Jaro regained consciousness and shook his head in confusion. He blinked, and then blinked again at what he saw, none of which made sense. The last thing he recalled, he’d woken as his ship was hit by some kind of electromagnetic pulse and he’d lost all control of his craft, well, the computer at least, which guided the ship’s functions. He remembered trying to get to the bridge so he could manually turn on the backup system, but he’d stumbled over his own boots in the damned dark. Then after that ignoble fall, nothing.
Apparently, though, he’d survived whatever calamity befell his ship even if his situation appeared odd considering he found himself spread eagle on a soft surface. Judging by the familiar ceiling and walls around him, he’d ended up back in his bed, however, the silky material he lay on definitely didn’t belong to him. The reddish glow emanating from his fabric-covered lights added a surreal feel to his once familiar space.
Pulling at his arms and legs, he scowled as he discovered them restrained. Craning his head, he also noticed that he appeared to have lost his clothing.
Then again, so had the female who entered his field of vision. Pale of skin, like the barbarian female his brother had mated with, the petite beauty possessed a pair of full breasts—a hefty handful, if he was any judge—with pink tips pierced with golden rings. Her hair, a fiery red curtain, fell past her waist and matched that of her pubes. Green eyes flecked with gold regarded him with cool interest, familiar eyes that he couldn’t quite place. Not that he cared; he’d still plow the obviously willing female. And enjoy it too.
What an elaborate scheme just to get in my bed. Given her looks, I’ll admit I’m flattered. And horny.
Despite his situation, Jaro couldn’t help the surge of lust, which made his cock rise. She didn’t miss it either and she trailed her gaze over his body, her look heating his blood and expanding his prick even further.
Her nipples tightened and her lips pursed as she approached him. Oh, the things he could do to that delectable mouth, grabbing her by those fiery locks as he thrust into it came to mind. She ran a finger edged with a sharp nail down his chest. Jaro’s body trembled, consumed with a desire to claim this female, to thrust into her trim body and devour her luscious breasts until she came, clawing at his back. His raging arousal surprised him. Did she drug me with some type of aphrodisiac?
A firm grip wrapped around his shaft and he sucked in a breath, unable to stop himself from arching his hips up. Okay, so he’d deal with her subterfuge after she’d brought him to release. Slowly, she stroked him, her face tilted as she watched her own hand, so pale around his cock, moving up and down. The smell of her arousal filled the air, a decadent aroma that drove Jaro wild with lust—and need.
“Untie me,” he said hoarsely, eager to give her what she so plainly desired.
The motion on his cock halted, and her eyes stopped their perusal of his body. Her gaze flicked up to meet his, and caught him. “I don’t think so, purple warrior. I have need of your body, and this position suits me just fine.”
Jaro frowned at the ominous tone to her words. “I don’t understand.”
She clambered onto the bed and straddled his waist, her moist core hovering over the tip of his prick. “You will soon. Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you—much.”
Jaro couldn’t help it. He laughed, a reaction that drew her brows together in obvious pique.
“What is so amusing?” she demanded, her tone that of an imperial queen.
However, royalty screamed just as loud any other female when pleasured, so it did nothing to curb his humor. “You, thinking you’re going to hurt me.”
“I could if I wanted to,” she stated, bracing her hands on her hips, making her rounded globes thrust out enticingly.
“How? Are you going to slap me with your breasts? Does your pussy have teeth?”
“No and no. This is not going the way I planned.” Her irritation, plain on her face, didn’t detract at all from her loveliness. On the contrary, it made him harder.
“Untie me then and let a male take control as is proper. If you wanted to bed me, you just had to say so. No need to go through all this trouble.”
Her eyes flashed with ire. “I am the one in charge here. And this is not about seduction, but need.” |
