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just glad I was around when you got horny.”
    He growled on the next perfect downstroke. “Fine. Think what you like. In a week your cunt will be shaped to my cock, then you’ll believe me.”
    Her pussy clenched tight at his words. In response, he gripped her shoulders and shafted her harder, his hips lifting and falling tirelessly.
    “You like that idea?” His lips touched her ear. His labored breathing made her ache to come all over again. “I’m going to fuck you every moment I’m awake. I’m going to sleep with my cock inside you. I’m going to soak you with my cum until you’re dripping with it.”
    “Rick!”
    “Naughty girl,” he growled. “You love a side of dirty talk with your fucking, don’t you?”
    Rising slightly, he gripped her waist and pumped her onto his cock, sliding her body up and down, her bio-suit gliding easily over the polished tabletop. Sam could only hold on to his wrists and watch, crying out and writhing with the brutal pleasure. Rick threw his head back and roared as he came, pumping deep into her, his thighs shaking against hers.
    The sight of his climax triggered hers, making her cunt grip his cock so that he shuddered and cursed with the pleasure of it.
    When it was over, he gathered her up against his chest, their sweat sticking their bare skin together. He chuckled softly, his cheek resting on top of her head.
    It was awesome and intimate, and Sam was so grateful for the experience she wanted to cry.
    Too bad the month ahead couldn’t last.

 
     
     
    “CAN YOU BRING THAT light closer?” Sam asked, obviously exasperated. “The way you’re holding it makes it difficult to read this.”
    Rick stepped nearer and rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He hadn’t been paying attention to the writing on the stone. He’d been angling the light to get a better view of Sam’s ass as she crawled on all fours across the dusty floor. She had a nice butt, rounded and slightly plump, just like the rest of her body. He knew from watching her ration her desserts that she thought she was little too full-figured, but he completely disagreed. He was a big man with a hearty sexual appetite. If she’d been any smaller, he would have been afraid of hurting her. As it was, she was beautifully curved, her thighs pillowing his deep thrusts, her breasts large enough to fill his hands.
    By the gods, his dick was so hard it ached something terrible.
    Searching for a distraction, he glanced around the narrow stone tunnel they stood in. They’d been on Simgen for a week, but it had taken Sam only a day to find this cave. They were the first visitors this place had seen in a long time and Rick could only admire her skill in getting farther ahead than any other treasure hunter in so short a time.
    She had painstakingly explained the thought process that led to this discovery, pulling out books, maps, the key he’d won, and scribbled notes—both hers and those published by others. He loved that she wanted to share her mind with him, as well as her lush body. Because of that, he’d made every effort to pay attention to what she was saying, but then she had bent over the table, her ass swaying from side to side as she reached for items to explain her reasoning.
    Unable to help himself, he’d opened his robe, lifted hers and sunk his cock into her. Even now, the memory of her sprawled across her research tools crying out as he fucked her was driving him mad.
    “Damn it, Rick!” she complained now. “I can’t see anything.”
    Giving up the fight, he sank to his knees and set the lantern on the floor. He caught her around the waist and dragged her atop him. “Oh, Sam.” He groaned as her curves settled into his body. “I want you.”
    “You’re crazy.”
    “For you, yes.”
    She laughed and kissed his mouth. “We never get anything done.”
    He rolled, coming over her, coughing at the dust that billowed around them. “We get a lot done.”
    “Yeah, well, not much of it has to do