Chapter 54
Galton inhaled, shaking with desire. “Dain?”
“Nine gods, Galton,” Dain screamed at him, “what’s the matter with you? Come on!” Her deep eyes were glazed with desire.
At Dain’s aching approval, his first mate spat on him. The drug-heavy saliva seared his skin, driving his desires wild. This was lust in its purest form, never to be slaked with something as simple as orgasm. He would do anything, anything, for this to continue. And continue it would. Until they were all sated, the hours would blend into days.
“I am a terrible bounty-hunter,” he said. “Because damn me, I can’t bring myself to turn you in.”
Dain twisted again, once more, her slick entrance embracing his cock. Inside her, Is-aret’s appendage slid, eager, across the head, both sensations at once driving him into a madness of wanting.
His last thought before his mind seared itself blank was that he would, indeed, go down with his ship.Autumn Leaf by Elizabeth L. Brooks