CodenameAutumn (8 page)
Authors: Aubrey Ross
He flipped her onto her stomach and pulled her hips up. She
folded her legs beneath her and parted her thighs. The position thrilled him,
presenting her body in blatant invitation. He thrust into her pussy with his
fingers, but his gaze fixed on her other opening.
“Lube?” His voice sounded hoarse and urgent.
“In the nightstand.” He had to pull his fingers out to
reach, but it only took a second. He flipped open the tube with his thumb while
his fingers delved back into her silken depths. He drew a shiny line of lube
down the top of his cock, then piled a generous portion on her anus, unwilling
to stop fucking her with his fingers.
Tossing the tube aside, he smeared the line over his shaft
then used his cock head to spread the rest over and into her back passage. She
was still incredibly tight, but she didn’t resist his entry. Clenching his
teeth against the blissful pressure, he slowly drove deeper.
She gasped and shivered. He pumped his fingers in and out of
her pussy, giving her time to adjust to the fullness. But the movement was
awkward with his pelvis plastered against her, so he withdrew his fingers and
moved his hand to the front so he could caress her clit.
He was deep now, deeper than he’d intended to go this first
time. “You okay?”
“You’re way bigger than the toys.” She shifted, moving her
legs farther apart.
“Am I hurting you?”
“Not really. I just feel… You… Just move!”
He pulled back slowly and her muscles contracted in rhythmic
spasms. So fucking tight. Holding her hip firmly with his free hand, he drove
deep then pulled back, establishing a moderate pace and reasonable depth.
She cried out with each stroke, her ass squeezing firmly. He
could smell her cream as it flowed freely, making her clit wonderfully slippery.
“No more teasing,” she pleaded. “Just fuck me hard.”
Unable to resist her urging, he shifted both hands to her
hips and released the full force of his desire. He moved hard and fast, his
balls slapping against her wet pussy. Wild, demanding emotions ravaged his
composure. He tossed his head and gritted his teeth.
She pushed up into his thrusts, her cries sharp even as she
muffled them against the bedding. He found her nipple with one hand and
pinched, wanting her wild and out of control. She came hard with a savage cry,
bucking and forcing his cock deeper.
Sliding his hand downward, he wrapped his arm around her
waist and pounded into her. Reality blanked and his being centered on the two
points where they connected. Scalding desire and consuming hunger flowed across
their psychic link, his emotions blending with hers. Tenderness softened the
harsher emotions, making it impossible to separate the emotions or identify the
source.
Then her body, tight and hot, pulled his pleasure from him
with strong, relentless contractions. He yelled, driving deep as his seed burst
from his balls and barreled down his shaft. She echoed each shudder as he clung
to her back.
His surroundings gradually came back into focus, yet the
sensations remained surreal. Nothing in reality could feel this good, this
perfect. He rolled to his side, taking her with him, his cock still cocooned by
her hot body. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”
“Not even close.”
Her drowsy assurance sent a fresh wave of pleasure rolling
through him. He hadn’t held back, he’d taken her with all the demand in his
soul. And she’d loved it.
I didn’t love it,
she corrected.
I love you.
He chuckled, absently squeezing her breast. “I think I
formed our link a little too well. You’re not supposed to be able to read my
mind.”
“When you’re not so distracted, you pinch off the link and I
can’t hear your thoughts anymore.”
“I see.” He just held her for a long time, savoring the
closeness and tranquility. “Did you mean it? Do you love me?”
“More than I ever dreamed possible.”
Needing to see her face, he carefully separated their bodies
and rolled her to her back. “It’s dangerous for me to care for you, but my
heart won’t listen to the warnings.”
She smiled. “Because this world is so incredibly uncertain,
shouldn’t we find what happiness we can?”
“Perhaps.” He kissed her with languid thoroughness then
raised his head so he could see her face. “All I know for certain is I’m not
willing to go along with it anymore. We have to make a stand.”
She sighed and lowered her gaze. “You said it yourself.
There’s no fighting the Gathosians.”
“The Gathosians aren’t the problem. We’re enslaved by the
compound. If we can find a cure for our addiction, we can take on the
Gathosians. Do you realize there are only sixteen of them here?”
Her gaze widened as his words sank in. “What are you talking
about?”
“They have an overseer stationed in each sector, but that’s
all. This entire planet is being held hostage by sixteen aliens.”
After a moment, her gaze narrowed again. “What percentage of
the Protectorate have you already recruited?”
“My network is not that large, but the vast majority will
rebel if we can set them free from their addiction. Without the compound, the
Gathosians are nothing.”
“Then what’s our next step?” She trailed her fingers across
his
tellimon.
The pattern hadn’t even begun to fade because he wanted
her again. He never seemed to stop wanting her.
“They have a chemist imprisoned in a secret lab. He knows
more about the compound than any person on Earth. We have to rescue him. He’s
our best, perhaps our only, hope.”
“Do you have any idea where he is?”
“I don’t, but Ulrick Brant does. Every complex on this
planet falls under his jurisdiction.”
“Which leads us back to my elite ambassadors.” She grinned,
blue eyes bright with anticipation. “I need to find the perfect female to
seduce the answers out of him.”
He leaned down and kissed her lips. “Think you can do it?”
“I know I can.” She wiggled back against the pillows, her
smile downright wicked. “He wants a female who doesn’t look or sound like a
professional. It’s more like she’ll need to forget everything she’s been taught
at the embassy and react to him like a woman reacts to a man.”
“And how does a woman react to a man?” He cupped her breast
with one hand and circled her nipple with his tongue, quickly losing interest
in any form of conversation.
“Without fear or reservation.” She pushed her fingers into
his hair and arched against his mouth.
“Sounds perfect.” He paused to suck then looked up and smiled.
“Better yet, why don’t you show me?”
“Yes Sir.” She tangled her fingers in his hair and pulled
his mouth down to hers.
About the Author
When my parents realized I had an aptitude for
storytelling—okay, even at an early age I was a consummate liar—they encouraged
me to find constructive ways to put all that “creativity” to use. I wrote my
first novel when I was in junior high school. It was a typical teenage girl’s
fantasy about being kidnapped by a sexy rock star, finding out he was really a
misunderstood millionaire’s son, and living happily ever after with the
reformed rebel. Check out
A
Taste of Twilight
if you’re curious to see what became of the
story.
Now I spend my days, and many of my nights, trying to keep
up with the characters springing to life within my mind. I find creative ways
of avoiding errands and housework because I can’t drag myself away from the
dramas unfolding in my latest story. And every day I thank God I was able to
quit my day job and actively pursue my dream! (I also write paranormal romances
for Ellora’s Cave as Cyndi Friberg. They are still smoking hot, just less
adventurous than Aubrey’s books.)
Aubrey welcomes comments from readers. You can find her
website and email addresses on her
author bio page
at
www.ellorascave.com
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Codename Autumn
ISBN 9781419940668
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Codename Autumn Copyright © 2012 Aubrey Ross
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