talk or fight her way out of it. Last time she had kicked him it had hurt her foot. His muscles were so hard they felt like granite. This time there seemed to be no way out if she couldn’t convince him she was on his side.
At least he didn’t restrain her or treat her like a prisoner. His rooms were on the command deck and now that they were on the right deck, he caught her arm with his hand tugging her along. They only saw a couple people and they moved out of his way unwilling to get his attention. Geena couldn’t say she blamed them. They stopped at a door which he opened and pulled her in. These rooms were larger and even nicer than her old rooms.
“Someone will bring your things up here for you.”
“After they search them thoroughly?”
“Anything you want to warn me about?”
“Nothing females my age shouldn’t have.”
“So you had all your tools with you?” He asked as he held his hand out for her bag. She didn’t want to give it to him but she handed it over reluctantly.
“I’m not your enemy, Stevr.”
“That remains to be seen, Geena.” She liked the way he said her name. It made her feel warm inside. Oh, God! Here she was practically under arrest and she was drooling over her jailor. “Anything else?” He asked as he moved closer and his eyes trailed over her body making her temperature rise.
She held her arms up. “Want to frisk me?” She asked softly almost wishing he would.
He looked tempted for a second before shaking his head. Geena suspected he was worried about getting involved with her. Maybe he did feel this strange bond between them too. Their eyes locked causing her to shake down to her soul. Stevr stepped closer and his arms slid around her. “I may regret this.” His husky voice said. His lips dropped to her as his embrace held her steady. Nipping her lower lip, he thrust his tongue in her mouth when she gasped. Her nipples hardened, her channel became drenched, her arms tightened their hold on him, and her heart hammered in her chest.
She could feel his cock bumping her stomach and damn was it a monster. The heat she felt was more than his own since he seemed to be radiating warmth toward her. He groaned, showing his desire for her and the pleasure he’d found in the kiss. His hands moved to her ass pulling her up his body and her legs wrapped around him holding on tight. Moving to the wall he leaned her on it as he moved back and forth against her.
Chapter 7
Lust
His heart was pounding wildly and his cock ached to be freed. Her delicious scent filled his nose and his demon roared for his mate. Stevr ran his hands over silky skin that tempted him more. It was almost impossible to stop the thrust of his hips against hers. The problem, or at least one of them was he was so close to cumming he could barely hold back. It seemed to him that if he intended to cum anyway perhaps buried between her thighs would be the best place for it. A shiver ran over him just at the thought.
Maybe she was a witch that had ensnared his heart and his beast. He’d read about creatures like that and even though most believed them mythical, his people weren’t believed to be real either. Never in his life had he felt anything so strong. In the back of his mind the logical and reasonable part of him was yelling stop. His demon drowned that out as he urged him on. He no longer cared that his future mate might be on this ship. At that moment he wasn’t even sure he would care if she was watching. His need ruled him making him do things he never dreamed he would. He reached behind his neck grabbing the collar of his shirt to pull it off then tossed it to the floor.
It was his desire to remove any barriers between him and the redheaded witch. “Geena.” He moaned as she pinched his nipple.
He allowed her to slide down his body even though his skin burned with lust. She stepped back but began to undress. Watching her through heavy lids, he sat to remove his boots and socks.