He braces the back of my head and guides my lips to his for a kiss so deep and sensual that it makes my heart race. “The way you feel is far superior.”
I had no idea Titans could care so much about humans after everything we put them through and what they’ve endured to fight for us.
“Do you think—” Armor breaks the kiss to trail his nose down my neck. “You could ever love a Titan?”
He curls around me like he’s desperate to hang onto me. His cock presses into my pussy. Then, he suddenly braces us inside the room with his wings. “Hang on!”
The ship jerks hard and surges faster across the desert. I’m slung around inside Armor’s virile arms, pulse pounding in my ears. “What’s going on?”
“We’re entering the battle zone. Skysprinters know we’ve taken over the ship.” Armor carries me to the back of the office. “I need you protected in case my team needs me.”
“What are you talking about?”
He shoves me backward and into a closet that ratchets around me like thousands of little metal fingers. “It’s CSP armor, so just keep that in mind.”
The metal swallows me in a carapace I can’t wrestle my way out of. I’ve never worn CSP armor, but I’m certain by the weightand the diagnostics that light up in my vision that it’s similar to, if not better than, Starjumpers’ in terms of keeping me alive.
Armor leans inside and kisses me once more before my mouth plates over. “I need you protected if I can’t do it. I can’t stand the thought of you getting hurt on my watch.” Then Armor turns and hurries out of the room.
