rake over her with his gaze. Her breasts were fuller and tender with pregnancy. He took off her bra and started to kiss her lower and lower, tracing a path to her nipples. Each tender touch brought on a sense of urgency. She arched her back to bring him closer as he wrapped his arms around her using the now open space beneath her. She pulled his uniform top over his head and threw it over his shoulder, hearing the buttons of his uniform when they hit the floor. He unbuttoned her pants and tugged them down over her hips.
He returned his attentions to her breasts, fondling them, surrounding the darkened pink tips with his mouth as she heard herself moan in pleasure. He slowly kissed his way lower and lower until he reached the hem of her black lacy panties. He looked up at her from below with a mischievous stare. “Are you sure you want to be punished? My punishment can be rough. Is that really what you want?”
“Oh, hell yes!” She moaned as he kissed over her most sensitive parts as he removed her panties. She reached down, running her fingers through his short, thick hair. The tips of his hair were starting to curl. It was about time for a haircut. With each lap of his tongue, expertly exploring her sex, she wildly grabbed at anything she could reach. Every time she squirmed it made him wilder as he held her more firmly. As the wave of orgasm crashed over her, he focused his attention downward, lapping every drop of her sweet honey. She said as he looked up at her with his chin sitting just below her belly button, “If that is my punishment, I should be bad more often.” She laughed breathlessly.
“I assure you, I am just getting started.” He growled beastly as he reached around her grabbing hips and turning her over. He bit the cheek of her ass playfully as she reared up to him on all fours.
“Oh yes! Yes!” She shouted as he took his hard cock and hid it deep inside her. She intensified the intensity of her desire by rocking hard back into him. He pushed into her faster and faster. The fire was burning hotter and hotter with each thrust. She could feel the tight grip he had on her hips as he pulled her to him over and over again. She felt the pulse of his release deep inside of her as she let go. Their bodies starting to still as they relished in the pleasure they found in one another. They laughed and she turned over to her back as they both collapsed on the floor. She snuggled in close with her head on his shoulder, hip to hip. As she lightly ran her fingers across his chest, she said, “Zane, You make me so happy. I love you.”
“I love you too, Grace.” He said then brushed his lips across her temple.
Ceran walked in through the front door slipping the black velvet box in the pocket of his pants as he entered. Before he brought Laura home, his house was always too big for just him when they assigned it to him. Now, with her in it, he could see it for all if it’s potential. There would be plenty time and space to add many memories. Maybe, in the relatively near future they could add children. They would also have many great neighbors. All the officers on the ship lived in this sector and Zeb and Avery lived several houses away close to Brylon and Emma. Avery and Grace were already with child so if he were to succeed with Laura there would be plenty of kids for their children to play with nearby.
He found her where he usually did when she was home. He entered the study and found her sitting with a book in her hands near the lamp. She was a voracious reader and always had a book nearby. Her long blond hair was draped over her left shoulder slightly darkened from washing it. He watched her as she twirled a lock of golden hair around her finger with her lips silently forming the words as she read. He thought about the time she insisted on bringing every book in her small library at home when she was given the opportunity to retrieve her belongings. Most of the books were medical school
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