Desert World Savages Part 2: Falling: A SciFi Alien Serial Romance Read Free

out of her, then picking up the rhythm to a frantic pace.
    She held on as he took her, wild with his thrusts, unable to stop him if she tried, but not wanting to either. It felt too good, sending her a place where there were no thoughts, only the relentless pleasure of his cock inside her. Suddenly, she exploded, breaking apart into a million stars, her cry ringing against the hollow walls of the cavernous room. With a final push he spilled inside her, pumping his cock three more times, huffing like he couldn't breath.
    "Oh, great goddess," he said when he could catch a breath. He pulled her head to him and kissed her, crushing his mouth to hers.
    The room was quiet until she said, "I can't be in outer space. For one thing, I'm not dressed for it."
    "You are," affirmed Rev.
    "But I have my job. I need..."
    "You need to breath deeply," he said. "And you need to accept this. Because I need you to THINK. This is a bad situation for all of us and any misstep will get us sent out the airlock into space."
    She swallowed hard. "Does that mean what I think it means. That I'd..." Tracy stared hard at the view screen.
    "Not just you. Carol too, and possibly me."
    "Fuck," she said. "What are we going to do?"
    "I'm going to secure you for the night shift. Then I'll continue with my work."
    "Which is?"
    "If I told you, I'd have to kill you." Holding her this close, with her butt almost on his cock, generated sexual thoughts in Reven. He shifted without thinking to push closer to her.
    "Plausible deniability," she said.
    "Uh huh," he said, not actually listening to what she was saying. Holding her near brought her scent, her delicious, sensual fragrance, to his nose. Why did this creature, not even his own species, hold such allure? He bent his head down to breathe in more of her. The aroma hit him like a drug.
    She said she tasted like vanilla. Rev didn't know what vanilla was, but if it was like Tracy it was delectable. Rev hadn't visited many planets because of his relative youth, but he wasn't inexperienced with women. Any woman he'd been with didn't compare with Tracy's alluring curves and the enticing flavor of her lips. If he could, he'd take her now but that would be wrong.
    "What are you doing?" she said her voice rising. "Are you sniffing me?"
    The sound of her voice shocked him out of his reverie. Oh gods, he was. "Sorry," he said. Rev released her.
    "Come with me."
    "Where?"
    "Over to the tanks."
    "What are you going to do? You aren't putting me IN that thing, are you?" she asked. Her voice climbed higher when she saw the regeneration tanks just past the tables.
    "It's not too bad. I've been in them myself."
    "You have?" she asked suspiciously.
    "It is a standard medical practice. It will help to flush the drugs from your system and accelerate the healing process. When you get out, you'll feel great."
    She gulped. "Isn't there another way?"
    "No. If Grenta checks during the night and you're not there, he'll raise an alarm."
    "You aren't giving me much choice."
    "WE don't have much choice." Rev agreed. "But it will keep you safe."
    She edged closer to the tank and peered in. "How does it work?"
    He pulled up the face mask connected to hoses sitting inside the tank. "This goes over your face. It's your breathing supply. The healing medium flushes into the tank and you lie in it."
    "Submerged."
    "Yes."
    "I don't like it. We have things that on Earth. We call them sensory deprivation chambers."
    "You will not be deprived of anything. The healing medium naturally puts you to sleep. You'll wake when I drain the tank and take the mask off you."
    "You'll be here?"
    "Yes."
    She took a deep breath. "Well, if we don't have a choice, let's do it."
    Rev's hands trembled as he struggled to control himself. His hands slide over her soft hair as he fitted the mask on her face, making sure it was secure.
    When he picked her up, he found it difficult to not put her on the table and fuck her again right there. The need to do this was immediate and