Capturing Jeron (futuristic/ sci-fi erotic romance)

Author:Grey, T.A. [Grey, T.A.]
Language: eng
Format: mobi
Publisher: T. A. Grey
Published: 2011-06-06T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 8

“How was a man supposed to think when the sexiest woman in the universe was tied up naked in the next room?” –Jeron

Jeron sauntered to stand before her. Mina tried to avoid the obvious man in front of her face, but finally just gave up.

Her eyes fell to the obvious bulge in his jeans, and she bit down on her lip to keep from moaning. “Where are we going?” she managed to ask over her dry throat.

His hands moved and she tensed. But he only reached to grab the hem of his shirt, which he slowly pulled up and off.

“Back to my ship.”

“What?” It made sense, she realized, but that still didn’t stop her from grinding her jaw. The words failure rang through her head clearly.

He moved closer to her posed body, giving Mina a close up of all that tan skin. Mina couldn’t believe his body. It was beautifully sculpted with muscle, tight skin, and dark hair. Saliva pooled in her mouth at the sight, and her traitorous nipples hardened. His pecks were defined like a Greek statue, and dark hair trickled down to packs of hard muscle before disappearing under the buttons of his flight pants. Mina squirmed in her seat, her pussy growing wet.

Big hands heavily palmed her breasts. Lifting her chin she said, “You have no right to touch me like this.”

His eyes grew serious—something she didn’t expect. “I have every right, Mina. You came into my world, not the other way around. Besides, if I recall your words correctly, and I do, you’re mine.”

“You know I only said that because you made me.” She all but growled the words at him, stabbing him with a glare.

“Maybe, but I didn’t make you say it like you meant it, like you wanted it to be true.” His hands returned to tormenting her breasts. He lifted, pushed, and pulled the heavy weight of her breasts until she was panting for more. When he finally released her breasts, she was already trying to get closer to him, struggling to recall what they were talking about. Through the haze of sex and pleasure clouding her, she remembered. Jeron thought she meant it. Did she?

A small, hopeful part of her wished it was so, wished she could really be his. She hated her lonely days, always alone when she went home; always empty when she got there. Everything was changing so quickly. She didn’t know what to think anymore.

“If I told you I wanted you in my life, what would you think of that?” He asked the question innocently, stuttering her heart and freeze the air in her lungs in the process. He looked so casual, but then she looked harder and some the tightness around his eyes, the slight frown at his lips, and stiffness of his shoulders. He actually cared what she thought. She marveled at the thought, excitement fluttering through her.

Instead of answering him, she shot him a hot look. “Why don’t you untie me, Jeron. I-,” she faltered, a blush stealing over her cheeks, “I need you.

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