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Tinsley moaned so her lips would vibrate on his sensitive dick right to the point of no return.
With a sudden tremor, his hot, sweet liquid filled her mouth completely. A husky deep moan followed his release.
Tinsley removed her hand from her pants. Usually, she wanted to spit it all out, but Dante’s juices were sweet and satisfying. Also, there was nowhere to dispose of it. She swallowed it all.
“You didn’t have to do that,” Dante said. His eyes were sleepy but turned on all the same.
Tinsley smiled up at him but still didn’t stand. “I don’t mind, not with you. Besides, we have other things to do. I haven’t heard our number called yet.” She sat on her heels and pulled him down by his shirt to the ground.
He was caught off guard but didn’t fight. It was hard for him to resist even if he had wanted to. Which he didn’t.
She grabbed his hand and shoved it down her pants.
“Ah, shit. You’re so wet, and your pussy feels so soft and warm.” His fingers were tight against her since her pants still were not down.
“That’s how much you turn me on. My panties have been soaked for you for quite some time.”
Dante kissed her hard as his fingers played inside of her.
The instant electricity shot through her entire body.
He used his free hand, keeping the other inserted, and then pushed against her clit while he undid her pants to allow him more movement.
She felt like she was about to come already. His fingers felt so good. She had been waiting for him, and now it was better than she imagined, just to have his touch on her.
When the sex came, Tinsley didn’t think she stood a chance to last more than three minutes. Especially given his delicious, massive cock.
Once her pants were loose, Dante leaned her gently back and laid her down as he pulled them down to her boots. He stuck out his tongue and licked the front of her labia, pressing his tongue against her clit. “Mmmm. You taste as good as you look.”
Tinsley would have blushed if she had any blood left in her face. But it was all pooled to her nerves down below.
Her body bucked and twitched as he continued to work his tongue and a few fingers around in her pussy.
“That’s it. Just relax and let go,” he coaxed her. He must have been able to feel her need to let ecstasy engulf her.
She pushed her hands under her body as she pressed her tingling pussy against his hands and face. “Yes, yes, yes!” She covered her mouth to stop from screaming as she came in a quaking force.
Chapter 8
Dante’s whole body and mind were still thrumming with the bliss of having been with Tinsley. He didn’t know how this had happened, but it really appeared that fate had brought them together. How else could he explain the chemistry between them? It went so far beyond attraction, and mere “chemistry” didn’t do it justice.
He turned to see Tinsley still lying next to him, her dark brown skin dewy with sweat and flushed with pleasure. She smiled, and Dante felt his heart expand at the sight of it. She was so beautiful. After sharing such intimacy with her, he was convinced she was his true mate. He wished he could tell her that, but he knew he’d risk scaring her off.
Instead, he reached over and tucked her hair behind her ear, kissing her again as he did. It felt like heaven.
“I’m terribly sorry to interrupt, but the ship is now number two in the launch queue,” came Jeeves’s voice over the intercom.
Dante pulled away, and within moments, he and Tinsley were both back to business, pulling on their clothes and rushing out to the bridge.
“Does that mean Jeeves was aware of what was happening?” Dante asked, his cheeks turning hot.
“Nah. I have a lasciviousness block for my own privacy. He’s set to interpret it as a workout.”
Luckily a few of Dante’s crew were already prepping the ship for launch. Even luckier still, no one asked where they’d been, though Dante got the distinct impression that was more out of respect than ignorance. For now, though, it didn’t matter which. They had a pirate ship to chase down.
“Do you want to take this one?” Tinsley asked, gesturing to the pilot’s seat.
Dante was touched. If they’d had more time, he would have conveyed his deep appreciation. He wasn’t used to deference, given his family history. Instead, he nodded gratefully and took his place at the helm. He’d make it up to her later.
