“Which will not fluctuate?” she asked taking his other nipple in her mouth as he answered.
“No, not unless there is a mutiny, I’m killed, or I decide to retire.”
“And most of your UCs come from that?” Ellie asked just to confirm as all his wealth had to come from somewhere.
Valentin did not want to talk business now, so he was direct, “Yes, I have command of hundreds of ships and have bids on most of galactic trading routes. I try to stay as GC legal as one can be. Enough information for now my little maximum class woman with your courting questions?” he asked as he brought her up for a kiss on the lips. Their naked torsos touching one another.
Ellie bit his lower lip seductively and looked him in the eyes, “Enough for now.” She took it as a compliment that he called her his little maximum class woman. After gazing into his eyes for a few more seconds, she casually sank lower and ran a finger over his nipple while she kissed his right bicep. “And this tattoo of six lines.”
“That’s private,” he replied.
“I want to know,” she pinched his nipple.
“I can’t tell you, it’s a binding tattoo. But I can tell you it’s nothing to do with an ex. lover.”
“Have you had many girlfriends before me?” she asked suddenly curious.
Valentin flipped her on her back on the bed and hovered over her, almost kissing her, but stopping short, “I have, but you are the only one who I had an immediate attraction to. And I’m assuming it was the same for you?”
Ellie leaned up and kissed him. A long sensual kiss as a reply to his question.
“Yes?” he smiled.
“Yes,” she confirmed. “I couldn’t stop thinking about you. Every quiet moment in my mind was haunted by thoughts of you.”
“And yet you never looked me up in the GC?” he asked trying to guide her to why she hadn’t. He didn’t want to tell her what Jei had done.
Ellie shrugged as well as she could with her back on the bed, “I’m human. We don’t do things that way, so maybe that’s why. And I guess, subconsciously, I didn’t want to cause myself anymore pain if you didn’t return. If my strong feelings weren’t reciprocated.”
Valentin dropped it for now. He kissed her and began working his way down her body with intent.
Ellie’s mind was half-wandering away from the romantic moment, “Would you get a marriage binding tattoo for me?”
Valentin stopped dead and loomed over her, “Would you want that? You wouldn’t accept my word to be faithful?”
Ellie held strong eye-contact with him, “I think I’d rather have a binding tattoo.”
“You can add it to your list of negotiations,” Valentin said dismissing it. He wasn’t against binding tattoos for any of the reasons she would think. He was against it because if he died, she would die too. That was the dark side of marital binding tattoos no one ever really talked about. Once taken they were only broken by death as if one partner died, the other really never was able to have sex with anyone else and committed suicide from insanity. He wouldn’t want that for Elloisa as his line of work was often dangerous. He supposed if they both served on the Song, they would die together, but if they were together anyway, there would be no reason for a marital binding tattoo.
Valentin was full of so much emotion now, he longed to use some of the simple functions on her bed, but he knew she was not ready for anything more than straightforward intercourse. He began kissing her body from her neck downwards and when he reached her lower stomach, he paused there kissing it across so lightly, awakening her senses to what he desired.
Ellie put her head back then and relaxed into his ministrations. She was naked now, there was no underwear in his way. He began licking her vulva and his tongue would graze her clitoris every third or fourth long lick. She was trying to count, trying to figure out what his method was, but it felt so good, she gave up.
Valentin was taking it quite easy. He wanted to vary what he had done before to make her orgasm but at the same time not make her feel like an inferior lover. He was trying to remember what he used to do when he was just figuring out sex. In school he had a girlfriend who he spent an entire summer with having sex every chance they got. Neither one of them was particularly taken with the other, but they were curious about sex. Valentin thought of those times and then used his adult skills to refine the more simple and innocent ways to bring a woman to orgasm. He wanted her to feel like she could catch up easily in learning how to be a good lover.
“Yes,” Ellie breathed, and it was only a matter of minutes before he had her orgasming. As she gripped one of the bedposts, she couldn’t help but wonder about the bed and what kind of lover he really was if he was this skilled with a new woman. She had always assumed that sex was so personal you needed to really know the other person before it was truly pleasurable. But maybe she and her previous boyfriends were just so unskilled they couldn’t invoke this kind of pleasure from one another and it had nothing to do with how well they knew one another intellectually.
Valentin kissed his way back up to her face while he undid his trousers with his other hand. Once he had reached her face, he kissed all around it and whispered in her ear, “Are you ready to have me inside of you?”
Ellie almost smiled, she knew about this line of questioning from her Alliance cultural handbook, men always asked, even when it was apparent you were ready and willing for sex, “Yes, ever since you kissed me in the garden.”
Valentin positioned his ridged penis at the entrance to her small vagina and went slowly. She was tight and even after orgasming, she would still need a minute or more to accommodate him. He looked down at her closed eyes, she didn’t look like she was in pain. He kissed her lips, chastely at first and then licking them teasingly to distract her and then finally pushing his tongue in as he pushed his penis into her further. As their mouths danced, she began to move her hips, as a sign to him that she was ready for more. He slowly began moving in a basic slow circular rhythm. He didn’t stop kissing her but held the side of her head, caressing the cheek with his thumb.
Ellie loved the feel of his gentleness and there was no pain, just a pleasurable stretching sensation, but as they continued, she wanted more. She broke off the kiss and whispered in his ear, “More and a different way.”
Valentin doubted she meant anal sex, but just in case, he flipped her over and put a finger at the entrance to her anus.
“Not there,” Ellie said as she tensed.
Valentin smiled and thought, Not there yet. Then he took her hips and gently positioned her. He put one hand on her shoulder and didn’t let go of her as he began thrusting in and out of her, but in a controlled manner. He wanted to push her shoulders down to the bed and really have his way with her, but he reminded himself, that he needed to go slowly. He picked up an even pace and a good rhythm. He wasn’t able to bring her to orgasm again, but he was sure by her sounds of appreciation that she was still enjoying herself and it wasn’t long before he found his own release and then they lay in the bed together. Holding one another naked as if they were the only beings in the galaxy.
After a few minutes Ellie asked, “Where’s that little beaver?”
“I deleted it. I don’t like an audience.”