Chapter 22- Space and Stars

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Chapter 22- Space and Stars

Fedor’s POV

My brains and my body were at war or more like my brain was silent and I walked towards him on pure instinct alone, my heart pounded in my chest, and when I was close, he grabbed me and slammed me against the wall, my uniform had gotten wet from the shower, his head against mine and I was acutely aware of how naked he was at this very moment, maybe it was because I could feel him against my stomach. He grabbed my face and stared at me with so much intensity my knees buckled.

“Stop me now, this is the only chance you’d get.” He breathed into my ears.

I shivered and somehow was able to get my arms to move and held his waist. “No …” This was all I was able to say before his lips slammed into mine, I was reminded of the first time we kissed except this time was much rawer and more intimate. That could be his nakedness talking though, he kissed and lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around his waist not wanting to break any sort of contact. He tore my shirt off me, or was it my uniform …. The shower made everything slippery and good, oh so good, I felt him everywhere, I had been grounding my pelvis against his, and the next thing to go was my bra, I heard his breath hitch through the haze in my brain, he kissed my neck and lower until his lips wrapped round my nipple, I grabbed him with my legs tighter, his hands fondled and tasted every part of me, he unwrapped my legs and got rid of the pants and everything in between until I was as naked as he was. We stared at each other for a second before he returned us back to our former state with my legs wrapped around his except I felt him at my entrance.

I closed my eyes to feel him better when I heard his deep voice mumbling, “Open your eyes Cali” I did and his dark eyes met with mine when he entered, I gasped at the intrusion, his face contoured in confusion.

“You’re a …”

I wasn’t taking any chance that he would want to become a gentleman all of a sudden and I slammed down on him, his groan of pleasure was worth every pain I felt this moment. I whimpered in response, he held me by my ass and hugged me to himself.

“Shhhhh… it’ll feel better soon.” He promised as he moved impossibly slowly on me, he kissed me feverishly swallowing my moans, it was a delicious kind of pain but I was desperate for something more, I had no idea what it was until he increased his pace until I could not feel where he ended and where I began. I did not know when I started crying and screaming apparently, he turned me to the wall all of a sudden and entered me from behind before I missed him. He covered my mouth as he slammed into me from behind, my screams were cut short by his hand, all I could hear and feel was him. It was good, so good, was it like this for everyone? The only way I was standing was because of his other hand at my waist, my legs were rubber as I took every inch of him in again and again. I must have come twice because I had seen through space and time at different occasions and maybe some stars in between. It was all too much for me now but Song had no intention of stopping. I wanted to beg him to stop but his hand on my mouth made it impossible for me to say anything intelligible. I felt him increase his pace, if that even possible, his mouth replaced his hand on my mouth as he groaned and came.

We stayed together joined that way for some minutes, I was fumbling to catch my breath; his hands wrapped round me firmly, refusing any kind of space. The shower was still on, I noticed and my torn garments on the floor, in a haze I tried to stand on my own and failed miserably. Chief Song was incredibly strong and apparently very skilled. I tried to talk but my mouth was dry, Song slowly pulled out of me and turned me to face him, he kissed my eyes, nose and gave me a peck on my lips. Kissed my neck, I closed my eyes immersing myself in the baby girl treatment until I felt something hard against my leg and I opened my eyes immediately in shock. “No way.” I tried to say but it came out all wrong because Chief might have seen it as a go ahead, I groaned when he entered me again. This time he took his time, this was worse in some ways because I wanted more and I wanted to see the stars faster but he grinded into me slowly, maintained the same pace for I don’t know how long until I started begging for mercy.

“P…please.” I was surprised to hear my voice sound so raspy and needy.

He chuckled, “Please what?”

“Hmmmmmmm…. Son of a wgfbeqrohwneop…” I tried to cuss him out when he grinded into me hard, he was playing with me. I pulled at his hair hard, he seemed to like it because he increased his pace when I pulled harder, kind of like I controlled his movement. It was an entirely different kind of mindfuck.

This went for a while until he grumbled “together now Cali.” He increased his tempo and ensured that every inch of him went into me, pulled until it was only the head and slammed forcefully into me. I clung unto him, I was barely aware of what was happening. He bathed me and himself while I lazily rested on him, when he covered me with his towel and carried me out of the bathroom. I was still out of it before I discovered he wasn’t entering my room. “No, no, no more. I swear! No more!” I struggled to get off him to run to my room, he laughed.

He laughed and snickered as he dragged me back into his room and closed the door, “We’ll sleep. That’s all.”

I scoffed, I did not believe him, he dropped me on his bed and I took in his room. It was bigger than mine and scantier that I had imagined. It had all the necessities and nothing more or nothing less, there were a lot of cabinets though and I would not lie, I enjoyed the attention he showered at me but my heart skipped painfully at the sight of him naked. I knew he was a confident man, it never occurred to me that he’d be the type to strut naked with no care about who saw him and what not. I blushed at the scratches on his back, I wanted to lick the scars on his body and then I remembered the embarrassing sounds I had made in the bathroom but if he was shameless, so I would be. Fake it till you make it.

He grinned at me, “Like what you see?”

I had gone beneath the blankets and I nodded at him. He wore a pair of shorts and joined me on the bed before he switched off the lights. It wasn’t completely dark, I could make him out especially since he had drawn me close to him, my head against his warm chest. He kissed my forehead, and alarms rang but he promised, or did he? I was thinking about his intentions when he flipped until he was on top of me. I sighed, “Common man!”

I felt him laugh before he kissed me silly before taking his shirt off me, I thought men did not have multiple orgasms at least that’s what I’d read, my toes curled when he leisurely suckled my nipple while teasing the other one, he bit one hard and pulled the other tight. I moaned out loud. He came up to me while his hand was still on my breast, “I didn’t take you for a screamer.” He kissed my cheek before going down and kissing my stomach with hands on my breasts, I tensed when I realized his intention. I slammed my head into the pillow when his tongue made contact with my clit, I bit into the blanket to reduce my embarrassing moans as he devoured me. This man, his tongue, oh I was screwed figuratively and literally. He couldn’t have enough, he wrapped my legs around his head as he ate me out, I might have blacked out at a point because he had come up and kissed me, and I tasted myself with his scent just before he took me hard and fast, and several times that night. I had slept off somewhere afterward and did not wake for the longest time.

When I groggily came to be, it was to the smell of food but it wasn’t enough to pull me out of the fog of sleep and fatigue. By the time I had awoken, more than half a day had passed. I was alone in Chief’s cabin, I winced at the pain, I was sore and had no regrets. I was naked and stole one of his clothes and carefully slipped into my room. I wore my own clothes and made my way to the bathroom where I was stunned at the woman that faced me in the mirror. She was unrecognizable, I might have lost my virginity last night but I had lost my innocence way before, my eyes were swollen, I had hickeys all over me, it was evident what I had done last night. I smirked at myself and tried to make myself presentable. I hissed at the discomfort in my lower part anytime I had to bend, or do anything. I carefully made my way to the kitchen and met Chief there, he gave me a knowing smile before handing me a cup of hot coffee.

I sat gently, he noticed my discomfort and tried to touch my shoulder, maybe he had innocent intentions but I wasn’t taking a chance. I slapped his hand “Stay at least a foot from me.”

He snickered, “Do you know how far that is?”

“I don’t care,” I mumbled avoiding his eyes. Why did he keep looking at me like that? It’s always the quiet guys with insatiable appetites, I grumbled to myself.

He made me breakfast or dinner since I had missed both lunch and breakfast. I finished it in no time, he refilled my plates before I asked. I stared at him in suspicion, “What are you doing waiting on me?”

“I want to.”

“Huh.”

“Hmmmmm” He smirked.

“Stop smiling, it’s beginning to creep me out.” I narrowed my eyes at him.

He grinned even wider, “I can’t help it, I am a happy man.”

I decided to change the topic, “Where is everyone else?”

“On assignment. I didn’t want to wake you up.” He came closer with his hands up to show that he meant no ill will. I scoffed as he bent and kissed me softly. “Hey.”

I swallowed hard, Sex was one thing, tenderness was another and I did not know how to handle it so I drank a cup of water. He didn’t say anything else as he took my plates and washed them. I decided to go to my room and think or sleep again. He held my hand and intertwined them with his, I did not want to let go and so I didn’t. I watched our hands, then him as he kissed each finger. Oh, he was a master of romance alright, I ignored the way my nipples hardened at his touch. “What are we doing Chief?”























































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