only done this once before."
He moved slightly, working his way inside her until he was settled, all the way home in her core. He stilled and looked deep into her eyes. He was glad that this meant something to her, that this was more than just a casual fuck. He knew it meant more than that to him. Never before in his life had anything felt remotely like this. This mattered. It touched his heart to know she might feel the same.
"I'm honored beyond words."
She blushed so prettily, he had to kiss her. Then as he kissed her, he decided he had to move within her. The hot center of her was heaven itself and oh, so tempting. Slowly at first, he began to rock in and out of her, watching her face and keeping his senses open to her responses. She was so precious, so perfect, so trusting of what he was doing and so open to the experience. He could hardly ask for anything more in a partner. He was fast realizing that she was his ideal woman.
Increasing his pace, he laid claim to her fully, his thrusts harder and more powerful.
Her hands roved over his back, the short nails digging in when he went deep, searching for that magic spot he knew would send her into orbit.
"There?" he asked as her nails raked him yet again, the finest of tortures.
"Yes!" She nodded against his chest as he grinned and stayed deep within, rocking slowly to rub her sweet spot. "Yes, Ezekiel. Yes!"
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He felt a profound satisfaction within him as her tight sheath spasmed around him.
She climaxed hard, but it was only the first of many he would give her. He let her come down only a little before stroking deep and fast once more. Increasing his thrusts and his rhythm, he changed position slightly until he heard her gasp in pleasure.
"Ready for more, Angel?"
"Ezekiel!"
After that it took little to bring her to peak after peak. Zeke smiled all through the waves of her pleasure, feeling his own passion multiplied by her obvious enjoyment of his attentions. He thrust faster and harder, following the sway of her hips as she shattered in a frenzy around him yet again.
Eventually, Zeke let go, bathing her womb in his cum, planting his seed firmly within the woman he prized above all others. She came again as his hot cum shot into her, setting off waves of orgasm that took them both on a wild ride.
When Zeke could think again, he levered himself upwards, unwilling to leave her body. He kept himself planted within her, supporting her with his arms as he stood from the couch, carrying her slowly toward the hatch that led to the main corridor of the ship.
His dick lengthened once more as Angela's eyes shot open. He could read the flames of passion there, banked but coming back to life even as he moved them both slowly along the corridor toward his private chamber.
He got her to the wide bed before they both climaxed again, then they dozed for a bit, wrapped in each other's arms. Waking later, they made love again and again until neither had the energy to resist sleep's call. Zeke set the alarm to wake him two hours before sunrise. He still had work to do on the ship, but it would have to wait until later.
For now, he had to take care of his woman.* * *
Several hours later, Angela woke, disoriented at first until she felt the hard, male arms wrapped tightly around her waist.
Ezekiel.
She savored his name in her mind as his arms tightened on her bare body. He slept still, but his strong yet tender hold never slackened. Even lost in the netherwold of sleep, he kept her close.
It had to mean something, but she feared she might be putting too much stock in dreams. She wanted this man from the stars with a passion unknown to her before. Since she'd found him under the burning midday suns, her life had changed in irreversible ways. Her heart had come alive and her body pulsated with yearnings she didn't fully understand, but knew he had the cure.
The cure for her woeful condition was him. His love, his passion, his cum filling her body. She wanted it all.