TC 06 - Saint Returns by Amber Kell

Author:Amber Kell [Kell, Amber]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotic Romance Fiction
Publisher: Totally Bound Publishing
Published: 2013-12-25T06:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

Saint grinned as Mars tripped on his own feet and landed awkwardly on the bed instead.

“You should warn a guy before you do stuff like that.”

Saint grinned. “You’re adorable.”

Mars growled. “I’m not fucking adorable. I’m a big, bad starship captain, as you know from experience.”

“And adorable.”

Saint couldn’t hold back any more—he pounced.

“Oof.”

“Gotcha!” Saint grinned down at Mars.

“Yes you do. The question is, what are you going to do with me now?”

“Fuck you?” Saint had lots of plans over what he wanted to do with his willing mate. Some of them even included them wearing clothes. Not right now, but eventually.

“You have a one track mind.”

“It’s on an excellent track, why should I change it?”

Saint tackled Mars’ zipper. He’d already handily disposed of the pesky shirt with way too many buttons. Freeing Mars’ erection, he smiled at his find.

“What are you going to do now?” Mars’ asked, his voice dipping into a seductive tone.

“Mm, whatever I want.” He lapped at the clear liquid pooling at the tip of Mars’ cock. Flavour slid across his taste buds. Saint shivered at the delicious nectar. Greedy for more, he swallowed Mars down.

“Oh fuck,” Mars groaned. He sank his fingers into Saint’s thick hair, clutching it tight. Saint might be missing some patches of hair after this blow job, but it would be worth it. He’d finally come home.

He stopped as soon as he could sense Mars close to losing control.

“No!” Mars shouted trying to grab at Saint.

“Shh, I’m not done. I just want you to come when I’m inside you.”

“I was okay with coming first.” Mars’ lower lip slid out in a surprisingly sexy pout.

“Don’t sulk, my mate. I’ll make it worth your wait. I don’t suppose you brought some lube?”

Mars snorted. “Strangely enough, I wasn’t thinking of lube.”

Saint opened the small table by the side drawer and found nothing. “Let me check the bathroom.”

Mars sighed. “Fine, but hurry up.”

“Patience, my mate,” Saint admonished.

The bathroom had bath oil. A strange item for a military base, but Saint wasn’t going to question his luck. He brought it back into the bedroom, waving it triumphantly.

“Good job. Want me to prepare myself?”

“No.” Saint kept the bottle away from Mars’ outstretched hand. “It’s my privilege.”

“What about when it was my turn?”

Saint shrugged. “I was imprisoned for centuries. I couldn’t handle you prepping me quite yet. It would’ve been over before we started. Now stop whining and roll over.”

Mars growled before moving into position. “You might want to work on your pillow talk.”

“I’ll make you scream into the pillow, then we can discuss my bedroom skills.”

Mars laughed. “Please feel free to show me this amazing talent of yours.”

Saint snapped open the oil and poured it on his hand. With great care, he slid one finger into his mate, sliding it in and out until Mars began to curse.

“Is there a problem?”

“You really can’t carry off sounding innocent. Fuck me!”

“Huh. I thought I had it down.”

“You don’t. Enough with the fingers. More cock.”

Saint smothered a laugh. His impatient mate was more fun than he’d expected.

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