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“Delaney,” he whispered into her ear. “I’ve never wanted to possess something so much.”
She made a small whimper at his words but quickly recovered. “I thought you said humans made horrible slaves.”
“They do. I don’t want you as a slave, my Star. I just want you.”
He didn’t know how to explain this need to be with her; he couldn’t even understand it himself. It confused him. What wasn’t confusing was her reaction to him and her wet cunt slick against his cock.
“You’re so fucking wet.”
He reached between them and pressed two fingers into her tight passage. It was hot and welcoming. He curved his fingers upward, and she gasped. She squeezed her eyes shut, her mouth open and panting.
“Keep your eyes open, my Star. I want you to know who’s making you feel so good.” He released her throat to cup her face, guiding her to look at him.
Her eyes were glassy with lust and pleasure that only grew with every thrust. She cried out, her channel milking his fingers. Then Ulrek had his cock at her sopping wet entrance, plunging into her. Her pussy clenched and fluttered around his cock.
“Fuck! You feel so fucking good.”
She thrashed under him and her screams filled the room. He looked down at her face, but her eyes were squeezed shut again, tears squeezing out the corners. Stars. She was so perfect.
“Mine. You’re mine, Delaney.”
He hammered into her with abandon.
“Oh god, yes!”
There, amidst the grunting and groaning, lost inside the perfect female, Ulrek finally found a taste of happiness.
Chapter 18
Delaney
Delaney didn’t recognize any of the smells or sounds when she woke.
She sat up and looked around. Oh. Right. She was in the captain’s quarters on theNew Horizon. All the deliciously sinful ways Ulrek had used her body came rushing back. They’d been going at it for who knew how long, taking short breaks to talk, have a bit from his food replicator, or a nap. No wonder she felt so sore. Ulrek had more stamina than the Energizer Bunny.
She was alone in bed, and a quick glance around the room showed that he wasn’t there. She spotted a holo messenger on the table with her name typed in English on the screen. According to the time on the displayed, it was already early evening. She must have taken a long nap. She picked it up and played the message.
The device projected an image of Ulrek from the shoulders up. He grinned, showing his fangs.
“I trust you had a good rest. I have programmed your bio signature into the ship. Most of it will be available to you now. You’ve been added to the captain’s quarters. You will stay with me while on the ship. I am collecting your things from the New Colonist Housing and will be back soon. My crew is eager to meet you.”
Delaney blinked. What the fuck did Ulrek mean he added her to the captain’s quarters? Oh no. No way. She’d agreed to stay on the ship, not to sharing a room with him.
Fucking him once, twice—okay, a half dozen times, but who’s counting—was one thing. She wasn’t going to start playing house with her possible boss, especially when that boss washim.
Then the memory of her screaming yes when he declared she was his came rushing back.
Fuck!
It was sexy at the time. Sooo fucking sexy. And she’d meant it as a sexual thing, in the heat of the moment. She wasn’t agreeing to be his mate or anything.
Oh god. What if…
No. Abso-fucking-lutely not. There was no way she was going to jump from one horrible choice in men to another, no matter how good he was in bed. Delaney was ready to be single for a very long time, thank you very much. Sure, there might be the occasional romp in the sack with a certain very sexually talented captain, but not a full-on relationship. She wasn’t ready for that. She’d just gotten out of one, for fuck’s sake.
Delaney knew her rights. The contract had clearly stated that she’d get her own room, no matter how small. She didn’t care if it was the broom closet; she needed a place to hide from Ulrek and these pesky, confusing feelings she was developing.
She’d already come to the conclusion that she just wasn’t strong enough to avoid him when it came to sex. There was too much attraction, too much tenderness, too much…everything. But actuallyfallingfor him was completely out of the question. And if he kept insisting that they cuddle and sleep together, all while being the total opposite of the tyrant she’d thought he was, then she was going to be in serious trouble.
