She's just a woman, not just a woman
She's terrified and she's unafraid
Chapter 8
All hell proceeded to break loose with the women at that pronouncement. Carolyn gave him a look that probably would have crushed a weaker man and Chloe was in tears. Standing, Isabelle had stalked off into the darkness.
Royce sighed, watching her go before turning back to them. "Why don't we call it a night? Carolyn can you get them set up in a room? Grab a couple of chutes out of ours if you need to."
Carolyn nodded, helping Varro with an upset Chloe into the drill, reassuring the girl as best she could. Riddick watching as they disappeared.
"We need supplies." He said to the smaller man, "and we need more information."
Royce agreed. "We'll leave tomorrow morning. The women can stay here with Varro. We'll be able to move faster with just the two of us."
"I'll meet you out here." Riddick replied, turning towards the drill, wanting to spend a few hours in bed with Carolyn.
Carolyn was showing Varro how to use the power switch, while putting makeshift blankets into Chloe's arms, when he got to their hatch. Telling them goodnight she waited outside until Varro had firmly shut the hatch behind her.
Riddick held out his hand, ushering her into their room. As soon as the hatch was in place, he was crossing the room towards her, his eyes dancing with mischief as he tossed his goggles aside. Pressing her against a wall, sliding his thigh between her legs he jerked up hard, making her straddle his thigh on her toes.
With his hands on the wall behind her, he leaned in and gently bit her neck below the ear. "Did you have a nice dip earlier?" He asked moving his head all around her, taking in her scent. Still a little afraid of him, but turned on as well. He could work with that.
"You should know, Riddick, you were there." Her answer coming out on a breathless sigh as he placed his lips on the spot that he had earlier bit, soothing the skin with his tongue before trailing his mouth down her neck.
Carolyn sucked in a ragged breath as Riddick pulled back to look at her. Reaching out he cupped her breast in his hand watching her eyes flutter shut as he stroked the nipple with his thumb. Her tongue, small and compact like just like the rest of her, darted out to run across her lips causing his dick to get harder if that was possible. Pulling her towards him, he removed her shirt, once again pressing her back against the wall.
Hands were immediately on her bare breasts, fingers pinching at her nipples. Squirming against the wall, Carolyn couldn't think straight. Riddick slowly dropped the knee that was holding her up, letting her feet hit the floor. Slipping a hand down to her hip he found the side zipper, pushing her pants down her creamy legs.
"You don't mind do you?" His voice was husky against her skin.
Carolyn sagged against the wall like a rag doll, "No," she breathed out, not recognizing her own voice.
Wrapping an arm around her waist, as she stepped out of her pants, Riddick steered her towards their make shift bed. Easing her onto her back, he went to his knees between her legs, pulling his tank over his head. His eyes roaming over her body as his large fingers squeezed the flesh on the inside of her knee moving up to her thigh jerking it towards him, her legs opening wide. Fingers dug into her inner thigh moving up to her center running up and down her moistened slit slipping in a finger pumping in and out. Her body stiffened at first against the intrusion, but just as quickly relaxed as his thumb began to stroke her clit.
Whimpering like a puppy, Carolyn closed her eyes, arching into his hand. Leaning over her, he dipped his head, nipping at her collar bone, watching as his breath raised goose bumps on her skin.
"Come for me Carolyn," he whispered into her skin, trailing a tongue around the shell of her ear. Riddick was surprised to feel her tightening up around his fingers so quickly. Evidently the sound of his voice was all she had needed.
"Riddick!" she gasped crashing down, drowning in the sound of his voice as he encouraged her through her orgasm.
Removing his fingers he stood, quickly divesting himself of the rest of his clothing. Carolyn sat up on her elbows to watch as he slid his pants over his hips, easing them down over his erection. She sucked in a breath; it was so hard it stood stock-still. Riddick watched as she licked her lips, eyes meeting his.
"Jesus, Riddick."
"Jesus has nothing to do with this, Carolyn." He replied, leaning over to suck a nipple into his mouth, tonguing it for a minute before slipping between her legs. He brushed the hair on her forehead away from her eyes. "You know I won't hurt you?"
She was instantly touched by his concern. "I know."
Holding her hips, he positioned his cock at her entrance, rubbing it up and down, allowing her natural lubrication to coat it. Easing into her, letting her get used to his size, slowly, finally sheathing himself to hilt. Waiting until Carolyn started moving on her own, rocking him with her hips, he began to move; thrusting in and out of her at varying speeds, taking his time. He enjoyed watching her face. It had been a long time since he had been with a woman and even longer since he had been with one he hadn't paid.
As if sensing his thoughts, she opened her eyes meeting his. "Riddick," she said softly, running her hands down his sides. The care for him in her voice broke him. Grasping her ass in his hands, Carolyn gasped as he picked up the pace making sure to hit her clit as he slammed his hips into her. Feeling her walls tighten and flutter around him, his strokes became slower and harder sending her over the edge. Covering her mouth with his, he smothered her screams as she came apart in his arms.
He was absently running his fingers in lazy circles on her back as she lay sated on top of him listening to his heartbeat. "Royce and I are going scouting in the morning. We may be gone a few days."
"What do you hope to find?"
He could hear the sleep in her voice. "I don't know."
Rubbing his lips against her forehead, she traced patterns on his chest with her fingers.
"What do you think they want with us?"
"Observation, breeding, experiments." Her fingers stilled on his chest as she took in his answer. He held his breath until her fingers started moving again.
"Promise you won't leave me." She said in a whisper, pressing her head against his lips.
"Carolyn."
She brought a finger to his lips. "I know you're still going with Royce tomorrow. That's not what I mean."
He took her hand in his, kissing the palm, holding her as she drifted into sleep.
Untangling himself from her several hours later he lightly ran his fingers over her stitched forehead. Sighing, she snuggled into his warm spot. He smirked. Should have known, given the chance, she'd be a bed hog. Dressing quietly he lifted the hatch from its place, stepping out before reaching back in to grab his weapons. He straightened to find a rumpled Isabelle standing in front of him.
"He's waiting outside for you."
Nodding his head, he strapped on a holster, only to find her right in front of him.
"You take care of him, and I'll take care of her."
Looking back at where he knew Carolyn was sleeping, he agreed with a sharp nod of his head. Nodding in return she stepped out of his way.
Making his way outside, Riddick found Royce waiting for him by the remains of the fire.
