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in a kiss that became more carnal as it lengthened.
She slid her hands upwards and clasped them behind his neck.
Char cupped her buttocks, lifted her hips, and pressed her rhythmically against his aching erection.
Sighing, she tilted her head as he kissed a passionate trail down the side of her neck.
Sweeping her into arms, Char lifted her high so his mouth could fasten on her nipple.
Brianna moaned as the logical part of her mind struggled to regain control. What was she doing? She had to stop this right now. God, this feels so good.
He sucked her other nipple into his mouth.
As jolts of heat stabbed her groin, Brianna ignored logic and listened to her body, a body that was aching to be loved. Lost in a sensual thrall, she did not fight her passion. This alien’s practiced caresses and
deep,
soul-searching kisses
overpowered all resistance. Never had any man made her feel like this. She melted in his arms.
Carefully, Char laid Brianna on the bunk and stretched out beside her, his mouth returning to hers, his hands beginning their quest to know her body more intimately. His lips left hers, trailing hot kisses across her neck and collarbone until he reached her breasts. Once there, he laved and sucked first one then the other, until she sobbed with desire. His fingers slid between her thighs to play in the slippery folds until he found the hard nub hidden there.
She thrust her hips against his hand as his fingers began a slow, circular play. She tugged at his uniform.
Char reveled in her passion and gave himself up to his own.
Her hands skimmed down his body and brushed against his erection. Then she caressed the hard length of him. With a moan of frustration, she tugged at his one-piece uniform. He lifted himself off of the bunk until only their mouths were touching, his hands jerking the fastenings of his uniform open.
Lost in their mutual passion, Brianna’s reason, fear and defiance melted away. All that existed for her was the aching need between her thighs and the hard body next to hers.
Later, after she’d had time to ruminate over all that happened, she came to the uncomfortable conclusion that she’d have given herself to him unconditionally, would have wrapped her legs around his hips and urged him to thrust his rock-hard erection deeper and deeper into her achingly hot body—if they hadn’t been interrupted. As it was, her hands had found their way inside his tunic to the bare skin of his chest, skin that was stretched smoothly over taut muscles, when her brain registered the sound of the door sliding open.
Fully aware of the door opening, Char chose to ignore the intruder. Lorilana was the only other person who could enter his quarters without tripping the alarm, and he knew she’d discreetly withdraw. She was, after all, fully aware of his plans. Brianna’s reaction, however, took him by surprise.
Tearing her mouth from his, a horrified Brianna pushed him away and scrambled from the bunk to the far corner of the room.
Trembling from both frustrated passion and newly awakened fear, she turned her shocked gaze to the woman who stood in the doorway, desperately trying to hide her nudity with her long, flowing hair.
Noting Brianna’s near panic, Lorilana refrained from the teasing banter that usually accompanied a situation such as this. Instead, she noted how Char’s fists clenched the sheets as he struggled to regain control and composure. He rose stiffly and turned, making no attempt to hide the erection that strained so blatantly against the uniform that sagged about his hips.
“Your timing, Lorilana,” he said hoarsely, locking his gaze with hers, “is impeccable as usual.” Turning his head, he directed a long, passion-filled gaze at Brianna. Wincing at the fear in her eyes, he berated himself mentally. Fool. You acted like a boy with his first woman. Now she’s terrified.
Pulling his tunic back up over his shoulders, Char smiled at Brianna then winked. “Your breasts are the
She slid her hands upwards and clasped them behind his neck.
Char cupped her buttocks, lifted her hips, and pressed her rhythmically against his aching erection.
Sighing, she tilted her head as he kissed a passionate trail down the side of her neck.
Sweeping her into arms, Char lifted her high so his mouth could fasten on her nipple.
Brianna moaned as the logical part of her mind struggled to regain control. What was she doing? She had to stop this right now. God, this feels so good.
He sucked her other nipple into his mouth.
As jolts of heat stabbed her groin, Brianna ignored logic and listened to her body, a body that was aching to be loved. Lost in a sensual thrall, she did not fight her passion. This alien’s practiced caresses and
deep,
soul-searching kisses
overpowered all resistance. Never had any man made her feel like this. She melted in his arms.
Carefully, Char laid Brianna on the bunk and stretched out beside her, his mouth returning to hers, his hands beginning their quest to know her body more intimately. His lips left hers, trailing hot kisses across her neck and collarbone until he reached her breasts. Once there, he laved and sucked first one then the other, until she sobbed with desire. His fingers slid between her thighs to play in the slippery folds until he found the hard nub hidden there.
She thrust her hips against his hand as his fingers began a slow, circular play. She tugged at his uniform.
Char reveled in her passion and gave himself up to his own.
Her hands skimmed down his body and brushed against his erection. Then she caressed the hard length of him. With a moan of frustration, she tugged at his one-piece uniform. He lifted himself off of the bunk until only their mouths were touching, his hands jerking the fastenings of his uniform open.
Lost in their mutual passion, Brianna’s reason, fear and defiance melted away. All that existed for her was the aching need between her thighs and the hard body next to hers.
Later, after she’d had time to ruminate over all that happened, she came to the uncomfortable conclusion that she’d have given herself to him unconditionally, would have wrapped her legs around his hips and urged him to thrust his rock-hard erection deeper and deeper into her achingly hot body—if they hadn’t been interrupted. As it was, her hands had found their way inside his tunic to the bare skin of his chest, skin that was stretched smoothly over taut muscles, when her brain registered the sound of the door sliding open.
Fully aware of the door opening, Char chose to ignore the intruder. Lorilana was the only other person who could enter his quarters without tripping the alarm, and he knew she’d discreetly withdraw. She was, after all, fully aware of his plans. Brianna’s reaction, however, took him by surprise.
Tearing her mouth from his, a horrified Brianna pushed him away and scrambled from the bunk to the far corner of the room.
Trembling from both frustrated passion and newly awakened fear, she turned her shocked gaze to the woman who stood in the doorway, desperately trying to hide her nudity with her long, flowing hair.
Noting Brianna’s near panic, Lorilana refrained from the teasing banter that usually accompanied a situation such as this. Instead, she noted how Char’s fists clenched the sheets as he struggled to regain control and composure. He rose stiffly and turned, making no attempt to hide the erection that strained so blatantly against the uniform that sagged about his hips.
“Your timing, Lorilana,” he said hoarsely, locking his gaze with hers, “is impeccable as usual.” Turning his head, he directed a long, passion-filled gaze at Brianna. Wincing at the fear in her eyes, he berated himself mentally. Fool. You acted like a boy with his first woman. Now she’s terrified.
Pulling his tunic back up over his shoulders, Char smiled at Brianna then winked. “Your breasts are the
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