Hunting Kat by P.J. Schnyder

don’t fill me now, I…”
    She didn’t know what.
    Rygard didn’t make her finish the sentence. Lifting her by the waist, he slid her off him, pausing for a long kiss. And then he turned her, coaxing her onto her hands and knees. His hands caressed her hip and lightly stroked her inner thighs.
    Kaitlyn bit her lip. She’d been in this position before. It hadn’t been a good thing. She shivered, fear running down her spine and along her skin. But Rygard kneeled low behind her, urging her thighs wider with his shoulder and blowing a soft puff of heat against her sex. She sucked in air. That was different…in a really good way. When he began to lick her in strong, sure strokes, the ghost of memory was driven from her mind.
    Every touch of his clever tongue made her tighten. She mewed deep in her throat as he nibbled at her.
    “Are you going to come for me, baby?”
    Words were not an option. She was too close to…something. He slid one finger into her as he set his teeth against the inside of her thigh. She cried out with the pleasure of it. Her body tightened even more as he pumped her with his finger, and Kaitlyn couldn’t think, could only focus on the feel of him stroking her until she slid over the edge into orgasm. The ecstasy burst through her in short, jagged waves.
    “That’s it, sweetness.” He continued to touch her, helping her ride through the pleasure of it, extending it.
    As her pulse slowed, she became aware of his hands on her hips, pulling her back to the edge of the bed still on her hands and knees. Rygard bent over her back, dropping kisses across her shoulder and down her spine. Standing behind her, he nudged at her entrance, gripping her backside to steady her. When he slid into her, filling her, it felt so good she rocked her hips back to meet him.
    His hands dug into her. “Careful. I don’t want to hurt you.”
    But she liked the feel of him, touching places inside her in a different way from before. Looking over her shoulder, she rolled her bottom back against him again. He groaned, his chest expanding as he took a ragged breath.
    “Naughty girl.”
    His hands shifted, took a better grip. He withdrew from her slowly, holding her in place so she couldn’t take initiative this time. When he thrust into her, it was controlled and deep, forcing a cry of pleasure from her.
    “Again?” His voice was dark, caressing her.
    Panting, Kaitlyn felt herself tightening around his shaft, preparing for a crazed ride. “Please.”
    He rocked into her, and then again, picking up tempo until he was thrusting into her hard enough they both called out. His hands shifted to her shoulders, giving him better leverage, letting him penetrate deeper. He was so hard, so perfect a fit, stimulating every pleasure point as he slid in and out.
    “Do you want me to come?” His hands left her shoulders, one burying in her hair, gently tugging her head and encouraging her to arch back. She didn’t think it possible, but her excitement jacked up another notch. His other hand reached under, fingers finding her clitoris and rubbing in firm circles as he continued to pump into her.
    Ecstasy zinged, her sensitized nerve endings firing out of control. “Yes!”
    She could feel the orgasm cresting, starting low in her belly and rippling through her entire body. He was drawing her higher and tighter, out of control, until her world exploded. As Kaitlyn convulsed, caught in the throes of pleasure, Rygard drove into her again and once more, coming with her at the final moment with a ragged cry.

Chapter Seven
    “Had a busy couple of days, Kat.”
    It wasn’t a question. Kaitlyn didn’t bother to turn at Dev’s words. He’d listened to her summary of her time on station and the impromptu mission she’d soloed. Even if she didn’t have to explain why she’d needed Chester, she would have told him. He was her captain. Of course, she’d skimmed over a couple of details, but there was no way in hell she was telling him