everything in the lounge secure?”
“ Yes, Officer Wilde.”
“Good. Deactivate artificial gravity.”
Sonja felt a strange sensation in the pit of her stomach, a sort of twisting lurch that left her feeling unsettled, but then that faded and all she felt was…lighter. Aware of the way zero gravity worked, at least in theory, she very carefully pushed herself back from the window and found herself floating up and away. “Deke! Now what do I do?”
A pair of strong arms twined around her waist from behind her and she was drawn up against his very naked, very hard body. “Well, you can flail around like a drunk monkey, which will look really adorable and get you absolutely nowhere, or you can stay right here.”
He bearded jaw grazed the tender skin at the back of her neck and he sucked the lobe of her ear into the heated depths of his mouth.
“And if I stay with you, what happens?” she asked, and a sense of déjà vu hit her so hard it made her breath catch. There were rare times, like this, when she saw more than the immediate future, but she rarely recognized it until the moment actually happened. Sometimes she saw everything in a moment of perfect clarity, other times it was in dreams that faded as she came awake. Either way, what she saw always came to pass. And she knew that she’d dreamed this moment before, just as she knew that the answer would change the course of her life, forever.
“If you stay with me, then I’ll make love to you until the stars fall,” he promised, every word exactly the way it had been in her dreams. In that perfect moment, there might have been other answers and other futures out there for her, but Sonja didn’t see any of them.
She only wanted one future. The one where she didn’t have to leave Deacon and Trevar behind and face the universe without them.
“Then I’m staying here, with the two of you.” As she spoke, she could actually sense the lines of probabilities collapse around her, vanishing one by one until only one was left. It was terrifying, exhilarating, and like nothing she had ever experienced before. Sonja still didn’t know what the future she’d chosen would look like, how they’d manage or if they’d even succeed. That wasn’t what her choice was about. Her choice was Trevar and Deacon. The rest…they’d have to figure out for themselves.
Deke felt her tremble as she spoke, and then she was turning in his arms, her movements sending them both tumbling slowly through the air. Her mouth found his, kissing him with a passion that burned away every thought, save one. He had to have her. Now. He’d imagined her naked and painted in starlight the first night she’d been on board. Seeing that fantasy made real was a memory he would cherish forever.
“You’re mine,” he told her, the words lost in the sweet warmth of her mouth, but real nevertheless. She was going to be his. He just didn’t know how—not yet. They floated up toward the ceiling and he stopped their flight with an outstretched hand, steadying their wild tumble so they were gently floating once more. He ended their kiss so that he could show her the other delights of their zero-g environment, deftly guiding her so that they were positioned head to toe. She caught onto his idea quickly, her gleeful giggles only stopping as she wrapped her lips around his dick and took him deep into her mouth.
“Fuck! Are you trying to kill me, woman?” He retaliated by parting her thighs and diving into the slick heat of her pussy, lapping and nibbling at her tender flesh until he felt her low groans thrumming right through his cock and balls. The wet heat of her mouth felt so good he could barely think, and each time she hollowed her cheeks and ran her tongue over the tip of his dick his control cracked a little more. He stroked his tongue the length of her slit, tasting every sweet inch of her pussy. Her clit swelled as he played with it, teasing the delicate pearl with the tip of his tongue
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