Stars in Nova (The Sable Riders #6)

Chasing More Highs

H er words cut through him, and for the first time, he didn’t have a rebuttal.

Instead, he leaned into her touch, his forehead resting on hers.

Her fingers slid into his hair, grounding him further as though she could anchor him to this moment, this sliver of peace amid the chaos.

He began to whisper under his breath against her skin. ‘Woman, funny thing, my pain disappears when I’m with you. Fokk, until you, I was empty, ready to give up, out of chances. Before you brought me down to my knees, that said, woman, you made me feel like a pawn in your hands, and now I don’t want to be a fool out of love alone. Yet every time you kiss me, I shift from numb to feeling so deep. Truth is, there’s only one factor missing in life. That’s you, kaissa, which in Edenite means my queen. I’m fokked , ay?’

She tilted her head back, eyes locking with his as she trembled. ‘I’m so fokked up for you, Rider, so let’s get fokked together.’

He raised a brow, a slight smile emerging on his lips. ‘Let’s.’

With slow deliberation, she guided him toward her bed against the wall, the glow of her bedside lamp lighting their silhouettes.

The sounds of the ship faded as she pulled him closer, her mouth finding his again, her caress easing his worry.

As they sank into the moment, Kisan let himself be present—to feel without fighting the need nor questioning his ratcheting desire.

For the first time, he wasn’t sure he deserved it—but he didn’t allow it to stop him.

His meta ink shimmered, the shapes on his dermis pulsing in time with the rapid beat of his heart.

There were no words now, only touch—her hands on his skin, his fingers tracing the lines of her armor as they moved together.

The barriers they had built between themselves fell away, leaving only the raw, undeniable pull of one soul to another.

He brushed her cheek, going for gentle.

However, his entire being throbbed, resisting the gentleness, yearning to go wild.

Fokk , it’d been long since he’d had a woman in his arms, turning her on, driving her to bliss, loving every inch of her.

He thought he’d be alone forever.

He was swamped with emotion, wanting her so much on this night, fokk , for life.

‘Samira, I’m not sure I can be tender, it’s been a freakin’ long time.’

He attempted to turn his lips up. Instead, he growled, his agony growing as his control slipped. ‘I can’t guarantee I’ll behave either.’

She swallowed, staring at him, fingers gliding over his pulsing and vibrating skin jewels on his bare shoulders and arms, sending pleasure all over his body.

Kisan trembled from the tension of waiting for her response.

She threw her head back with a laugh and slid her hold around his deltoids. ‘Let go, lover, I can handle it. Bring on the misbehavior.’

‘Hell yeah.’ With a growl, Kisan gripped her head, kissing her with profound emotion.

His tongue buried itself deep inside her, seeking and stroking, his sinewed hands all over her ass and his cock scorching the tightness space them, almost setting their clothes on fire.

He tore his lips from hers. ‘ Fokk , I’m about to shift gear. Need to freakin’ undress you.’

He went down with one knee between her legs and, reaching for her waist, shucked off her pants.

She stepped out of them as he shot her a questioning glance. ‘Rider, you promised wild. Give me wild.’

He sucked his teeth as he ripped off her underwear. Palms on her thighs, he pushed her onto the bed and widened her knees.

The scent of her hit hard, and he tossed back his head as his shaft throbbed with pain.

He forced himself to gaze at her, taking ragged breaths to keep his control.

Fokk , she was a sight for sore eyes.

Her lips were full, puffed, wet, so wet.

‘So ready for you, I need your lips and tongue on me, Rider,’ she growled.

Kisan bent over and did as commanded.

Plunging in, his tongue lapped her outer lips while she writhed.

Getting her wet and set was his focus, and hell-bent on making her come, he put his fingers to work.

Strumming her pleasure spot as he pushed his rough tongue inside her.

She began to spurt, gushing over his lips.

Kisan dragged his mouth from her core, staring up at her with a raised brow.

She came up on her elbows and gave him a coquettish smile. ‘I’m Vaelorii, Sable. We get extra soaked. The question is, Rider, can you handle it?’

Kisan smirked. ‘ Fokkin ’ damn hell. I can manage it, woman; I can go for days.’

He switched tactics, lashing her clit in abandon.

Her fingers threaded through his hair, and he bucked, fighting the need to surge up and into her.

He slid a finger, then two, inside her and moaned at the compact, slick feel of her.

So tight. So wet.

Her sopping center was going to be heaven, and he gave a guttural growl at the thought of that lustrous rippling massaging his thick cock.

He suckled her clit even faster, inserting a third finger into her pussy, stretching her.

She thrashed on the edge of her bliss flight. ‘Kisan!’

With a hip thrust, his fingers slid in deeper.

He curved them to stroke her g-spot, and she convulsed.

Bucking so hard. Giving gasps as her ecstasy exploded all over her.

She tightened her thighs, clamping on his head, and he kept stroking, swirling, suckling.

She fell back to the mattress, undone, trembling, shaking through her limbs.

Kisan rose, chest heaving, eyes locked on her.

Her tresses shimmered like obsidian woven with blue and diamond-white starlight threads, spreading on the bed.

Her skin glowed in a blend of deep bronze and opalescent-like shimmer, the marks of her aquatic heritage.

Her eyes, a startling silver with flecks of sea green, shone as she blinked through the remnants of her orgasm.

Fokk , she was a beauty, Kisan thought.

His eyes lingered on her lower half spread out for him, her tits heaving, one of them in her hand as she pulled at the pearl-like nipple.

As Ankis, he had bedded the system’s most beautiful women, from courtesans to princesses and even one empress.

He’d seduced them in grand king-size beds, in lavish chambers, overlooking the galaxy’s finest sights, from 1000-foot-high waterfalls to the hanging gardens of Sirisian that went on forever.

Yet here, in the humbleness of the tiny quarters, he was more alive, engaged, and connected to a woman than ever before.

Damn, he had to get inside her. Right fokkin ’ now.

Kisan stood and unzipped his jumpsuit, shucking it with growled impatience.

His underwear followed, his hulking cock bobbing out with haste.

Kneeling beside her on the narrow bed, he bent, his torso heaving. His ink swirled and glowing under his skin.

Her hands reached for his chest, stroking his limbs, flicking his nipples, and he hissed.

With his shaft in his grasp, rubbing it against her, her drenched folds.

Loving how her nipple pebbled, he inclined to lave it, his heart burning when she whispered his name.

Fokk , he was primed to undo her even more.

Latching onto her waist with one hand, he guided his shaft inside her.

They both groaned as his cockhead stretched her. He exhaled as he slid in.

Her hands went to his ass, mouth to his nape. ‘ Fokk me, Rider, harder.’

‘Don’t want to hurt you, kaissa . I couldn’t bear it if I did.’

‘You won’t. I’ve been waiting so long, and I’m ready for you, more than you know.’

‘I’m not small, woman,’ he huffed against her panting lips, limbs shaking from the strength to stop himself from going buck wild into her.

She canted her hips so he penetrated in that much deeper. ‘I can take it, lover, trust me.’

With a groan wrenched from the depths of his chest, Kisan thrust in, his cock surging into her scorching, tight clutch.

He was immediately enclosed in the wettest, tightest hold of his life, her rippling heat moving up and down his shaft.

He growled, so lost in her ardor, in her undulating grip, he was unable to think, to freakin’ move for a minute.

She canted her hips and squeezed him so hard, all along his length, virtually sucking the cum from his throbbing balls.

‘Woman,’ he grunted in warning as he almost passed out from the ecstasy before he took harsh inhales to calm down.

Rising onto one elbow, he began to thrust as her hands moved, gliding to where their midsections met, stroking her clit, pumping the top of his shaft.

He turned his attention to her tits, to her pleasure button, massaging it while he suckled on a nipple. The rippling around his cock speeded up, as did her canting hips and soft moans. ‘Kisan. I’m close.’

‘Cum for me, kaissa ,’ he growled into her mouth, shutting his lips over hers and tingling her.

The ripples blossomed, the heat of her tight hold went scorching, and she shook as her bliss hit.

She tore her mouth from his and cried out, thrusting her head back as she lurched against his waist in a wild orgasm all over his cock.

He roared as her climax gripped his cock and pulled it further inside her. Her hands ran through his hair, her hips swirled, and he thrust so hard he bottomed out.

It was a freakin’ shaft kneading, and nothing had ever felt better in his entire life.

She kept going as if she hadn’t just blasted to the stars.

‘You want more?’ he snarled into her ear as he worked his pelvis, chasing his high.

‘Kisan please -.’

‘What do you want?’

‘ Fokk me harder.’

At her command, he went wild.

Long, slow, delicious strokes. Alternated with fast, harsh thrusts, fokkin’ her, undoing her, in a rhythm as old as time.

He groaned. ‘Samira, kaissa , I adore you.’

‘Kisan, I adore you more,’ she breathed, hands stroking his scalp, setting his nerves off, his metanoids untamed and on fire.

The Rider, thrusting harder, stopped fighting his release and claimed his prize with a roar as he blew.

He growled as his whole body exploded like an incandescent nova.

His seed burned with volcanic eruptive fever hot as her vagina sucked it out of him. Sending explosions of ecstasy all down his spine to the ends of his feet.

‘ Fokkin ’ never had it like this,’ he groaned as waves of intense euphoria crashed over him with the most extended, sensational ecstasy he’d ever experienced.

He rolled and bucked his hips, head buried in his woman’s neck as she kept coming, her pussy still rippling, clutching his cock, rising out of the deluge of her bliss.

She was working him so hard, shuddering and whimpering her pleasure that she almost blacked out, throwing her back, moaning in pure abandon from the rapture of it all.

He held her tight as her whole body spasmed.

‘K aissa , cum for me, keep cumming, fly with me.’

She let out a gasp as she crested, her fingers gripping his ass, thighs around his waist, riding him down.

He used two hands to stroke her cheeks, lips descending to hers for a long, wet, demanding kiss, claiming her even as she shook in his hold.

When he tore his mouth away, she groaned. ‘Kisan, that was fokkin ’ wild.’

‘’Twas,’ he growled, bending a head to suckle her nipple even as they both glided into each other.

‘More,’ she whispered, rubbing her lips over his.

With a laugh, he proceeded to give her what she wanted.

They spent the rest of the night chasing even more highs, lost in pure bliss.

They were insatiable for hours until they fell asleep exhausted.