The Assassin's Salvation (Mandrake Company) (36 page)

“Yes?”

She growled and sat up, surprising him by grabbing his shoulders and jamming her lips to his, devouring his mouth with her own. She practically flung herself off the table and wrapped her legs around him, pressing her hot moist core to his aching penis.

“I want you,” she moaned into his mouth. “
Now
.”

“Any time,” he growled and gripped her ass with both hands even as he returned her ravenous kiss, finally releasing his willpower and guiding her onto his shaft.

A wave of pleasure crashed over him as he thrust into her. This time, he was the one groaning into her mouth, his body so hot, so hard. He braced her against the table, using it for support. They could have stumbled over to the bed, but they had already found a rhythm, her legs locked around him, and him thrusting into her, his muscles taut, keeping them upright as they fused together. Exquisite ecstasy ran through him, knowing that this beautiful sweet woman wanted him as badly as he wanted her. She was his, and he was hers. Whatever the galaxy threw at him, he had her waiting for him, understanding him, comforting him. And kissing the hell out of him as she slid up and down his pumping piston, swelling, straining, nearing climax.

She came first, a great shuddering release that rocketed through his body as much as it coursed through hers. She kept rocking into him, her eyes full of warmth and pleasure as she looked into his. She whispered his name as if it was the sweetest word in the world, and he burst over the edge, a torrent of pleasure flooding him as he stared back into her eyes, loving every second of their bonding.

She kissed him, her shy smile returning, as if she hadn’t just been clawing at him and begging for him to take her. “I didn’t know you could do it standing up.”

Sergei chuckled, the tension draining out of his body, and he carried her to the bed. “You seemed impatient. I didn’t want you to have to wait until we lay down.”

She giggled. “You’re so thoughtful.”

“We’ll use the bed next time. Wouldn’t want to waste the room’s fine amenities.” He curled up beside her on the blankets, his chest against her back, relishing the feel of their bodies pressed together. He slid his hand along her waist, still reveling in the notion that she had chosen him, out of all the potential suitors on the ship—in the system. She wanted him. He kissed her shoulder and vowed to be good for her.

“I look forward to it,” she whispered, gazing over her shoulder at him.

THE END

Afterword

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The Assassin’s Salvation
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