She leaned in and bit his bottom lip. “Hours, I hope. I have a few things planned myself.”
He groaned. “Go.Go. Before I melt in a puddle of lust.”
She stepped into the cabin and closed the door on his handsome face. Then she pressed her forehead to the cool metal.
She couldn’t fight him anymore. The pull of him was too strong. She wanted Justyn Phoenix.
And for once in her life, she was taking what she wanted.
Justyn slid intothe shower stall, pressed his palms to the plas-tiles, and tilted his head down. He let the water pound on his head and wash away the grime. There was never enough water pressure in a starship shower—the water more a steamy mist than liquid for conservation purposes—but it did its job.
Energy was still running under his skin, leaving him edgy, restless. He knew it took time to come down off the high of surviving by the very skin of your teeth.
Usually, he worked it off in the gym, sparring with his brothers. But what he wanted to do right now was drag Nissainto the shower, put his mouth on that super-smooth skin, or better yet, between her slim thighs.
His hands clenched into fists. He willed his hot blood to cool.
Then he heard the whisper of the shower stall door. He was already lifting his head when hands skimmed down his side.
“Thought I’d offer to wash your back.” A hot mouth pressed to his spine.
“Nissa.” He started to turn.
“No.” She stilled him with her hands. “Just stay there.” Her hands kneaded the muscles in his back.
He groaned and then her smooth palms moved lower. One clenching his butt while the other skimmed down his stomach, tracing the ridges, before circling his very hard cock.
“So big and hard.” Her teeth nipped at his shoulder blade.
Shit. She was going to kill him.
Then she slithered around in front of him. She nipped his lips quickly. “Keep those hands on the tiles, Mr. Phoenix.”
“Yes, Captain.” Sweet space, she was naked. All glorious gold skin. Her breasts were two plump handfuls he wanted to taste.
Then she pressed her lips to his throat. She licked and nipped. Her hands ran over his stomach, and his growl echoed in the shower.
“Love this big, tough body,” she murmured against his chest. She scraped a nail over one of his nipples, while she took the other one in her mouth, sucking hard.
Fuck. His hands dug into the tile.
Then, she bent her knees, and in a slow move, dragged her mouth down his abs, her tongue tracing the contours she found there. He felt his muscles jump at her touch, another growl catching in his throat.
In the next instant, she was on her knees before him. She looked up, flashing him a wicked smile, before she leaned forward and sucked his cock deep into her mouth.
She drove him crazy with her tongue. Pulling back, she swirled her tongue over the head of his cock, finding the most sensitive spot underneath. Her fingernails sank into his thighs as she pulled him closer and swallowed him back down. She moaned against his cock, and it vibrated against him, making him groan. When she sucked him again, hard, he knew he was seconds away from coming in her mouth.
And he wanted more than that.
Justyn reached down, gripped her under the arms, and yanked her up against him. Her slick body slid against his.
She licked her lips. “I was enjoying that.”
“Me, too, baby.” Swinging her into his arms, he slammed out of the shower. “And I plan for both of us to keeping enjoying ourselves.” He dropped her on the bed.
“We only have about twenty minutes left,” she murmured.
“Then we’d better make it count.”
