The Commander's Captive: A sci fi romance (Keepers of Xereill Book 2) by Alix Nichols

Author:Alix Nichols [Nichols, Alix]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2018-04-18T16:00:00+00:00

14

In two big strides, Jancel was under the shower. The spray soaked his white shirt and made it cling to his torso, reminding Nyssa how gorgeous his chest was. How gorgeous all of him was.

With his gaze locked on hers, he reached for her center.

She caught his wrist, laughing. “Not so fast.”

His face fell.

Oh, she loved his eagerness, the fervor in his dark gaze! The man was practically chomping at the bit. Naughty as she was, she wanted to tease him, delaying his reward and her own gratification.

“Undress first.” Nyssa curved her mouth into a sly smile. “I need to see you.”

She gave the sleeve of his shirt a gentle tug.

“Careful—the sheaths!” He jerked his arm away.

It was her turn to be taken aback. “The—what?”

He lifted his eyes skyward. “Never mind. I forgot I’d changed into an unaltered shirt. You are in no danger.”

She frowned, confused.

Instead of explaining, he yanked his shirt off. “My lady’s word is my command.”

She surveyed his chest approvingly. It looked even more desirable than the day she’d given him a massage.

“Your trousers, now,” she said, omitting the please as he had done.

He removed them together with his underwear, grinning at her slacked jaw as she eyed his proud member.

She shut her mouth and lifted her eyes to his face, frowning.

“What is it, kitten?” he asked.

“I haven’t had sex in over a year… Much too long.”

“It’s been long for me, too.”

She turned her left cheek to him. “Really?”

He nodded.

“You’re hot.” Her fingers went to her lips as her gaze dipped back to his shaft. “You’re able. Why not?”

He shrugged. “No time to find a girlfriend. No wish to do it with prostitutes.”

“Turn around,” she said, surprising herself.

“Why?”

“I’ve seen your naked back—and it’s a work of art if I do say so myself—but I have yet to see your ass.”

He squinted. “Are you sure about this?”

“Uh-huh.”

“As you wish, my lady.” He turned around.

She gasped at the sight. “If you come to your senses one day and quit your army job, you could model for sculptors.”

He chuckled.

A ray of the setting sun caressed the length of his body.

Nyssa reached down and placed a hand on a cheek of his tight ass, then moved to the other one.

“Gorgeous,” she muttered under her breath.

Sliding her hands over his hips, she wrapped her arms around his torso, palms flat on his stomach, and pressed her entire length to his back.

He covered her hands with his, and they remained that way for a moment. Then he spun around, turned her back to him, and walked her to the wall. Her heart lurched with anticipation—and then with joy, when he pressed his much larger body into her back.

He nuzzled her nape, kissed her neck and shoulders. When he bent his knees, his shaft pressed against her backside, hot and impatient.

Will he push inside me now?

She spread her legs a little, struggling not to beg him to do it.

But he drew away instead.

Nyssa looked over her shoulder to discover him crouched down behind her.

He grabbed her thighs, nudging them wider apart.

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