froth. Friction heated his cock until the urge to release tightened his body, rising from his thighs and hardening his balls. Knowing he was ready to come, he sought to bring her with him and ground his hips into her pussy at the end of each long stroke, rubbing the hair of his groin against her clit.
Andromeda mewed like a kitten, her nails biting into the flesh of his ass as she slammed her hips into his.
Khalim, spurred by her frantic movements beneath him, let the first wave of his release wash over him, carrying him toward the peak. He pumped once, twice, and then groaned. Come jetted, lubricating his long, hard strokes. His arms trembled, but he continued to thrust until Andromeda gasped and tightened her cunt, arms, and legs around him.
And still he pounded into her, drawing out her orgasm until she keened long and loudly. When finally she lay spent beneath him, he gathered her close, pressing her face into the crook of his neck. Her arms wrapped loosely around his shoulders.
“Forgive me. I pushed you too far.” He nuzzled her cheek with his nose, while his hands glided up and down her back. This aftermath was sweeter than any he had ever known. He had never wanted to linger inside a pleasure-giver’s body after reaching his satisfaction. But Andromeda’s sweet warmth and spicy scent bound him.