Factor by Viola Grace

He kissed her, nipping at her lips and waking her senses again.
    Jianne put her hands on his shoulders and pushed at him, but he took her hands from his skin and held them over her head with one of his own. He kept nibbling at her lips while his hips shifted slowly against her, and he continued easing into her with slow strokes.
    She tried to pull her hands down, but he kept them in his grip as he finally seated the thick length of his erection inside her. He shuddered as he pressed in to the hilt and she arched her hips against him.
    He kissed her until she was sighing and moaning against his lips, her hips moving with a rhythm all her own.
    She closed her eyes at the feel of his cock dragging out of her and then surging in. It felt amazing, and despite the fact that she was informed of the biochemical warfare taking place inside her body, she enjoyed every moment.
    He broke the kiss and watched her features as he thrust against her with a rapidly increasing pace.
    She wanted to caress her clit to send her over the edge, but she had to wait. As if sensing her distress, he ground his hips against hers on the inward stroke. It was a slow tease, but she managed to reach the peak of tension until it all broke apart as she screamed and relief flickered in Sarnvil’s eyes.
    He groaned low and shuddered as he pressed into her, holding his body to hers with intense pressure. He released her hands, and she held onto him while his body shook and hers lazily caressed his cock with slow palpitations.
    He jerked with every slow clenching of her inner muscles. “How are you doing that?”
    “Your people have the honeymoon compulsion, I have this.” She shrugged and laughed as he rested his forehead in the crook of her shoulder.
    He mumbled against her skin, “You read up on me?”
    “Not you precisely. I wanted to know why I was going a little crazy at the thought of your body against mine. It turns out that the tiniest exchange of blood begins the process of bonding. Very sneaky, by the way.”
    “Thank you. I was not anticipating an assignment.”
    “Bad calculation on your account. I had six hours to get all hot and bothered before you even got here.” She ran her hand through his hair. “When do you think I will be able to get back to my work as Dispatch?”
    He looked up at her with eyes that were distinctly less heated than they had been moments earlier. “We need you to be cleared by a specialist in your kind of implant. She is on her way.”
    “When will she be here?”
    “Two days from now. She is eager to see your progress.”
    Jianne smiled, “Dr. Yangate? Oh good. She is very no nonsense.”
    “She had better be. We will take you in to the university medical centre to have you checked. Think of it as a family outing.”
    She chuckled. “Family?”
    “As you said, your kind makes homes wherever you go. We have started the bonding process, so now, you will be with me wherever I am.”
    Jianne blinked. “I will do what now? That wasn’t in the file.”
    He rolled until she was draped across him. He lifted her chin on two fingers. “Back home, the couple would be left alone for two weeks while the bonds set. Here, we don’t have that luxury, so we will be together every moment of every day. You will come with us on assignments and remain in the safety of the shuttle using the short-range scanners to provide us with the intel that comes so easily to you as Dispatch.”
    “Wait, so I couldn’t go out on assignments when I was an active Cadar agent, but I can as your mate? That is a twisted double standard.”
    He stroked his hand down her spine and then back up to cup the back of her head. “I am making this up as I go along, but we can’t be separated until we acclimate to each other.”
    He pulled her to him for a kiss.
    She chuckled and slowly explored with her hands the skin that she was lying on. She was willing to do a little improvisation of her own.
     
     

 
     
     
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