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gently kissed her fingers. “I've certainly noticed."
It seemed like the hum of voices faded away as Jerra looked into his green eyes and all at once, she felt completely breathless. The affectionate gesture also seemed to take the jealous captain by surprise, for she suddenly found a great interest in her drink and she looked away.
If Jerra hadn't already been in love with him, she would have fallen into that particular abyss and gladly at the soft light in his eyes.
God help her ... she was lost.
Though they had barely just arrived, he stood then, and since he still held her hand, pulled her to her feet. “We're going back."
Larik laughed, his blond hair gleaming in the subdued light. “I take it Ian and I need not rush our evening."
"Stay out as long as you like.” Ran grinned back. He inclined his head. “Good evening, Captain Liale. I'm sorry to leave so abruptly, but—"
Dryly, she interrupted, “I think I understand your sudden urge to depart, Ambassador.” She glanced at Ian, and for a moment, her expression was full of unguarded longing. “Believe me, I understand."
* * * *
What was it about her?
It was too much to try and decipher their lovely captive's intangible draw, but it existed, and over the past month, he had found himself sinking deeper and deeper.
Sinking deep, yes. It was exactly what he wanted to do. Between her legs, in the wet, hot heat he knew would consume him with perfection. Maybe it was the news he'd received that morning, but he felt a sexual hunger like he never remembered.
"My legs are not as long as yours. Can we slow down a little?"
The amused but very real protest made Ran realize he was striding down the hallway and practically dragging Jerra with him. Her scantily clad body looked small and graceful in the artificial light, and he wondered why the hell he'd ever thought he would be comfortable letting a battalion of soldiers gawk at her near nakedness. Sharing her with Larik and Ian was hard enough. He slowed down and abruptly swept her up into his arms. “Sorry. This will be faster."
"Ran!” The protest was said in a breathless laughing voice, but she pressed seductively against him and he could feel the voluptuous fullness of her soft breasts against his chest through his tunic. Her azure eyes were veiled by thick lashes, but he caught the gleam of excitement in those entrancing depths. The thin short dress she wore barely covered her luscious body anyway, and as he carried her through the hallway, she tugged it down as best she could over her thighs.
When the door to their quarters opened, he took her inside and straight into her room. Without much finesse, he deposited her on the bed and stripped off her gown. Full ivory breasts quivered enticingly with her quickened breathing and she watched him jerk off his clothes with a small smile on her soft mouth. Her lissome nude body was all pale curves and inviting shadows, especially the apex of her long slender legs, and he couldn't wait to touch and taste every inch of her. What's more, because he sampled her unequalled sexuality this past month as often as he could, he knew she was just as eager and probably wet and ready as hell.
His cock, already fully hard, stiffened further as he got in bed and pulled her against him. As they kissed, he rubbed the stiff length against the soft plane of her smooth stomach and groaned against her mouth. Ran rolled over to his back, moved his mouth to the sensitive hollow below her ear, and whispered against her neck, “Suck me, Jerra. I need relief before we can even start."
Obligingly, she started to scoot down the length of his body, but he caught her arms. “No.” His voice was raspy with sexual arousal. “Like this."
He urged her into the position he wanted, lying on top of him face down the opposite way, her legs parted so her delectable pussy was visible. Letting his hands rub her ass, he could smell her arousal and his nostrils flared slightly at the same moment he
It seemed like the hum of voices faded away as Jerra looked into his green eyes and all at once, she felt completely breathless. The affectionate gesture also seemed to take the jealous captain by surprise, for she suddenly found a great interest in her drink and she looked away.
If Jerra hadn't already been in love with him, she would have fallen into that particular abyss and gladly at the soft light in his eyes.
God help her ... she was lost.
Though they had barely just arrived, he stood then, and since he still held her hand, pulled her to her feet. “We're going back."
Larik laughed, his blond hair gleaming in the subdued light. “I take it Ian and I need not rush our evening."
"Stay out as long as you like.” Ran grinned back. He inclined his head. “Good evening, Captain Liale. I'm sorry to leave so abruptly, but—"
Dryly, she interrupted, “I think I understand your sudden urge to depart, Ambassador.” She glanced at Ian, and for a moment, her expression was full of unguarded longing. “Believe me, I understand."
* * * *
What was it about her?
It was too much to try and decipher their lovely captive's intangible draw, but it existed, and over the past month, he had found himself sinking deeper and deeper.
Sinking deep, yes. It was exactly what he wanted to do. Between her legs, in the wet, hot heat he knew would consume him with perfection. Maybe it was the news he'd received that morning, but he felt a sexual hunger like he never remembered.
"My legs are not as long as yours. Can we slow down a little?"
The amused but very real protest made Ran realize he was striding down the hallway and practically dragging Jerra with him. Her scantily clad body looked small and graceful in the artificial light, and he wondered why the hell he'd ever thought he would be comfortable letting a battalion of soldiers gawk at her near nakedness. Sharing her with Larik and Ian was hard enough. He slowed down and abruptly swept her up into his arms. “Sorry. This will be faster."
"Ran!” The protest was said in a breathless laughing voice, but she pressed seductively against him and he could feel the voluptuous fullness of her soft breasts against his chest through his tunic. Her azure eyes were veiled by thick lashes, but he caught the gleam of excitement in those entrancing depths. The thin short dress she wore barely covered her luscious body anyway, and as he carried her through the hallway, she tugged it down as best she could over her thighs.
When the door to their quarters opened, he took her inside and straight into her room. Without much finesse, he deposited her on the bed and stripped off her gown. Full ivory breasts quivered enticingly with her quickened breathing and she watched him jerk off his clothes with a small smile on her soft mouth. Her lissome nude body was all pale curves and inviting shadows, especially the apex of her long slender legs, and he couldn't wait to touch and taste every inch of her. What's more, because he sampled her unequalled sexuality this past month as often as he could, he knew she was just as eager and probably wet and ready as hell.
His cock, already fully hard, stiffened further as he got in bed and pulled her against him. As they kissed, he rubbed the stiff length against the soft plane of her smooth stomach and groaned against her mouth. Ran rolled over to his back, moved his mouth to the sensitive hollow below her ear, and whispered against her neck, “Suck me, Jerra. I need relief before we can even start."
Obligingly, she started to scoot down the length of his body, but he caught her arms. “No.” His voice was raspy with sexual arousal. “Like this."
He urged her into the position he wanted, lying on top of him face down the opposite way, her legs parted so her delectable pussy was visible. Letting his hands rub her ass, he could smell her arousal and his nostrils flared slightly at the same moment he
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