Page 63 of Strike Zone


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“What did I miss?” She stretched out her arms and legs.

“There have been no abnormalities.” Strike kissed the back of her head.

“I guess I should check on Talley and Tsadok.” She was reluctant to leave her male’s comfortable lap, and she should have felt guilty about that.

But she didn’t. Because she was in a warm relaxed state and she knew their guests were okay.

Strike would have woken her if they weren’t.

“Your friend and your friend’s male haven’t regained consciousness.” He gave her another reason to delay checking on Talley and Tsadok.

She might rouse them if she entered their chambers.

And they should rest as much as possible after their ordeal. They’d been through a lot.

“Their vitals remain strong.” He confirmed they were well.

“Then I guess I should stay here and help you monitor our surroundings.” She used the words he often wielded. “We should prepare for any possible threats.” She squirmed on his lap. Now that she was rested, her need for him was returning with increased vigor. “We shouldn’t become…distracted.”

“Cyborgs are very good at multitasking.” Strike reached downward and cupped her flight-suit-covered mons with both of his huge hands.

She squeaked. The pressure was divine.

“I can monitor our surroundings, prepare for possible threats, fly the modified freighter, and distract you over the same duration.” He rubbed along her, heating her to the point of combustion.

“You are. Skilled.” She panted. His sexy massaging of her intimate parts felt so good. “Talley and. Tsadok. Might. Wake. During. This.”

Which would cause him to stop. And that would make her cry.

She craved his touch that much.

“If your friend or your friend’s male wake, I’ll detect their movements.” Strike mouthed over her neck, leaving a trail of bubbling over her skin.

Fates. She wanted him.

Kesser turned on his lap until she straddled her cyborg. The pause in pussy stroking during that change in position allowed her to catch her breath and regain the use of some of her brain cells.

“Will you detect that in time for us to get dressed before they arrive?” She nuzzled under her cyborg’s chin. “I don’t want Talley’s male to see my bare ass.”

“Your ass deserves to be seen.” Strike squeezed that part of her. “And I’ll close the doors if they approach the bridge. That will slow their progress significantly.”

It should stop their progress. Unless they tried to break those doors down.

“Ummm…” She flicked her tongue over his skin.

His body armor-contained cock bobbed against her. His reaction to her playful seduction thrilled Kesser. She felt powerful. And desired.

“You have many sexy solutions.” She licked him some more. “I like that.”

“I have a solution to our garment problem also.” Her cyborg ripped the protective gear off his huge form.

His hands blurred. The pieces flew across bridge.

He shifted her from side to side as he stripped bare.

“Yes. I like that solution too.” She glided her hands over his chest.

His ab muscles rippled.

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