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and sate her desire.

    He thrust harder, chasing
away her sadness as her desire rose to meet his. It was a divine
feeling of completion, of hunger and need. He grabbed her backside
and pushed her into the window, plunging faster into her, harder
and deeper. She raised her legs, wanting him deeper still, needing
desire to erase all her other feelings. His pelvis hit her clit
with each thrust, sending tingles and shivers racing through her.
She tensed her muscles, desperate to cum and to feel him cum inside
her. He groaned into her throat, fingertips pressing into her
backside and hurting her. The force of his thrusts increased until
she was moaning with each one, clinging to the edge and ready to
fall. She moved against him, thrusting back with as much force as
he was showing her. He rammed deep into her, over and over until
she was breathless.

    She leaned back into the
window and kissed him hard, her tongue tangling with his and their
moans mingling as they raced towards completion. She clenched him
harder, milking his cock. She wanted to feel him. She wanted to
know he’d enjoyed this as much as she did. He bit her lip, kissed
her hard, and stole her breath away, leaving her panting in time
with him.

    He groaned into her mouth
and dug his fingertips into her backside as he plunged deep inside
her and spilled his seed. The throbbing of his cock and his slowing
movements pushed her over the edge and she moaned harshly as she
came. He held her close as her body quivered around his length. She
breathed hard against his chest, curling up close to him as they
drifted out towards the middle of the room. She didn’t want him to
leave her. She wanted him to stay inside where he
belonged.

    His fingers brushed her
cheek as he withdrew from her and she looked up at him, into his
eyes. He opened his hand and cupped her cheek, his thumb caressing
it softly. There was so much she wanted to say, and she knew he
wanted to speak too. It seemed neither of them could find their
voice now. She wished she could. She wished she could tell him all
the things she needed to while she had the chance.

    He opened his mouth to
speak.

    There was a crackling
noise and then a piercing tone that made her flinch.

    The communications light
on the panel near the door lit up.

    She looked at it and then
at Acer.

    “ This is the
Namrus-Lyra. We’ve picked up your distress call and we’re en
route.”

    She stared into Acer’s
eyes. They were full of anguish, as though they were reflecting all
her feelings back at her. Her brows furrowed and she fought the
tears that rose into her eyes. This was the decision she’d made.
She had to live with it now. She had to be as strong as he
was.

    The voice came again,
breaking the awkward silence.

    “ We’ll have you
back on Lyra Prime before the seventh moon has set.”

    Staring at his chest, her
heart clenched and ached. Tears spilled onto her breasts, streaking
them. She couldn’t stop them now. Her dream of Acer loving her
shattered.

    ***

    The hot sun beat down on
her. She’d forgotten just how warm the planets of the Lyra system
were. Above her was a sweeping arc of purest blue. Not a cloud
marred it. It gave her no peace or happiness. It only gave her
pain.

    Her nerve was holding, her
feelings buried deep beneath the surface so the people present
wouldn’t see them. Acer stood before her. His entire family were
behind him.

    His eyes were cold as ice,
his air distant. It hurt her more than anything. She could bear
being parted from him if he showed her a hint, the tiniest sign
that what had happened between them had truly meant something to
him and that this was hurting him as much as it was her.

    On the ship, he’d shown
her a glimmer of his feelings. The closer they’d got to Lyra Prime,
the colder he’d become, until she was left doubting his feelings
and wished she was away from him. He’d barely spoken to her since
their time in the cryo-sleep chamber. She hadn’t been able to find
her