Chasing Constellations (The UGS Constellation Series) (17 page)

             
After awake in the healing bay with an anxious Yannick looming over her, she had learned that the Commander would perish if she didn’t get up off her ass and complete it. She still had to take his essence and stop it from turning into poison, a poison that was rapidly spreading.

             
Weak from her own concussion, she determinedly ordered everyone to leave the area. Asking Yannick to lock the door and keep anyone from entering.

             
She climbed into the bed next to hers where Chase lay stretched out. His healthy skin was pale, his breathing shallow. But he was awake.

             
“You can’t leave me Chase. I won’t let you!” Declaring words growled through determination, Elisa ripped the silver soaked jeans and shirt off of her body. She didn’t care where they landed, her sole focus on the man lying prone before her.

             
A small smile lit his face as he finally was able to gaze upon her without anything hindering his view. She stunned him by carefully peeling back the blanket covering him.

             
Soft lips pressed every so tenderly against the bandage on his side, slid over his heated flesh until she kissed the wound on his thigh. The touch forced a wonton groan from his throat and made him throw his head back against the pillow. “Anare, do not torture me female!”

             
Elisa smiled at his rough voice. Her hands moved to slide against his turgid flesh. She knew her anatomy and was shocked to find that he had one and… a half penis? “Is this… why… how?”

             
One hand each cupped him at the base. He was long and thick, but that half of a penis that rested between his cock and abdomen threw her for a loop!

             
“Ride me.” Chase said as he grabbed her about the waist and lifted her over his lap. “I cannot wait. I am sorry Anare, but I cannot. I need you now!”

             
A gasp ripped from her throat as she dropped down onto him. His length filled her, stretched her in new ways. When he hit and broke through her barrier she had to bite her lower lip to keep from crying out.

             
“You are untried!?”

             
“Yes… well not now.” Elisa smiled at the stunned look that crossed Chase's face.

             
“I am doubly blessed. Ride me, Elisa. Ride me and join us forever.” His hips lifted gently, surging inside her before slowly withdrawing.

             
Elisa leaned forward, her hands splayed over his chest, as she rocked her hips back and forth. At first she was hesitant, but as he started to groan and growl beneath her she became bolder.

             
Soon their bodies began to move in a dance as ageless as time. As they moved Chase’s secondary half cock pressed, stroked, and tormented her clit. Rubbing her bundle of nerves incessantly, over and over again, until it became non-stop.

             
Throwing her head back Elisa screamed. Pure, raw pleasure had her digging her nails into his chest. Endlessly she rode the tidal wave of pleasure.

             
She didn’t notice when Chase lifted himself off of the bed, wrapping her in his arms. She didn’t feel when his canines gripped her shoulder as he shuddered beneath her.

             
Blinded by the white light of pleasure the rest of the world vanished. Only she and Chase were left as they slowly dropped back onto the bed. His arms still held her tight as she draped herself over him and slowly faded from consciousness.

             
With a laugh Elisa remembered how she was woken up, but minutes later.

             
“Commander, this is Tracker, can you hear me?”

             
With a groan, she pushed herself off of Chase. Winching as she climbed off of his lap and tried to stand, her legs hurting from the uncomfortable position and her first round of sex.

             
“Tracker, have you found Sandy?”
Chase groaned as he sat up in the bed and helped Elisa, a smile lighting his face as he gazed at the one female that came to mean everything to him in such a short time. One that Elisa would never forget.

             
“Command… Chase. Can… me? … Bad… assistance… hurt.”
Tracker’s voice through the cortex recorder was broken, the sound filled with static.

             
Concern ripped the smile from both of their faces as they turned to each other. They’d never heard Tracker sound so desperate before and it frightened Elisa.

             
“Chase… something’s wrong!” Elisa whispered the words they both feared.

             
The touch of Chase’s lips against her own brought her back from the memories that, while made her smile in some respects, also brought sadness to her. They had been searching for a week now, chasing down one lead after another as they searched for Tracker. Now they were back and they weren’t leaving until they found them both.

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