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“Dear goddess. You want to film us fucking?”
    Rick growled and set his hands on the wall on either side of her head. Then he bent his knees so he could rub his cock against her pussy. “Feel how hard it makes me when you talk like that? I want rip that suit off and ride you until you scream.”
    She cupped his tight ass and rubbed right back. “Bring it on.”
    “You got it, baby.”
    As she watched, he made quick work of hogtying Curt and then he carried Dumb Ass’s unconscious body outside.
    When Rick returned, he was rubbing his hands together. Then he rushed up to her and collected the bag. “Let’s go!”
    “Jeez, you act like I’m more exciting than the e-books.”
    He dragged her into the lift and hit the button that started their descent. Before she could gasp, he was stroking her pussy through her bio-suit and she was rocking against his fingers. Licking the shell of her ear, he murmured, “This is the only treasure I’m interested in right now.”
    Pure heat traveled up her spine and hardened her nipples. Rick nibbled her neck and pressed the steely length of his cock against her thigh. Her ability to think clearly diminished rapidly.
    “Here? What if the lift is a piece of shit?”
    “Then I’ll die a happy man.”
    He found her clit and rubbed it.
    “Wait!” she gasped, reaching for his chain. She wanted to take him to the cave, take her time, love him right. She had a plan, a goal…
    One-handed, he pulled the data chip over his head and dropped it around her neck, but he didn’t stop manipulating her clit just the way she liked.
    Her eyes slid closed as her cunt clenched in anticipation. “Don’t stop.”
    “You just told me to wait.”
    “No. Don’t wait…”
    “Do you want to come, Sam?”
    She nodded. “Yes…please…make me come.”
    Rick pulled down the catch of her bio-suit. “Anything for you, baby.”
    Lowering his head, he caught her nipple in his mouth, caressing it with gentle licks of his tongue. His hand slid inside her suit and then between her legs. Sam moaned, her senses on fire, her legs trembling so violently that he dropped the bag and supported her by the waist.
    He parted her lips with a reverent touch, slipping through the slickness of her desire before plunging into her cunt with two fingers. “You’re always so wet for me.”
    Turning her head, she pressed soft kisses to his cheek, her hips moving in time with the pumping inside her. “I can’t help it. I want you all the time.”
    And she did. All the time. She’d been lonely for so long, longing for a man who appreciated the whole package—the brains and the bod.
    He took her mouth with a deep, possessive kiss. Against her thigh, his cock was a hot and heavy weight, a tantalizing promise.
    “I want you all the time, too,” he said against her lips. The pad of his thumb found her clit and rubbed, bumping it repeatedly with every shake of the descending lift. “I want to touch you like this whenever I feel like it. I want to hold you and be with you.”
    “Oh Rick!” she cried, coming into his hand, her cunt melting with pleasure, her breasts heavy and aching. Knowing her so well, he sucked the hard tips, drawing on them with deep pulls that echoed around his thrusting fingers.
    “I need you,” he groaned, withdrawing his touch and sinking to the floor of the rattling elevator.
    Sam stared down at the beautiful man who waited for her, his large hands opening his pants, his massive cock springing out proudly erect. Hadn’t she always wished she was the kind of woman who could arouse a man’s lust? She loved the way he was always grabbing her for sex no matter where they were, like he’d die if he couldn’t have her.
Right now.
“You always make me feel like I’m the sexiest woman in the universe.”
    The tip of his cock glistened with lust for her. “To me, Sam, you are.”
    She shed her suit quickly and straddled his lean hips, holding herself aloft as he positioned the thick head at her