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  “Would you take care of Snuffy for me for a little while?” Maddy asked, because the little brantha was waving his trunk and trumpeting wildly.

  “I can do that—he’s a cute little guy, aren’t you?” Liv said, smiling as she picked up the little creature and tucked him under her arm.

  Snuffy stopped making so much noise but he watched Maddy with anxious eyes.

  “It’s okay, little guy,” she told him gently. “I’ll be back for you soon—I promise.”

  She didn’t know if Snuffy was intelligent enough to understand her words but he stopped trumpeting and became quiet in Liv’s arms. That made her feel better—she wouldn’t have wanted the little brantha to be upset while she was gone.

  But how long will I be gone? she wondered as Calden nodded at Liv and then carried her out the door and through the med station.

  She didn’t know but she hoped the big Kindred could help with the aching need that had woken inside her. Every minute she felt hotter and hotter and she didn’t know what she could do to make it stop.

  Chapter Twenty-one

  The trip to Calden’s guest suite was, as promised, very short. Which was a good thing because Maddy was burning with desire by the time he brought her into the living area and laid her down on the big couch positioned in front of the fireplace.

  Wait a minute—a fireplace on a spaceship? She knew such a thing wouldn’t have been possible aboard the Kennedy but clearly the Kindred technology was far superior to Earth tech. Anyway, Maddy didn’t really care about that—what she cared about was the fact that there was a gentle fire blazing in the grate and the leather of the couch felt warm and buttery soft against her skin as Calden laid her down on it.

  “What are you doing?” she asked, as he untied the sash on one side of her dress and then the strings on the other.

  “Undressing you.” His voice was a soft, hungry growl as he spread open the green wrap dress and took in the black lace panties and bra set she was wearing. “Gods, Madeline—what are these underthings? They’re incredibly erotic.”

  “A bra and panties,” she whispered, gasping a little. “I’m glad you like them but I want to get them off!”

  At the moment, all she wanted was to feel his big hands all over her naked body, caressing her in the firelight. Calden seemed to understand because he lost no time in kneeling beside the couch and helping her take off the bra to bare her naked breasts.

  “Gods, I love your breasts,” he growled hoarsely, leaning over to suck first one tight peak and then the other into his hot mouth. “Your nipples are so ripe and suckable, nieka.”

  “Calden, that feels amazing but I need more,” Maddy moaned. Her hips were already thrusting up, begging for the feeling of his big hands on her.

  “Of course, I’ll give you more.” Hooking his long fingers in the sides of her panties, Calden drew the black lace down her legs, baring her pussy for him. “Gods, I love your sweet little pussy,” he growled, framing her with his hands. He looked up at her. “Want to taste you, Madeline—need to lap your hot juices straight from the source.”

  “Yes…please…” Maddy tilted her hips towards him shamelessly, unable to resist his invitation. Before she knew it, Calden had his head buried between her thighs and his hot tongue was bathing her open pussy with long, slow strokes that seemed designed to drive her insane. But as good as it felt, Maddy needed more.

  “Please,” she begged him, thrusting her hips against his face. “Please, Calden, I feel so empty inside! I need you to fill me up!”

  “Like this, you mean?” Slowly one long finger breached her entrance and Maddy moaned as she felt him enter her. But though it felt good, it wasn’t enough—not nearly enough.

  “More!” she begged, even as she worked her pussy on the invading digit. “Please, Calden, more.”

  “All right.” He withdrew and after a moment, Maddy felt him entering her again, this time with two long fingers which he thrust hard, all the way to the end of her channel.

  “Ahh!” she moaned breathlessly and ground against his hand as he bent to lap her pussy some more. It was better but still not enough—not nearly enough, Maddy thought. “More,” she begged. “Please, Calden—I need something…something thicker.”

  He frowned. “I can use another finger but I don’t want to hurt you, nieka.”

  “You won’t! Please!” Maddy felt almost frantic now. More than ever she could understand what Kat had been talking about—she had never felt this sexually needy in her life and she couldn’t seem to get any relief.

  Calden withdrew again and this time when he entered her it was with three fingers. At first Maddy thought it would be enough—she could feel him stretching her open…invading her…owning her in the way she needed to be owned. But after a few shallow thrusts, she could feel her pussy begging for even more—something even thicker to penetrate and fill it.

  “Calden!” she nearly wailed, thrashing around on the couch. “Please, this isn’t working for me! I need more—I need you—all of you—inside me!”

  He withdrew his fingers and frowned at her.

  “Madeline, I told you I wouldn’t do that. Here—look at me.”

  She made herself sit up and look him in the face. In the firelight, his topaz eyes were glowing a deep gold and she could see the prominent bulge of his shaft through the tight leather trousers he wore. God, he wanted this as much as she did—Maddy could tell. But he wasn’t going to let himself take what he wanted unless he was certain it was the right thing to do.

  “Madeline,” he murmured, caressing her cheek. “I don’t want us to bond just because you’re feeling a biological need that has to be satisfied. Bonding should be about more than just scratching an itch.”

  “Comparing what I’m feeling to an itch is like telling someone with third degree burns they just stayed out in the sun too long,” Maddy told him, her voice hoarse with desire. “I’m going crazy, Calden! Please, can’t you just…just put it inside me? We don’t have to make love or bond or whatever you call it but I feel like I need something big—really big—inside me right now. I love your fingers in me but they’re just not doing the job.”

  She could see the indecision on his face but she could tell he wanted this as much as she did. Well, maybe not quite as much but almost. Madeline needed it—needed to feel her inner walls being stretched open, needed to feel her pussy being filled and fucked deep and hard. But for right now, she would settle for just having him inside her.

  “All right,” he said at last. “But I want you on top.”

  “Why?” Maddy asked as he rose and sat on the couch beside her.

  “Because,” Calden said grimly as he opened the tight leather trousers. “I want you too badly and I don’t trust myself not to thrust deep inside you if I have you under me, Madeline. This way you can take as much or as little of me inside you as you want to in order to satiate your need.”

  I want all of you inside me, Maddy thought but didn’t dare to say. If she told him how much she needed to be filled and fucked—how she didn’t want to stop until she felt him spurting deep in her pussy—he might change his mind and not allow her to ride him. And God, she really needed him inside her right now!

  She watched eagerly as Calden pulled his long, thick shaft out of his trousers. The firelight skated along it, gilding it so that his pearly gray skin tones and her own pale tan seemed to be almost the same color in the dim illumination.

  Maddy saw that the broad crown of his cock had a bead of precum on it and couldn’t resist the urge to lean over and lap it away with her tongue.

  He groaned softly. “No more of that, nieka—you’ll make me lose control. Come—climb in my lap and take what you need.”

  “Yes, Calden.” Eagerly, she put a leg over his lean hips, straddling him so that her open pussy was poised above the thick, impossibly long shaft. She’d tried before to fit it inside her with no success but something told Maddy she wouldn’t have any problem this time.

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