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BOOK: Emma: Part Three

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Lifting her gaze, she smiled seductively and reached for his stiff cock. “I’m thinking this might help you relax even more.”

Max shivered as she stroked his shaft. “I think you’ve got the right idea, Em.”

Cupping his heavy sac, she fondled him with one hand while stroking with the other. Max groaned low and slow. Emboldened by his reaction, she bent down and sucked the head of his cock between her wet lips.

Remembering Jack’s lesson, she took her time, dragging her tongue from the base of Max’s penis and swirling it around the top. She kneaded his balls and tugged gently on them. He groaned his approval as she worked him with her mouth and hands.

Her lips were stretched around his thick shaft, and she enjoyed the challenge of taking him deeper and deeper into her mouth. Up and down, she bobbed on his cock until he gripped at the bedcovers and bent his knees. She could see the muscles of his abdomen tightening and relaxing as he chased the promise of impending release.

“Fuck!” Max thrust into her mouth, and she allowed it. He slipped between her lips, nudging deeper into her throat with each controlled thrust. She caught and held his heated gaze. The dark desire glinting in his eyes left her shuddering inside and craving him even more.

To ease the strain on his neck, she had stopped fondling his sac and had placed her hand on his hip. Max captured her hand as it slid from his hip to his navel. With a swift tug, he pulled her off balance. She fell forward onto his chest, his cock slipping from her mouth, and he laughed, his face lighting up with a roguish grin. With another tug, he ordered, “Climb on up here, sugar.”

Wiping her mouth with the back of her hand, she crawled over Max. He cupped her bottom and caressed her body from the middle of her back to the tops of her upper thighs. “You’re so damn beautiful,” he murmured. “I don’t know what the hell you’re doing with an old cyborg like me.”

Leaning down, she kissed the tip of his nose. With a little wiggle, Emma settled into place over his cock. “You’re just lucky I guess.”

“I guess,” he echoed and gripped her hips. When he thrust up into her, she sighed in pleasure. Having him deep inside her felt so damn good. With both hands on his shoulders, Emma slowly rocked her hips, sliding back and forth until she found a rhythm she liked.

Making love to one man was a new experience for her. Although she missed Jack, she liked being Max’s sole focus. His rough hands glided along her skin, sweeping up her back and front. He was in no rush to enjoy her body. His hands lingered on her breasts, toying with her perky nipples before he sat up long enough to kiss and suckle them. He nipped lightly with his teeth and drew a sharp gasp from her. He soothed that little bite with a flick of his tongue that made her lower belly clench.

Head thrown back, Emma pushed herself upright and found an angle that made her pant. Max licked his thumb and then brought the slick pad of it down to her clitoris. He rubbed that pink nub until her thighs shook and her toes curled. Sodden with desire, she swayed back and forth atop his hard cock. Ever mindful of his injuries, she kept her pace slow and easy until they were both trembling and exhaling shaky breaths.

Locking eyes with Max, she held his gaze as those first shudders of bliss exploded in her core. He came a moment later, surging up beneath her and thrusting sharp and fast. They rode the waves of orgasm together until she slumped forward on his broad, powerful chest. His cock twitched inside her, and she milked those last few drops with a clench of her inner walls. He grunted with appreciation and kissed her forehead.

Petting her wet hair, he admitted, “I miss Jack already.”

She traced one of the old scars on his chest. “Me, too.”

“He’s going to have one hell of a welcome when we have to tell him about our run-in with SICO today and their ultimatum,” Max grumbled. “I suppose we’re lucky they gave us seven days to come up with a plan.”

“We don’t need a plan,” she murmured against his sternum. “I’m going to Camp Victory.”

Max stiffened. “What?”

Very calmly, she repeated, “I’m going to Camp Victory.” When he started to protest, she lifted her head and pressed their mouths together. Silenced by her tender kiss, Max eyed her warily. She ran her finger around the outline of his lips. “I love you, and I love Jack. I care about my friends and their families. If there’s something in my blood that can protect all of you, I have to take the chance. I have to go to Camp Victory and turn myself over to the SICO med team.”

Max hugged her so tightly she couldn’t breathe. “I don’t want to lose you.”

“You won’t.”

“I don’t want to see you hurt.”

“I don’t want to see you or Jack hurt.”

Max tangled his fingers in her hair and dragged her head down for a long, desperate kiss. Touching his forehead to hers, he said, “I love you so much, Emma. You and your too big, too soft heart…”

“Maybe my heart is so big because I was always meant for you and Jack,” she decided. “I’m going to need a big heart for the family we’re trying to build.”

Happy in Max’s arms, Emma nestled into his heat. Closing her eyes, she relished the quiet stillness of the house. Within these walls, she was safe.

But soon, very soon, he would have to venture outside the safety of her new home and beyond the highly guarded fences of Outpost 9—and her life would never be the same again.

Max gave her hair a playful tug. “What are you thinking about now, baby?”

Nuzzling into his neck, she whispered, “That it’s my turn to be brave…”

The sexy sci-fi ménage serial OUTPOST 9 continues with EMMA: Parts Four and Five.

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