Renegade Angel (An Astral Heat Romance by Laura Navarre

Author:Laura Navarre
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: alien romance, sci fi romance, reverse harem romance, why choose, why choose romance, space pirate romance, reverse harem sci fi
Publisher: Laura Navarre

Chapter Nine

The Masquerade

Nero needed to move. Despite the fact that every molecule of his being was screaming at him not to budge.

He’d been dreaming half his life about what it would feel like to wake up with Dex Draven in his bed. And he was flat-out flummoxed the guy hadn’t just ghosted him and tiptoed off during the night.

In fact, he’d done the exact opposite.

Nero lay sprawled on his stomach in the ruddy dawn of Valyria’s red sun, thanks to the artificial climate control in his quarters, one arm flung overhead in the tangled mess they’d made of his bed. With Dex’s solid frame sprawled snoring right on top of him. Chest pressed to his back, face buried in his hair, one muscled thigh shoved possessively between Nero’s.

But what really got him was Dex’s arm thrown over his, his calloused palm pinning Nero’s to the mattress. Their fingers laced tight while they slept.

All of which meant he wasn’t going anywhere until Dex felt like letting him.

And when Dex woke up and pushed him away, he’d leave a smoking crater where Nero’s heart used to be.

Gods of Solaris, what an infernal farking mess. First I let Kaia trample my heart to a pulp under her sexy little cyber boots. Then I let Dex pour rocket fuel over what little I’ve got left. All he needs to do now is toss a match.

And I’ll go up in flames.

A heartfelt groan rolled from his chest.

Which turned out to be a major mistake.

Dex pulled in a slow breath and whispered into the back of his neck, “You’re still here.”

As if he needed any further evidence that the feel of Dex’s mouth on his body still made him rock hard in a heartbeat.

“You’re in my bed,” Nero pointed out irritably, trying to ignore the swelling ache of his cock pinned hard against the mattress. “On your flipping battleship. Where the punk was I supposed to go?”

“Nowhere. You’re right where I want you.” Dex sounded thoroughly satisfied with himself and this entire outcome.

It was all Nero could manage not to groan again.

Instead he battened down his mental barricades against the inevitable rebuff. If nothing came in—if nothing went out—then nothing could hurt him.

At least that was the theory.

Regrettably, his body hadn’t read the briefing memo. Subtly he shifted to ease the incendiary heat in his mindlessly idiotic, relentlessly insistent cock before he lost every vestige of personal dignity and started rutting into the mattress.

Which turned out to be another monumental mistake. Because the movement only lodged his ass against the rigid blade of Dex’s cock. They both moaned at the contact.

“For punk’s sake, Dex! Have a little mercy,” Nero muttered, hands knotting into fists in the tangled sheets.

Any second now, you’re going to go all Mogadon on me and freak the hell out—

“Still not a morning guy, are you?” Dex breathed in his ear. Which only made him shiver all over. “What’s the matter, gorgeous? Did I keep you up too late?”

A memory raced through him. A memory of how searingly good it felt to thrust against the slick friction of Dex’s cock.

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