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cock as he reached under him and stroked his own hardened shaft. He
was trying to go slow, he really was, but he had a feeling it was a
losing battle.
If you treat me like spun glass I m going to kick you right out of
this bed, Remy, his angel threatened.
Sir, yes, sir, Remy thought with a chuckle. He reared back and
then planted his knees right behind Gigi s thighs.
Be careful what you ask for, angel, he warned as he lined his
ten-inch cock up to Gigi s hole. Because you just might get it. He
pushed through the barrier on his last word, bottoming out in one
thrust.
Next time. I ll remember that next time, Gigi cried out as his
fists grabbed the sheets.
Remy stilled, fearing his little show of power actually hurt his
angel.
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If you don t move, you re going back in with the foam, Gigi bit
out between clenched teeth. There was a raw desperation in Gigi s
voice that Remy couldn t deny.
Remy let the breath he was holding out of his lungs as he took his
mate with quick, deep thrusts. Each thrust was more vigorous than the
last. Remy dropped to his arms as he licked a long path from one side
of Gigi s neck to the other. His mate turned his head, giving Remy
what he was after.
Remy sank his canines into the heady flesh, feeling the bond
between them growing. Wolf shifters bit their mates during sex to
show dominance, but it also strengthened their bond each time the
practice was done. It would get to the point that he and Gigi would
feel as one.
They would know each other s thoughts and what they were
feeling. It also marked Gigi, giving him Remy s scent. No other
shifter would dare approach his mate. Not with Remy s scent
broadcasting from Gigi s skin.
Remy growled as he licked the wound, sealing it as his head fell
back and a roar echoed throughout their quarters. His hand wrapped
around Gigi s cock, milking it until Gigi was crying out his name.
Remy lifted his hand as he gasped for breath and licked his mate s
seed until his hand was once again clean. He couldn t get enough of
how magnificent his mate tasted. Remy pulled his softening cock free
as he stretched out beside his mate. Gigi looked dazed, his eyes
glazed over and a big grin on his face.
Since you came first, Gigi murmured, you can clean up the
mess hall.
Remy groaned as his head dropped to the pillow. What good was
it to be commander if he couldn t command his men to clean the mess
hall for him? Remy snickered to himself as he drifted off to sleep, his
angel cuddled next to him.
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60 Lynn Hagen and Stormy Glenn
Colt stood on the spaceport as he looked over the inventory pad.
He chuckled when he saw Gigi had added a long grocery list to his
errands. The main purpose here was to obtain the explosive charges
Crank needed so they could all get paid.
Everything in order? Krull asked Crank.
Looks like it. I ll have this chest carried onto my ship, he said as
he paid for the explosive charges. Crank nodded, and Blade and Colt
lifted the chest and carried it onboard. He and Krull shook hands as
Crank walked away in search of the items on Gigi s list.
He entered the food market area, stands crowding every street.
The smells were delicious, but the crowd made him antsy. After what
Borjan said back on Nebular Nine, Crank wasn t too thrilled to be out
in public where he was exposed to anyone s bullshit. Any asshole out
here with half a brain would jump at the chance to collect the bounty
on their heads.
Crank knew there was a price on their heads, but he hadn t
realized it was so high that even their clients were trying to turn them
in to collect. They dealt with a cutthroat crowd, but there should be
some kind of honor. At least the Elite Force used honor in their
dealings. Too bad everyone else didn t.
Crank didn t care what century, species, or planet it was, credits
were the root of all evil.
He touched the inventory pad to check off what he d already
bought as he purchased the things on Gigi s list. It got to the point that
he couldn t carry the packages any longer without the pile threatening
to topple over.
Crank spotted a young man with blue skin standing by one of the
stalls. Hey, you, come over here. The young man ran over to Crank,
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