by Olivia Myers
She did now. God damn if she didn’t care a lot. About everything.
Duke managed to somehow toe off his boots without relinquishing her mouth. She heard them thunk against the floor as he kicked them away. Desperate to have him naked, she broke the heated kiss to shove at his pants.
He shifted his hips obligingly, highlighting the delicious groove of his Apollo’s belt. Lexi bit her lip and whimpered. Sinking to her knees, she pulled at the legs of his jeans roughly, taking his socks with them.
It was her turn to scatter nips and licks on his thighs and in the crease where his leg met his hip. She dragged her tongue through those tantalizing grooves, staring up into his glittering dark eyes as her hand pumped his shaft with tight, long strokes.
“Lexi, baby…please.”
Lexi licked a stripe along his length. Duke threw back his head and gave a shout of pleasure as her tongue flicked and rubbed against him.
She could have happily stayed there, sucking and licking until he spilled on her tongue, but Duke tugged at her shoulders, urging her up.
“Wait, baby, wait. Come here.”
He caught her around her waist and lifted her up to his lips, pressing her along the entire naked length of his body. His shaft pulsed, hot and hard against her belly as he kissed her. He caressed her ribs and palmed her breasts to tease her aching nipples for a moment before gliding his rough palms up to cup her face.
Drawing back just enough to meet her eyes, he stroked his slightly crooked nose alongside hers.
“I want to be inside you again, Lex.”
The words sent such a vivid spiral of pleasure through her body that Lexi gasped and shivered, goosebumps chasing themselves across her skin.
“Oh, Christ. Yes!”
She shoved at his shoulders frantically, urging him backward. Understanding, Duke swept his arm across the desk behind him, sending all the papers — including her meticulous business plans — fluttering across the floor.
The office looked like a tornado had blown through it, but Lexi didn’t care. All she cared about at the moment was Duke.
He lifted himself onto the desk in a maneuver that tensed his biceps and pecs and belly in a delicious display of muscle. Lexi’s mouth watered at the sight and she shuddered with the need to be touching him again.
She got her wish a second later when he reached out his hand.
Lexi paused. For a split second, she paused. She contemplated stopping. Stepping back instead of stepping forward. Putting her clothes on and walking out of the room and out of the bar and keeping to her ‘no repeats, no relationships’ rule. Keeping safe.
Duke’s brows drew down.
“Don’t be coward, Blondie.”
Her chin came up. “Fuck you, boss.”
His grin was bright and broad and heart-meltingly gorgeous. If she hadn’t been in love already, that would have done it.
“That’s what I thought we were doing.” He wiggled his fingers.
Lexi slid her hand into his and let him pull her up onto his lap. His cock slid against her inner thigh.
Staring into his eyes, she reached down and wrapped her hand around his shaft. She guided him into her, rocking downward to sheathe him completely. Her right hand dug into the muscle of his shoulder as he filled her, stretched her.
He stroked her hair back from her face, caressed down the long muscles of her back and curled his fingers around the soft flesh of her buttocks. His lips quirked as he squeezed gently.
“I knew you were trouble the first second I saw you,” he said, rubbing his lips along her jaw.
Lexi wrapped her arms around his neck and began to move her hips, lifting up and sliding down in a slow, rocking rhythm as inevitable as the tide. She chuckled at his words.
“Shut up and kiss me, you moron.”
He did. He kissed her and tightened his grip on her ass, urging her to ride him. The wood of the desk creaked under them, providing an almost musical sounding counterpoint to their gasps and moans and sliding flesh.
He kissed her, and she kissed him back, feeling the pleasure like a wave washing through her, rising and crashing and ebbing only to rise and crash again. He kissed her while she called his name, swallowing the sound and then giving her her own name back while his body shuddered and spasmed inside hers.
Duke kissed her as she lay limp and panting against his sweat-slick chest. He kissed her hair and her eyelids and the tip of her nose. He kissed her breasts and her chin and lips. Her lips, over and over until they were swollen and sore, and she still didn’t want him to stop. She didn’t think she’d ever want him to stop.
Yeah, she was definitely in trouble.
Lexi huffed a ragged laugh against the warm, smooth flesh of his shoulder.
“I guess repeats aren’t so bad after all.”
She kissed the laughter from his lips and started all over again.
THE END
Here is a preview of Science Fiction Romance book called “Mated by the Cyborg”:
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The Dome was an enclosed arena situated on Planet Venora. Humans had established it about a thousand years ago. Because the outside atmosphere was not conducive for human life and glass walls did not provide sufficient protection, a thick layer of metal had been put up all around the place, as well as used to build a dome-shaped ceiling.
Through the years, many developments and advancements have come about to make daily living for humans more comfortable and closer to Planet Earth. For instance, it was now easier to breathe because of the highly improved oxygen level being filtered from outdoors. It was also possible to take a walk outside The Dome, provided that the proper safety suit and helmet were worn. In addition, day and night could also be differentiated because of the automatic light system.
The team of scientists was headed toward the Space Port next to the Science Community. It was a raised metal platform with a huge control room and a spacious parking area for about ten space ships. Customary emergency procedure required them to gather there and prepare to board the rescue ship. It was the largest ship, and designed to withstand all sorts of elements in the universe, as well as being equipped with enough food and water supply to last years.
Kimi couldn’t help wondering what was happening in the greenhouse at that very moment. She knew the cyborgs from the Police Community had been made and trained to rapidly bring back peace and order and handle emergency situations like this. Nevertheless, she would not feel at peace without seeing her beloved plants.
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What do you really want, Kimi?" he said casually, folding his muscular arms in front of his chest. He was, as always, wearing his security uniform.
What the hell, Kimi thought. There's no use pretending. She stood up and planted herself right under his nose, her eyes burning into his as she did. She grabbed each of his arms and gently wrapped them around her waist. He still seemed passive, but she was nevertheless aroused by his touch and their closeness.
To her disbelief, he pulled her closer, not breaking their intense gaze. "You want me," he said unemotionally.
She nodded. At that moment, his gaze moved down to the exposed top of her breasts which were now heaving with passion, eager to be freed. Then he quickly raised his eyes to her lips. And before she knew it, they were kissing.
He caressed her back, the heat of his hands penetrating the thin fabric of her top. Her lips locked with his in a kiss that increased with fervor and desire by the second. She tasted his lips with her tongue and he willingly opened his mouth to let her in. His tongue then met hers in a playful dance, escalating their heated craving for each other.
Just as his hands crept inside her shirt and cupped her breasts, an alarm began to wail. They jumped apart. In an instant, Lee 5 was gone, presumably to investigate the trouble. Kimi's desire turned to panic as she followed him.
She'd bolted out of Lee 5’s room at the same time that her own bedroom door had opened. Lia threw her an astonished look before she and Ned moved forward.
End of preview
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Olivia Myers is an author of paranormal romance, science fiction romance, and historical romance. Living in San Diego, CA, she loves sitting by the water and writing on her laptop. When not writing, Olivia loves attending local art shows and exploring the California coast one restaurant at a time.
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