Terran Times Second Wave # 10 - Liberty by Viola Grace Read Free Book Online Page B

to following my lead?”
    She grinned. “This isn’t the dance floor.”
    He swayed with her and backed her toward the bed, one hand holding her wrists and the other working at the closure of her gown.
    He paused with the closure halfway down her side. “Are you upset that I didn’t propose?”
    She looked at him and laughed. “I thought that is what the portrait display was all about, as well as the death reading.”
    “You know then?”
    “I saw you joining your wife in death. I saw her arms around yours and her reflection in your eyes. I recognize me when I see me, Rajon. It is also the same image I saw when I first looked up my own death.”
    He blinked. “You sought to know your own death date?”
    She chuckled. “Wouldn’t you?”
    Rajon stared into her eyes for a moment and then crushed her against him, his mouth pressed to hers as he peeled her out of her gown with the ease of practice.
    She was wearing her new jewels and nothing else when he eased her back onto the bed. He stood and shucked his own clothing off in short order, his rigid abs led down to his erection, but there was something odd about it that she couldn’t put her finger on, though she did try.
    He pinned her hands over her head and ran a hand along her body, nestling it between her thighs. His wide fingers encouraged her to part her knees, and he slipped his leg between them, holding them open while his fingers stroked her sex.
    She moaned, shivered and twisted when he slid a wide, thick finger into her. He worked it in and out, drawing more slick heat from her.
    While his finger was working inside her, he leaned down and took the tip of one breast between his lips, suckling hard.
    Libby grunted when he switched to the other side, and she clenched her hands into fists when she felt her body surprisingly responding to the sudden pressure. Moisture flowed against his hand between her thighs and he pressed another blunt finger into her.
    She groaned and arched against his mouth when his fingers slowly twisted as they moved, widening her. He switched to her left breast and continued to suck, nip and lick her breasts one at a time until the combination of his mouth and fingers had her gasping for air and her heart galloping wildly.
    When he withdrew his hand and moved over her, she trembled. The cock he was fitting to her was harder than it should have been. She didn’t have much time to ponder that detail, he thrust into her and she gasped. Her gasp turned to a scream when he continued into her far further than she had imagined he could and something stuck inside her.
    She bucked, trying to dislodge him, and he merely dropped onto her, whispering for her to hush, telling her that it would ease in a moment.
    He stroked her hair and kissed her tears away.
    Her sobs finally ceased when the internal agony faded into something far more pleasurable.
    “What was that, Rajon?”
    He kissed her cheeks and lips softly. “Do you want a Miexhar anatomy lesson or shall I work at making you forget the pain?”
    She lifted her hips cautiously and smiled in relief at the pleasure that took the place of the previous discomfort. “The second one first, and the first one later.”
    He smiled and pressed another kiss to her lips. “I do love your talent for organisation.”
    She closed her eyes as he pulled out and thrust slowly into her again. There was no trace of the pain that had occurred on his first slide into her.
    They slowly began to move together, the gems in his hair gleamed and the necklace scraped the top of her breasts and gave her wrists a comforting weight.
    He rocked into her with a steady pace until they were both sweating and breathing rapidly. She lifted her legs and wrapped them around his hips, and he sat up, pulling her hips into his with intense ferocity.
    She fought to free her hands, but he seemed to understand her urgency, and he paused in his thrusts to stroke her clit with wildness. She groaned and gasped when he slid an arm behind