as her orgasm rocked her. He lowered her to the bed, driving into her, his own release sending her over the edge again. When she collapsed on the bed, he freed her lips and buried his face in her tangled, sweat damp hair.
“I love you, Anji,” he whispered, moving inside her.
She felt him, still hard, and lifted her hips to take him deeper. He groaned and dug his fingers into her hips, pounding into her, hard, fast, so thick she knew he was ready to let go. His second release spilled his seed deep inside her. He finally shuddered, and lowered himself to her, sweat slicking his skin.
When her breathing evened out enough that she could talk again, she kissed his throat, smiling when his low growl vibrated against her lips.
“That second orgasm still surprises me,” she said. “But I have to admit, it’s a nice bonus.” She studied his face, looking for signs of pain. All she saw was the passion still darkening his green eyes, healthy color in his face. “Are you—”
“No pain.” He kissed her, his cock twitching inside her. “If I may ask a favor—I would like to sleep here, with you inside you.”
“You should go back to the water.”
“I am already saturated, Anji. We will be scorching the lab tomorrow, and I will have to spill the blood of my own. Tonight, I want to be surrounded by your warmth, your love, so I can face tomorrow.”
She framed his face. “You don’t need to ask. How do you want to…”
“On my right side. We can spoon. That is the correct term?”
“Yeah.” She smiled at him. “I would love to spoon with you, Kiele Suun.”
He eased out of her, and she scooted over so he could stretch out on his right side. When he pulled her in, she wasn’t surprised to feel his hard length pressed against her ass. She reached behind her and closed her fingers around him, arching so he could slide into her.
They both moaned as he filled her, his hand spread over her stomach to pull her against him, take him deeper. He tucked his legs up, changing the angle of her body, and slid all the way in.
“Kiele—oh, God, you feel so good.” She wanted to move, to feel him stroke her. Like he read her mind, he pulled out, then filled her again, moving at a slow pace, his free hand closing over her breast. She gasped, every inch tingling, her body clenching around him as she headed straight for another orgasm. “Kiele—please don’t stop.”
“No chance of that, love.” He sounded as breathless, his movements less controlled.
She grabbed his hip and pressed back against him, needing to feel him deeper, harder, faster. Instead, he kept up the slow, torturous strokes, his fingers teasing her nipple. She fought to breathe, her body tightening around him—and let out a raw cry as the orgasm slammed into her.
Kiele kept stroking her, faster now, his breathing ragged. He held her in place and thrust up, hard and deep, his release stretching out her climax. Finally, they both relaxed, panting. Kiele wrapped his arm around her, sweat slicking them both.
She turned her head to look up at him. “I thought you said sleep.”
“My body had other ideas. Now I will sleep, if you are comfortable like this.”
“You’re not going anywhere.” He chuckled, pulling her closer. “Unless the exertions were too much for you, and you need some more immersion time.” She was only half joking. His breathing had evened out, but she’d let him go in a second if he needed to go back in the tank.
“I only need you at this moment, my heart.” He covered them with the sheet, then curled his arm around her waist, already hard again.
She smiled, knowing he couldn’t see it. There wasn’t going to be much sleep tonight, for either of them.
***
Morning found Anji before she was ready, wrapped in Kiele’s arms. He was already awake, and looked like he’d been watching her as she slept. Hopefully, drooling hadn’t been featured.
“Good morning, t’anling .” He kissed her temple, then pulled