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“Your turn,” Mia said, watching him in fascination. Would he lose control and take her now? She loved it when she could get him into that state, completely mindless with need for her. His savage passion didn’t frighten her; instead, it made her want him even more.

He took a deep breath, then another, and she saw his hands slowly unclenching. Then, still staring at her with a burning gaze, he pulled his T-shirt over his head and unzipped his jeans, pushing them down his hips. He wasn’t wearing any underwear, and he was already fully aroused, his erection aggressively jutting out.

Mia’s mouth went dry at the sight. Her lover was male perfection personified. Every muscle on his powerful body was clearly defined, the smoothness of his golden skin marred in only a few pla

ces by a smattering of dark hair. She wanted to jump on him and lick him all over.

“Lie down on the bed,” she managed to say, her voice thick with desire.

He did as she asked, but she could see that his self-control wouldn’t last long. Suddenly, an idea came to her. “My fabricator, please,” she said out loud, knowing the intelligent ship would understand what she wanted. Sure enough, a few seconds later, one of the walls dissolved and Korum’s gift floated out directly into Mia’s hands.

“What are you doing?” Korum asked, watching her warily from the bed, and she gave him a wicked grin.

“You’ll see.”

Holding the fabricator in her hand, she told the gadget, “Handcuffs with a key, please,” and then waited while the nanomachines did their job.

Korum sat up, staring at her with an unreadable expression on his face. “And what do you think you’re doing with those?”

Mia put down the fabricator and picked up the handcuffs. “Putting them on you, of course.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes, really,” Mia said firmly, climbing onto the bed next to Korum. “Now give me your wrists.”

He hesitated for a second, then extended his hands, the lust on his face now tempered with amusement. “You think those will hold me?”

“Probably not,” Mia admitted, putting the handcuffs on him. Each of his wrists was as thick as both of hers combined, his forearms bulging with muscle. “But that’s not the point, is it?”

“What is the point, my sweet?” he asked softly, watching her with a heavy-lidded gaze. “Are you trying to prove something?”

Instead of answering, Mia gave him a light push, getting him to lie flat on his back with his handcuffed arms raised over his head. Then she climbed on top of him, straddling his stomach until his erection was only a couple of inches from her opening. Leaning down, she braced herself on his chest and whispered in his ear, “The point is that you’re mine, and I get to do whatever I want with you.”

He drew in a sharp breath and his hips arched, trying to bring his cock closer to her entrance. “And does that include letting me get inside your tight little pussy?” His voice sounded hoarse, strained with need.

“Oh yes.” Mia moved down until his shaft was between her nether lips, her clitoris rubbing against its side. The skin covering his cock was soft, almost delicate, and she closed her eyes, savoring the feel of it against her sex.

“Mia . . .” he groaned, bucking underneath her. “Put it in. Now.”

Deciding not to torture him – or herself – any longer, Mia wrapped her hand around his length and guided him into her. Biting her lip at the stretching sensation, she slowly lowered herself until his cock was almost all the way in. She paused, getting used to his thickness, and then let him in deeper, not stopping until he was in all the way.

He groaned again, his arm muscles flexing with the effort to keep from reaching for her right then and there, and his cock jerked inside her. Mia knew he was dying to take control, to make them both come, and she wondered at his unusual restraint.

She didn’t have to wonder long. Before she could move again, she found herself flipped over onto her back, his large body pressing her into the mattress. His eyes were wild, his gaze unfocused. He had managed to tear apart the metal links holding the cuffs together, and his hands were on her thighs, holding them wide open for his thrusts.

Crying out, Mia wrapped her arms around his neck, barely able to hold on as he hammered into her, driven solely by the primitive instinct to mate. Her body slid back and forth on the mattress with each movement of his powerful hips, and the intelligent bed softened around them, became more like a pillow in texture, protecting her from any injuries.

Her first orgasm hit her like a freight train, and Mia screamed, bucking in his arms, but he was merciless, utterly relentless. The second one, mere moments later, made her literally see stars, yet he continued fucking her, ferocious in his need.

It was too much. Mia felt like she would break apart, like she would shatter from the intensity of the sensations. Her body was no longer her own, her mind was no longer her own. There was only heat and sweat and his body, over her, in her, surrounding her. They were melded together, fused by the white-hot ecstasy of their joining.

By the time he shuddered over her, Mia was incoherent, her voice hoarse from her screams and her body shaking from the unending swells of pleasure. And just when she thought it was over, she felt his teeth slicing across the vein in her neck . . . and sending her spiraling even higher.

Chapter 24

If anyone had told Mia an intergalactic voyage would be as easy as going on a cruise, she would’ve laughed out loud. Yet it was indeed the case. They spent almost a week flying away from Earth at sub-light speeds – so as not to cause any disturbances with the warping of space-time – and then they activated the warp drive, landing within a few days flight to Krina. All of this was done so smoothly that Mia didn’t feel anything. It wasn’t until Korum told her they were in a different galaxy that she knew the ship had made the jump.

“Are we going to see the Elders right away?” Mia asked as they were lying in bed the evening before their arrival. Since they were both less busy with other matters, she and Korum had spent a lot of time with each other during the trip. Mia was taking a break from learning about the mind, and Korum didn’t have any urgent Council issues to worry about. Mia slept late, hung out with her family in the mornings, and spent the majority of her day with Korum – an activity that invariably culminated in several hours of sexual bliss.


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