Rage

Chapter 2

Chapter Two

H er mobile phone pinged and she checked the message.

Are we still on for tonight?

Batya rolled her eyes. Sebastian knew she would have let him know if she was interested in having sex tonight and yet he insisted on checking in. Fortunately for him, he’d caught her in the right mood.

Yes. You have an hour. Be on time.

She was far from sex-crazed but she recognized that the act was a necessary part of her life. It gave her a way to release the pent up energy that training didn’t handle. Orgasms could be just as addictive as a good fight.

An hour later, Sebastian was in her room – a broad smile lighting up his dark brown eyes. It was by far his best feature and he knew it, too. Batya had never known anyone to be so happy to see her and it was exactly what she was trying to avoid by having a changing roster of lovers.

They’d talked about how nobody was supposed to get attached but Sebastian was clearly having trouble keeping that promise. Didn’t he know that relationships didn’t survive once school was over? In some cases, former school mates didn’t see each other again for decades.

The galaxy was too vast for those kinds of constraints.

“So how were your classes today?” he asked as he shrugged his jacket off.

“No, we’re not doing that.”

Batya stripped off her shirt and bra. The sight of her bare, full breasts silenced Sebastian. Nodding, he pulled his shirt off and made quick work of all his other clothes.

That’s what she liked to see. Her cotton shorts and panties joined her shirt on the floor. Without hesitation, Sebastian stepped forward to cup her breasts gently. Batya groaned when he rubbed his thumbs over her large nipples.

Of her four lovers, Sebastian was the one who enjoyed worshipping her body the most. Oh, he’d give it to her just the way she liked it once they got down to it. Before that, he touched her like he was trying to memorize every inch of her for a personal portrait.

He rolled her right nipple between his nimble fingers while stroking the left with his tongue.

“Ah, yes.”

Batya’s moan drove Sebastian to suck her hardened nipple into his mouth. She pressed against him eagerly as his suction increased. Determined to make her wait, he switched his focus to her right nipple.

“Goddamnit, Sebastian.”

He chuckled, sending enchanting vibrations through her supple flesh. Sebastian slowly rose to look at her.

“A good soldier needs to be patient.”

Batya huffed and wrapped her fingers around his erection.

“A great soldier knows when it’s time to take action.”

Sebastian grinned.

“Yes ma’am.”

Batya released his manhood, expecting him to push her on the bed. Instead, he dropped to his knees and buried his face between her thick thighs. With his expert tongue teasing her clitoris easily from its hood, it was easy to forget how much she wanted him deep inside her.

She placed her hands on his head and ground her pelvis on his face and Sebastian grabbed her ass to keep her steady. Batya bit her lip, giving herself over to his gentle suckling. As he kneaded her ass cheeks, Sebastian increased the pressure.

This time, Batya cried out. Her whines got louder the harder he sucked. Her thighs trembled with her building climax.

“God, yes,” she whimpered.

Sebastian held on to her until she came down from her high. When her breathing steadied, he faced her again. His lips were wet with her juices.

“See? Patience.”

“Mhmm. Action.”

Grinning, Batya pulled away from him so he could get on the bed with her. She pushed him down and he scrambled to get his head on her pillow. He knew it was best to get comfortable. Batya wouldn’t stop until she was sated.

Straddling him, Batya guided his thick erection into her slick core. She took him in slowly, her strong thighs lowering her ass inch by inch. Sebastian groaned as her muscles stretched around him.

“Not so fond of patience now, I’m guessing?” she teased.

“This is more like torture.”

In reply, Batya clenched her muscles around his throbbing prick. At the same time, she ran her nails down his chest. The scratches were light, barely leaving red streaks on his flesh. She’d never drawn blood during sex, but God knew she’d been tempted. It was a deep craving that she always fought hard to ignore.

She rolled her hips, gasping when his manhood brushed against the ridges of her G-spot. Sebastian bucked under her when she increased her pace.

“Batya,” he moaned.

Sebastian rocked his hips to drive into her core – desperately seeking his release while needing to please his lover. Batya braced her palms on his chest and rode his manhood hard. Letting out a deep sigh, he slapped her toned ass.

“Do that again.”

He obliged, spanking each cheek in turn. Batya groaned and increased her pace, slamming her body down on his. Sebastian grabbed her hips, ready to match her pace. He pounded into her, making her breasts bounce.

She met the rhythm of his thrusts easily.

“Oh shit, Batya. I’m going to come. I’m going to…”

They came and cried out together. When Batya slumped on his chest, Sebastian wrapped his hands around her.

“You know?—“

“Don’t say it, Sebastian.”

He sighed. It wasn’t that Batya didn’t sense his feelings simmering below the surface every time they had sex. She just didn’t want the awkwardness that would come with having that conversation.

She didn’t have those kinds of feelings for him, but she did want to schedule a quickie on graduation day. He stroked her back some more.

“Maybe I should go.”

Batya pulled away from him and rolled over on the bed. Even without the words, he was still searching for some confirmation that he was…more. Not just one of the group of guys she’d always been upfront about.

She wouldn’t do that.

“Yeah. This was great as always. Have a good night.”

He nodded and got dressed in silence. Once he was out the door, she scheduled her quickie with the next lover on the list. If she was going to be recruited, it might be a while before she found a lover or two.