Chase You To The Sun (28 page)

“You – you said you’d be mine alone.”

His eyes bored into hers. “I wasn’t kidding, little minx. If you weren’t serious, you tell me now.”

“Of course I was!” she replied, her voice rising slightly with indignation. “But you have this, uhm, lifestyle suggesting you like having sex a lot.”

Bruce smiled faintly, taking one of her hands in his. “Don’t worry. I like being intimate and exclusive a lot more. I just haven’t had the opportunity to explore it much in the past.”

“Okay.” Lana let out a nervous laugh. “Well, I’ll be happy to help you explore that side of yourself.”

He chuckled with amusement. “I missed your cheeky comments, you know that?”

Lana smiled up at him, her heart skipping a beat when Bruce leaned across the small table to kiss her lightly. This was the most wonderful date she’d been on in a long time, and it was a shame it wouldn’t be possible to go on dates like these on a regular basis.

“I never told you about my dream.” Suddenly, she remembered the vivid dream she’d had after seeing his picture for the first time.

Bruce cocked an eyebrow. “What dream?”

She half-giggled. “Alen showed me your picture in his gallery of criminals before we left for Earth. And that night, I, uhm, dreamed you really liked me.”

He smiled crookedly. “That must have been one sexy picture of me.”

“Yeah, kind of.”

“So...” He leaned forward. “Was I good? In your dream?”

Lana turned red and smiled shyly. “Not as good as in real life.” Her blush intensified when Bruce started to laugh.

“You flirt,” he mumbled darkly. “Well, don’t worry. I’ll give you something to dream about in the next few weeks. Until we see each other again.”

“I bet,” she commented. Grabbing his hand, she went on more seriously: “So what’s your plan? Will you stay here on Rhea for a while?”

“I don’t know yet.” Bruce poured her some wine. “It depends on what Shou and Hikaru come back with.”

“Well, are you going to rob any more Elite traders? Take out more immoral businesses?”

He gently rubbed the back of her hand. “I’m not going to tell you that, Lana. The fewer people know of my whereabouts and plans, the better. If people ever found out you were seeing me, they’d toss you in a prison cell and torture you for information. Or they’d lure me out by using you.”

A shiver ran down her spine. “Isn’t that why you didn’t want to get involved with anyone?”

“Yes.” He shrugged. “But I got involved with you, and now there’s no way back.”

“Sorry.”

He smiled crookedly. “You should be. I told you exactly why you should stay away from me.”

“But I wouldn’t listen,” Lana whispered.

He gazed at her calmly, still caressing her hand. “Thank you,” he said at last, a gentle gleam in his eyes. “It was time to lose my armor.”

“You found your heart back.”

“Parts of it.”

“When I was in Sutton, I read your book every day,” Lana told him. “Because you gave that to me, I hoped you wouldn’t forget about me.”

“I tried,” Bruce replied, the lines around his mouth hardening. “And part of me hoped you’d forget about me. I don’t think I’m very good for you, you know. I’m pretty violent. If you hadn’t stopped me that one evening, I would have raped you.”

“But you didn’t,” she whispered. “And you had every reason to be angry.”

“Doesn’t make it right.”

“No.” Lana swallowed, continuing timidly yet unfalteringly: “If you ever do something like that again, I’ll leave you.”

Bruce slowly nodded. “You should.”

Tears suddenly pooled in her eyes. “You really care about me.”

At that moment, the waiter arrived with their main courses and they stopped talking seriously for a while. When Chester came into the restaurant during dessert, Lana almost jumped up enthusiastically from her chair to greet him before realizing she might flash her bare female parts to the entire restaurant like that. Instead, she demurely shook his hand and happily grinned up at him. “So we meet again,” she said. “I’m glad you’re okay.”

“I’m glad to see you’re okay, too.” Chester pulled up a chair and sat down next to her. “So Bruce took my advice.”

The tall, blonde pirate opposite her arched an eyebrow. “Trying to steal my thunder, old man? All you did was telling me I should be honest with myself.”

“Well, a little bird told me you weren’t just keeping Miss Ivanova’s number to ask for your book back.”

“Bruce,” Lana said, grabbing his hand again. “Can you tell me where your house is? Alen never found out.”

He shook his head. “The fewer details you know...”

“Oh, come on. It’s on the northern hemisphere, isn’t it?”

Bruce rolled his eyes. “This is not a game of Twenty Questions, sweetheart.” Lana didn’t give up, though. She fixed him with a puppy-eyed stare until he relented. “Fine. It’s close to Dublin.”

“Wow. Really? You live so close to your city of birth? I never would have guessed,” she exclaimed.

“It’s called hiding in plain sight,” he replied with a grin. “Besides, I like to drop in on Xander every now and then. He still lives there. My parents moved away to Luna a long time ago.”

“But I thought you weren’t on speaking terms with him?”

“I’m not.” Bruce paused for a few seconds. “I watch his house from a car with blinded windows sometimes. He has a lovely wife and two kids. He seems happy. Living in a selfish paradise – and yet I envy him sometimes.”

“Maybe you should reach out to him,” Lana said softly.

“I won’t risk it. He might betray me.”

“Or he might not. I bet he still loves you.”

“Despite all the bad things I’ve done?” Bruce muttered bitterly.

“I still love my dad despite the things
he’s
done,” Lana retorted. “And I haven’t run away from you either. Love is what keeps everything together.”

“Well.” Bruce cleared his throat. “Who knows. If all turns out the way I want, I’ll be seeing a lot of Earth in the near future.”

“Won’t you tell me what you’re planning?” she pleaded.

He smiled. “In due time, Sveta. Let’s just keep things simple for now.”

“I think we already passed that station,” she observed. “Back in the house, you said you wanted to work together. That means you have to stop shutting me out.”

Her words seemed to stir something in him. Bruce rubbed his face nervously, shooting her an apologetic smile. “I’m not there yet. Give me time.”

“Okay.” Lana nodded. “I can do that.”

“Now,” he continued, getting up from the table, “shall we go upstairs?”

She blushed when she saw his gaze swerve to her nether regions. “Yes, let’s.”

“Have fun, kids,” Chester told them with a laugh in his voice.

Once in the elevator, Bruce pressed his room key against a sensor to make them go up all the way to the penthouse. Lana moved in, standing on tiptoe to kiss him. “That was a lovely dinner,” she whispered.

Bruce slipped one arm around her, reaching under her dress with his other hand to softly touch her still moist pussy. “You’re lovely company,” he replied. “Can you spend the night?”

“Yes. I won’t have to be back at Desida Two until tomorrow evening.”

“Good,” he murmured. “I’d like to spend as much time with you as possible.”

“When will I see you again after this?”

“I don’t know. But I’d chase you to the sun and back to get my hands on you,” he said with a grin. “You know that.” He lifted her up, his hands slipping under her bum so Lana could wrap her legs around his waist. As he rested her back against the elevator wall, he kissed her passionately, turning her insides to jelly. Lana shivered when she felt him unzipping his pants, gasping incredulously as Bruce pushed his cock inside, swiftly impaling her with his raging erection.

“Bruce,” she moaned, shooting him a scandalized look. “We’re in a public place!”

“Don’t worry,” he breathed. “This elevator only stops at my floor now. I couldn’t wait to feel you again.” His thrusts were fast and shallow, making her wet very quickly. When the bell above their heads ding-donged, he tore her away from the wall and carried her straight to his bed. Lana clung to him, whispering his name, groaning with need as he laid her on the mattress, quickly resuming pumping in and out of her. His movements slowed when Lana ran her hands down his butt and tugged at his pants and underwear.

“Take this off,” she demanded. “I want to feel your naked body against me.”

Bruce got up and did what she asked. “Leave the dress and the heels on,” he said, gazing down at her lying there with legs slightly spread open. “They look so sexy on you.”

“Okay,” Lana mumbled obligingly, watching Bruce intently as he stripped right in front of her. “God, you’re hot. Can I...” She reached out for his cock, already coated in her juices. “Can I suck you?”

He grinned deviously. “Are you trying to establish trust again?” he joked, making her blush. “Well, be my guest. But I want to taste you, too.”

“How do we...” Lana started, but stopped talking when Bruce hitched up her dress a bit more and dipped his head between her legs to lightly run his tongue through her wet slit before circling her clit. “Oh, God, yes.”

He crouched on the bed, slowly turning around until his cock tapped against her cheek and he was still licking the sensitive bud between her legs. Lana reached out for his dick, grabbing it at the base and taking the head between her lips, slowly sliding her flattened tongue up and down the head, swirling around the corona. The soulful moan escaping Bruce’s throat told her she was doing it exactly right. In response, he gently sucked her clitoris, making her twitch under his lips. She was so wet for him she could feel it dripping down to her asshole. Moving his hips, Bruce plunged his pulsing shaft deeper down her throat. Lana slid her hands up the back of his thighs to cup his ass and guide him as he slowly fucked her mouth.

“I want to look at you,” Bruce gasped when he came up for air, pulling his penis from between her warm lips. He turned around again and planted his hands on either side of her head, smiling when she snaked her arms around his waist and pulled him closer.

“I’m crazy about you,” she whispered. “I think I’m in love with you.”

“You better be,” Bruce mumbled. “You completely bewitched me.” For just a second, a hint of anxiety and vulnerability flashed across his face, and in that moment Lana knew she had the power to break this man if she wanted. She vowed to herself she’d do everything in her power to never hurt him. Being with him felt more real than anything she’d experienced before.

He lowered himself between her thighs and guided his cock to her moist hole, entering her again while gazing into her eyes. “You’re so beautiful, you know that?” he told her with a sweet smile. “Hot and mesmerizing and feisty.” He emphasized each description with a deep thrust of his dick, making her shiver.

“And you’re the most passionate man I’ve ever been with,” Lana replied truthfully. “I’ve never met anyone like you.”

After that, they didn’t talk for a while. Instead, they explored each other’s bodies once again, kissing and touching every inch of exposed skin. At some point, Lana begged Bruce to take off her dress so she could feel even more of him. He happily obliged, dumping the expensive dress unceremoniously on the floor next to the bed. “So you want to feel me?” he teased, pinching her nipples and tugging them so hard it sent a jolt of agony mixed with delight through her. “You like a little bit of pain, don’t you?”

“Just a little,” she yelped when his fingers squeezed one nipple too hard. “Ouch.”

“Sorry.” He shot her a wicked grin. “You can hit me if you want.”

Lana hesitated. “No – you – I can’t,” she trailed off, eyeing him with suspicion. “You’ll punish me.”

“I might.” Bruce kissed her earlobe and dropped his voice. “Come on, try it.”

Tongue in cheek, Lana lightly slapped him in the face. “Sorry,” she whispered instantly.

“So...” He cocked an eyebrow. “How would you like me to punish you?”

His question forced blood to her cheeks. “I can choose?”

He chuckled. “Yeah. I’m playing nice tonight because I missed you so much.”

“Well...” Lana’s gaze trailed to his cock, glistening with her juices. “You should do me from behind again,” she continued, trying to sound as bold as she could. “And I don’t want you to pull out until you come.”

Bruce stared at her as if mesmerized, his lips slightly parted. “Anal sex is beginning to grow on you, isn’t it?”

She bit her lip. “You make it good.”

He suddenly grinned, looking like he didn’t need any more convincing. “Sweet. But I want you to be on your back. So I can see your face. I want to be gentle with you.”

“I thought you said you weren’t a gentleman,” she commented slyly.

“Well.” He tenderly massaged her tight entrance. “I guess you bring out the best in me.”

Lana held her breath when she felt him carefully slipping his index finger inside. It felt tighter than before.

“Keep breathing,” he murmured in a low voice. “If you tense up, it’s gonna hurt.”

“Oh. Right.” She giggled nervously, letting out a moan when Bruce reached out with his other hand to play with her breasts, running his palm lightly over her hardened nipples. It helped her relax – after a minute, he slipped in a second finger and stretched her up a bit more.

“You still want this?” he double-checked.

“Yes.” Lana gazed up at him. “I want you to finish what you started.”

“Oh, I will, little minx.” Bruce lifted both of her calves onto his shoulders and quickly slipped one of the pillows on the bed under her tailbone. Before she could say anything else, he pushed his way in, filling her narrow asshole with an eager stroke of his slick rod.

“Wow,” Lana panted. “Oh yeah – don’t stop, Bruce...”

The same burning, slightly painful sensation she’d felt before soon mingled with pleasure, sending shivers through her entire body. As Bruce forced his way in deeper, screwing her tight little hole, she writhed under his thrusts. His urgent moans were telling her he wasn’t going to last very long.

“Touch yourself,” Bruce said at that moment, his gaze like liquid fire on her face. “Come with me.”

She’d never touched herself before with someone watching, let alone fucking her. Lana hesitated for a split second, then dipped her hand between her legs to run her middle finger around her swollen clit, hungry for release. God, she was wet – her juices were running from between her labia, down to her ass to lube up the hole Bruce was drilling in and out of. Licking her lips, she focused on the warm feeling in her belly, the fire down there building up slowly but surely. She’d never been very quick to come through masturbating, but this was so much better than just touching her pussy by herself. Her deep, labored breaths resounded in her ears as Lana slightly pushed off the bed to spread her legs wider and meet his thrusts, looking Bruce in the eyes all this time. He blinked dazedly as he continued to move in and out of her, his cheeks flushed and the muscles in his neck taut.