Burning Up Flint
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it drove Mira wild. She moaned ,using her legs to clasp his h*ps as her hands gripped his back so she could move on him. She braced against his shoulders to ride him as he drove in and out of her body. Flint grew even harder inside her pu**y. Her lower back and butt slammed against the side of the support column but it didnt hurt. Shed probably have bruises but she didnt give a damn. Flints c**k was hitting all the right places.
He shifted his hold on her. One of his arms locked under her ass, shelving her bottom on his forearm, while his other hand slid between them. He pressed against her cl*t with his thumb as he moved even faster, driving harder up into her. It was the last thing shed expected him to do and her pleasure exploded. She screamed out his name as she cl**axed hard.
His hand slid away from her cl*t so he could wrap both arms around her. He jerked hard inside her, groaning loudly as he buried his face into her neck when he came. He exploded and heated se**n filled her deep. They were panting as they stilled, wrapped around each other as Flint stood there holding her tightly.
You are mine, he finally whispered. I will never let you go.
She should have resented the words but she didnt. She didnt want him to let her go. As much as she might miss her family, the truth was she rarely saw her parents. Her father was always traveling the world with his business and her mothers circle of charity benefits always kept her from making time for either of her two children. Miras brother was a senator and she only saw him every few years. With her job as a sales rep for Firmaline , a company that sold products to space stations, she traveled too often to have a boyfriend or keep friends. There really wasnt much to give up or miss on Earth.
Logically she should be fighting her captor. She should hate Flint for taking her from that shuttle but the truth was that she didnt. Shed been excited when shed seen the cyborgs after her initial shock at their continued existence. If hed left her on that shuttle shed have blown up and her life would have been over anyway. Thinking of it like that reminded her that hed saved her life. She was drawn to Flint and she was experiencing strong feelings for him that went beyond his sexual skills. The thought of how hed gotten those skills finally drew her out of her post-coital euphoria.
No more hookers, okay?
Flint tensed, holding her, and lifted his head. He frowned at her. Hookers?
Female pleasure ship workers.Im yours now and you dont need another woman, right?
He blinked, tilted his head. It disturbs you, yes? I see anger in your eyes at the thought of me ha**ng s*x with other women. Am I reading you correctly? Why?
You dont want to share me with other men.
He nodded. That is correct. You are mine. I own you.
His words werent what she wanted to hear. She wanted him to understand that it went both ways. He didnt want men to touch her and she didnt want women to touch him. She chewed on her bottom lip and tried to get him to see it from her point of view.
Well, since you dont want to share me and dont want other men touching me, I dont want to share you either. If I am yours then you are mine right back.
Dark blue eyes narrowed as his body tensed. You are small and fragile. They could harm you. Other women couldnt harm me.
Mira tensed in shock as his painful words hit her and sank in. Is that the only reason you arent trading me to other men? Youre afraid Ill get damaged somehow?
Its a real possibility. You are mine and I want to protect you from ever getting hurt. If you are harmed, I could lose you and I want to keep you. You wouldnt be useful to me if you were damaged.
Her heart plummeted. He didnt care about her in the way she had thought. He was looking at her as if she were valuable property. Her brother used to collect ancient cards, which he kept in vacuum-sealed boxes to preserve them. Only he could take them out, touch them, because he hadnt trusted anyone to handle his cards with enough care not to damage them
He shifted his hold on her. One of his arms locked under her ass, shelving her bottom on his forearm, while his other hand slid between them. He pressed against her cl*t with his thumb as he moved even faster, driving harder up into her. It was the last thing shed expected him to do and her pleasure exploded. She screamed out his name as she cl**axed hard.
His hand slid away from her cl*t so he could wrap both arms around her. He jerked hard inside her, groaning loudly as he buried his face into her neck when he came. He exploded and heated se**n filled her deep. They were panting as they stilled, wrapped around each other as Flint stood there holding her tightly.
You are mine, he finally whispered. I will never let you go.
She should have resented the words but she didnt. She didnt want him to let her go. As much as she might miss her family, the truth was she rarely saw her parents. Her father was always traveling the world with his business and her mothers circle of charity benefits always kept her from making time for either of her two children. Miras brother was a senator and she only saw him every few years. With her job as a sales rep for Firmaline , a company that sold products to space stations, she traveled too often to have a boyfriend or keep friends. There really wasnt much to give up or miss on Earth.
Logically she should be fighting her captor. She should hate Flint for taking her from that shuttle but the truth was that she didnt. Shed been excited when shed seen the cyborgs after her initial shock at their continued existence. If hed left her on that shuttle shed have blown up and her life would have been over anyway. Thinking of it like that reminded her that hed saved her life. She was drawn to Flint and she was experiencing strong feelings for him that went beyond his sexual skills. The thought of how hed gotten those skills finally drew her out of her post-coital euphoria.
No more hookers, okay?
Flint tensed, holding her, and lifted his head. He frowned at her. Hookers?
Female pleasure ship workers.Im yours now and you dont need another woman, right?
He blinked, tilted his head. It disturbs you, yes? I see anger in your eyes at the thought of me ha**ng s*x with other women. Am I reading you correctly? Why?
You dont want to share me with other men.
He nodded. That is correct. You are mine. I own you.
His words werent what she wanted to hear. She wanted him to understand that it went both ways. He didnt want men to touch her and she didnt want women to touch him. She chewed on her bottom lip and tried to get him to see it from her point of view.
Well, since you dont want to share me and dont want other men touching me, I dont want to share you either. If I am yours then you are mine right back.
Dark blue eyes narrowed as his body tensed. You are small and fragile. They could harm you. Other women couldnt harm me.
Mira tensed in shock as his painful words hit her and sank in. Is that the only reason you arent trading me to other men? Youre afraid Ill get damaged somehow?
Its a real possibility. You are mine and I want to protect you from ever getting hurt. If you are harmed, I could lose you and I want to keep you. You wouldnt be useful to me if you were damaged.
Her heart plummeted. He didnt care about her in the way she had thought. He was looking at her as if she were valuable property. Her brother used to collect ancient cards, which he kept in vacuum-sealed boxes to preserve them. Only he could take them out, touch them, because he hadnt trusted anyone to handle his cards with enough care not to damage them
