Chapter 10

Dante didn’t mind letting Tinsley sit in the captain’s chair. In fact, he liked having a woman in charge. It was a turn-on. But he couldn’t help but feel a little disappointed with the result of the power struggle. Partly because he was eager to drive the Thunder Bolt, and partly because he wanted to know if she felt strongly enough about him to cede the controls to him without a fight.

He knew it was only fair for her to pilot the Thunder Bolt given it was her father’s ship. It was also probably smart, he thought, since he’d never driven a Terran craft before, let alone the upgraded remodel of a true classic.

The silver lining was that instead of looking at the controls, he could look over at Tinsley. Watching her behind the controls always turned him on, but he was on fire watching her handle such an old machine. He figured once the mission was over, maybe she’d let him take the reins.

She was always keeping him at a ready-to-go stance with his semi. But now, seeing her nimble hands grabbing the shifters and her taut body leaning over the control panel, he had a raging full-blown erection.

He could feel his horns tingling at their nerve endings with the thrill of anticipation.

Dante wanted her more than ever although he was concerned that he was starting to listen to his lower head more than the one on his shoulders. He needed her in ways he couldn’t explain. She was his mate in every way, and he wanted to consummate the relationship fully before danger separated them. Or before he scared her away.

“The tracker is holding the pirate ship at a steady pace and coordinates, so I’m going to lock in. I’ll put this in warp-speed to get us there faster. Don’t worry, though, I have it set to disappear when we’re within range so we don’t come up right on them.” Tinsley had a sarcastic grin on her face as she turned to Dante.

He knew the moment she looked at him, his desire was all over his face. “So, you’re saying we are good to go until we approach?”

Her cheeks turned rosy as she nodded.

Dante leaned over from his seat and kissed her.

The slight jolt of the ship crashed his body against her, and she looked down, undoubtedly aware of how hard he was already. Tinsley reacted just as aggressively as Dante felt.

She reached behind his neck and pulled him closer, almost onto her lap.

Their kisses were hungry and fed by an urgent passion.

Dante picked her up swiftly from her seat and helped her straddle his.

The best part about a two-passenger flight team was they had no one to be cautious of.

Dante pulled her shirt over her head and flung it carelessly onto the controls. Tinsley grabbed him by his overstimulated horns and shoved his face into her chest.

She was full in all of the right places. Dante took a deep breath of her scent as he pulled her bra down and popped one of her hard nipples into his warm mouth.

She moaned in delight as his tongue traced her erect nipples centered in her supple areola.

He moved his fully erect cock upward to crash against her hovering pelvis.

She must have felt him grow to his full size because a smile formed, and she started slowly circling her hips with a soft grind against him.

“It feels like you’re about to bust through,” she teased in a husky voice that left bumps over his body.

“I am.” He lifted her up as he stood. She firmly locked her legs around his waist and ran her tongue and lips over his ears and neck.

Dante kneeled with her still attached, and he laid her down on her back, right there on the main floor.

He had never had sex in the openness of a ship. Even though no one else was around, it was still exhilarating from the taboo of it all.

Tinsley pulled his shirt off and undid his pants. Her hand eagerly went for his cock the moment she could. He stayed on his knees and enjoyed her strokes before it became too much for him.

Dante ripped her pants off her hips along with her underwear and yanked her boots off. She had already taken off her bra.

He took in her naked body lying on the floor. Her deep skin tone against the neutral floor illuminated her like the goddess she was.

Her hand was still stroking his dripping cock as her other massaged and tweaked a very erect nipple. She bit her lower lip, giving him a pouty look of need.

Dante put his hand to her pussy, making sure she was ready for him.

She absolutely was.

Tinsley was wet with her own anticipation for him. He rubbed her juices all over her clit and lower lips, making her wet all over. He took that same hand and stroked himself with her wetness still there. He lubed himself up with his pre-cum and her rich fluids.

“Are you done making me wait?” she purred.

“I can’t wait anymore, even if I wanted to.” He breathed heavily as he leaned over her.

She pulled his face down to hers as she took control of his mouth with her tongue, exploring.

Dante guided his cock into her tight light brown pussy, a similar coppery color to her eyes, and slid it in.

They both moaned loudly in each other’s ears as he filled her completely.

She was tight and ready. Her pelvic floor tightened even more around his shaft, and he felt himself tingle all over. He wasn’t sure how long he was going to be able to last.

“You’re so tight.” He pumped into her deeper, pulled out, and then kept his pace at a steady thrusting, trying to control his urge to finish.

“I can make it even tighter,” she whispered. He felt her slickness close around him. It was just enough friction and suction that it sent his whole body vibrating.

“Holy shit. You’re so fucking amazing.” Dante’s eyes rolled up as he took in every part of her muscles hugging on to him.

“Mmmm, so are you. I love your cock. It’s so hard and deep. I need it.”

He quickened his pace as her moans turned to screams. “Yes, yes, yes! Oh my god.” Her hands grabbed around his dark horns as she lifted her pelvis up and wrapped her legs around his hips.

As she did so, her heel must have accidentally kicked the zero-gravity button because suddenly Dante started floating off the floor.

At first, he thought it was the feeling of being so close to such a shuddering release. He felt Tinsley start to pull away when he realized what had happened.

Not wanting to stop, he wrapped his massive arms around her and pressed himself deeper inside of her, careful not to thrust too far out, afraid the distance would separate them.

Tinsley was grinding hard on his cock, still hanging on to his horns. Dante pushed himself to a wall with one of the extended holding bars.

“Hold on tight,” he ordered. Her legs tightened around him, and he grabbed the bars.

Everything went even more animalistic after that.

Tinsley flexed off and on, and Dante shoved his cock in and out in response. He paralleled her movements and used the wall to push himself deeper inside of her.

The zero-gravity effect was a challenge, but it made for a sexcapade they would never forget.

He felt her tighten even more. Her head went back and her hands moved to his shoulders as she dug in her nails and screamed. “I’m coming!”

“Fuck yeah, baby. Come for me. I want to feel all of it!”

Her quivering pussy and sudden gasp triggered his finish as well.

They came in unison. It took all of Dante’s will power to hold on to the railings as he released.

They were still stuck together when they looked at each other.

“I think it will be… uh… safer if we turn off the zero-gravity before we separate.” Tinsley giggled.

Dante stretched his toe as they braced themselves. “I think you’re right.” He smiled as he gave her a deep satisfactory kiss before reaching for it.