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“Uh-oh. In here!” Dante ducked into a bunk room and pulled Tinsley behind him. Dante heard the argumentative Jorvlens tromp past the door. “Okay, I think we have time to make a break for it. Tinsley?”

Dante’s compatriot clearly had other ideas. As soon as he had pulled her into the room, she had stepped up behind him, ostensibly to listen to the voices and judge for herself when they could leave. But her roving hands told him she didn’t plan on escaping quite yet.

Pressing herself against his back and wrapping her arms around his stomach, Tinsley stroked his chest and abs while brushing her nose up and down the nape of his neck. Chills skittered down his spine at the feeling of her breath, and he could feel himself harden as her hands approached his waistline.

“Tinsley,” he groaned. “Now’s not the time.”

“Agree to disagree,” she purred, planting a trail of kisses from his ear to his shoulder. She slipped a hand into his breeches and ran her fingertips down the length of his shaft, easing it out of his trousers. “I think now is the perfect time.”

Chapter 19

Tinsley wasn’t sure what had come over her. She knew they were in a dire and dangerous situation. Yet she didn’t care. She wanted Dante badly and right now. Right here in the closet on the pirate Jorvlen ship.

Something about being in dangerous situations with Dante thrilled her enough to make the area between her thighs tingle and overheat. She craved him, no matter how risky it was.

They had gotten what they came for, including the location, and they had to stay hidden at the moment. Better safe than sorry when it came to staying inside just a little longer. Besides, how they did things, it wasn’t going to take too long.

Tinsley stroked his hardening cock.

He may have tried to dissuade her seconds ago, but once she pulled him out and kept stroking, he had no complaints.

“Do you still want me to stop?” she asked in a low purr.

Dante didn’t answer. Instead, he turned around to face her.

His cock was erect and still free of his pants, pointing directly at her and waiting for action. Tinsley was ready to give it all the action it needed.

The room was small, and Dante filled the majority of it. His mass was intimidating, but that was part of the turn-on for Tinsley.

He walked toward her, and she automatically took a step back. She ran into the wall and stayed pressed there.

Dante lifted her slightly, and she found a little crate to step onto. He pressed his strong, hard body against her. His muscles were evident, even through his disguise. He was ripped and rippling with testosterone and desire.

Tinsley could smell it on him as if they were dogs in heat.

She wasn’t sure how much time they had, but that just made it all the hotter for her.

Dante unzipped her top and pulled the shoulders down, looking hungrily at her.

She was on fire.

He grabbed her throat gently and placed his fingers around it, lifting her head. He kissed her exposed neck and softly bit her here and there from her neck to her breasts.

Tinsley gasped suddenly at the air touching her freshly wet skin. Her hand still stroked his cock.

“Do you want me?” She knew he did. His massive erection was evidence enough, but she had to hear it. She wanted him, but him wanting her turned her on more than anything ever could. She loved being his object of desire.

Dante pulled away from her exposed skin at her question. “Want you? No. Need you? Fuck yes.” He unzipped the rest of her suit, letting it fall to her feet. He pushed his pants down, giving Tinsley full access to his manhood.

She stroked him with one hand and grabbed one of his hands with her free one. She led it to her chest, puppeteering his fingers down to her navel and between her thighs, and then pushed it up against her pussy.

Dante shoved two of his fingers inside. Tinsley tilted her head back against the wall and found herself grinding against the palm of his hand as she ran her fingers up and down his hard cock.

He pressed himself against her and kissed her hard. She could feel him melt into her.

His tongue pushed its way through her lips and circled around her tongue. They touched tips playfully and moaned into each other’s mouths as their hands did their bidding on their lower regions.

Tinsley removed her hand momentarily to join Dante’s inside of her. She rubbed her wetness all over her fingers before returning to his cock. She slicked it up and started to stroke him faster with the new lubrication.

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