there either.
Then, the faintest trace of Mei drifted over him. She was near. He stretched out his senses, not moving as he felt for her. She was above him, in the ceiling. Jarek slept naked by habit and adjusted his legs as if in sleep. He pulled the covers down his chest to just above his ever-stiffening erection.
He was so focused, he heard her breath catch and then quicken. She was spying on him. Jarek forced himself to stay calm when every nerve was tense with lust. Moaning lightly, he drew the sheet down so the tip of his arousal was exposed. It took all his energy not to touch himself. Jarek bent his knees, letting them fall open. It was erotic, knowing she watched him, knowing what he did turned her on even more than it did him.A small sound, like a ceiling panel being adjusted caught his attention. He detected the air to stirring with movement.
Was she coming into his room?
Mei dropped lightly to the floor. He waited, sensing her hesitance, a trace of her fear. She wasn’t leaving.
Suddenly, the tension coiled within him sprung, causing him to strike out like a givre. He saw something sharp and metallic in her hand, outlined by the dim light from his wall panel. Grabbing her wrist, he blocked off any attack. It wasn’t necessary. Her hand was relaxed and the surprise of his assault caused her to drop a ragged piece of metal. Whatever her intent had been coming to his room, she’d not gone through with the idea. Her body was too off guard and she was too surprised to be in an offensive fighting mode.
Mei’s rounded eyes met his as he stood next to the bed. The air was warm and he felt the heat centering between his thighs. She looked down, her gaze stopping on his thick erection. He followed her eyes. Only her clothing stood between them. The knowledge was too much.
Jarek jerked her forward by the wrist he had captured. Her small body fit against him and he automatically flexed his erection into her. The softness of her felt good, combined with the silk of her clothing. He could smell dust on her from crawling around the ship’s ceiling.
Reaching for her face, he cupped her jaw only to drag her lips roughly forward as he leaned down to kiss her. She gasped, but let his tongue plummet into her willing mouth. Jarek devoured her with that kiss, trying to take all of her in. He breathed her air, felt her body’s every subtle movement as she accepted what was between them.
Thoughts of Rick, of making her fall in love with him, left him. He was in the moment, trapped by Mei’s spell. Whoever she was, in this moment, she was his. All his.
The soft locks of her hair tangled in his fingers. He thrust along the silk, liking the
way it slid between their bodies. His hands found her shoulders, gliding easily over her silk covered back to her nice, round ass. Squeezing it, he lifted her up slightly before putting her back down. She was so light, he couldn’t resist doing it again and again, as he lifted her up and down along his harder frame. The light sound of her laugh washed over him.
Soon, the silk against his flesh wasn’t enough. He needed to feel her naked skin.
Mei made a soft purring sound, touching his hair, his neck and his shoulders. She whispered to him, but he couldn’t concentrate enough to make out her language. Jarek didn’t need to understand, to know she spoke sultry words of passion and desire. He growled in response.
Eagerly, he pulled up her silk gown. She was naked beneath and he was glad for it. The shoulder of the dress fell aside, exposing one small breast. He growled in the back of his throat, beyond words of any kind. Animal instinct took over completely.
Grabbing her hips, he lifted her up. Mei wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping their kiss deep. Her legs found hold along his waist as her moist slit pressed tight to his stomach. She wiggled against him. He didn’t bother lying down. The need was too urgent.
Guiding her hips, he drew her along his arousal. He
Then, the faintest trace of Mei drifted over him. She was near. He stretched out his senses, not moving as he felt for her. She was above him, in the ceiling. Jarek slept naked by habit and adjusted his legs as if in sleep. He pulled the covers down his chest to just above his ever-stiffening erection.
He was so focused, he heard her breath catch and then quicken. She was spying on him. Jarek forced himself to stay calm when every nerve was tense with lust. Moaning lightly, he drew the sheet down so the tip of his arousal was exposed. It took all his energy not to touch himself. Jarek bent his knees, letting them fall open. It was erotic, knowing she watched him, knowing what he did turned her on even more than it did him.A small sound, like a ceiling panel being adjusted caught his attention. He detected the air to stirring with movement.
Was she coming into his room?
Mei dropped lightly to the floor. He waited, sensing her hesitance, a trace of her fear. She wasn’t leaving.
Suddenly, the tension coiled within him sprung, causing him to strike out like a givre. He saw something sharp and metallic in her hand, outlined by the dim light from his wall panel. Grabbing her wrist, he blocked off any attack. It wasn’t necessary. Her hand was relaxed and the surprise of his assault caused her to drop a ragged piece of metal. Whatever her intent had been coming to his room, she’d not gone through with the idea. Her body was too off guard and she was too surprised to be in an offensive fighting mode.
Mei’s rounded eyes met his as he stood next to the bed. The air was warm and he felt the heat centering between his thighs. She looked down, her gaze stopping on his thick erection. He followed her eyes. Only her clothing stood between them. The knowledge was too much.
Jarek jerked her forward by the wrist he had captured. Her small body fit against him and he automatically flexed his erection into her. The softness of her felt good, combined with the silk of her clothing. He could smell dust on her from crawling around the ship’s ceiling.
Reaching for her face, he cupped her jaw only to drag her lips roughly forward as he leaned down to kiss her. She gasped, but let his tongue plummet into her willing mouth. Jarek devoured her with that kiss, trying to take all of her in. He breathed her air, felt her body’s every subtle movement as she accepted what was between them.
Thoughts of Rick, of making her fall in love with him, left him. He was in the moment, trapped by Mei’s spell. Whoever she was, in this moment, she was his. All his.
The soft locks of her hair tangled in his fingers. He thrust along the silk, liking the
way it slid between their bodies. His hands found her shoulders, gliding easily over her silk covered back to her nice, round ass. Squeezing it, he lifted her up slightly before putting her back down. She was so light, he couldn’t resist doing it again and again, as he lifted her up and down along his harder frame. The light sound of her laugh washed over him.
Soon, the silk against his flesh wasn’t enough. He needed to feel her naked skin.
Mei made a soft purring sound, touching his hair, his neck and his shoulders. She whispered to him, but he couldn’t concentrate enough to make out her language. Jarek didn’t need to understand, to know she spoke sultry words of passion and desire. He growled in response.
Eagerly, he pulled up her silk gown. She was naked beneath and he was glad for it. The shoulder of the dress fell aside, exposing one small breast. He growled in the back of his throat, beyond words of any kind. Animal instinct took over completely.
Grabbing her hips, he lifted her up. Mei wrapped her arms around his neck, keeping their kiss deep. Her legs found hold along his waist as her moist slit pressed tight to his stomach. She wiggled against him. He didn’t bother lying down. The need was too urgent.
Guiding her hips, he drew her along his arousal. He
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