Welcome to week 46 at My Sexy Saturday and this week has been hot as well as humid in
Austria. Really, I wish it would rain already. Still writing like last week but
am being pulled in many different direction. Yeah, I have that many irons in
the fire.
Last week it was about the
chair. No need to remind you about where that comes from as I’m still not
complying to the rules. If there are any. This week, I’m still in the chair but
the whole situation has changed.
See, I love my Orchid series
but hadn’t thought about it in a while since life has intervened far too many
times in the last four years. Far too many things have been happening for me to
concentrate on just one thing. And this is bad…but…all that is changing and it’s
because of this little blog hop. That’s another story.
Like I said last week, I have
written about the chair many times. I love the chair and most of the time
respect the hell out of it. So I decided to stay with the adventures of Captain
Bekka Taylor this week. I told you the first thing the woman wanted but little
of the second and third. This woman wanted to grow old
gracefully and a lover who understood her fiery nature. This week, it’s all
about a lover who understands her fiery nature and of course, their equivalent
of a sexy afternoon.
Join us as we delve even
further into the world of Captain Bekka Taylor. She’s on the run with Lieutenant Javed Malik, on her own ship. This
causes all sorts of problems for the new couple but they still have enough time
for a hot moment or two in her private quarters.
This book is the second book
in the Orchid Series about a group of people trying to make sure robots don’t
take over the universe. Their leader, Fallon Montgomery, is at the heart of it
all and her story Fluke will be highlighted a different time. Bekka’s tale, More Than Robotics, mixes
sci-fi with lots of battles and awesome technology. Get your copy today!
I allowed him to pull me into the bathroom and this one had been
made entirely for the indulgence of a starship captain with a larger shower
stall and huge tub. The whole suite was decadent compared to other rooms on the
ship, which tended to be more of the spartan and functional nature. I eyed the
tub with envy, realizing lots of time would pass before I indulged that
particular fantasy. I had a different one I wanted to play out on its marble floor
tiles.
I see they made a bathroom worthy of the
captain. Many would say this is far too opulent for someone not of the ruling
hunta.
I narrowed my eyes, turned to look at him. I scrutinized him for
a moment trying to figure what he did. I swore he flirted with me in a way in
which I was unfamiliar. Years had passed since anyone had done so, years since
anyone had desired me. I suppose you
heard what I was thinking. About the flirting.
He nodded once. I’m sorry
I haven’t been able to train you to fully shield your thoughts from me. We are
too busy with other problems and delights right now. It’s low priority.
Not a problem, you can teach me while we’re
in the shower. I couldn’t
allow him to continue to know my every thought, which might be detrimental to
both of us. His eyes darkened and I knew he understood I had a different agenda
in mind for the here and now. I smiled to myself as I hadn’t been so bold with
anyone for quite a while. Heck, I wasn’t sure I’d ever been this bold with
anyone before.
He pulled me close and began to kiss me again, nibbling at the
sides of my mouth before thrusting his tongue in to dominate mine as his arms
held me close against his hard body. We continued to kiss each other, each
tasting and feeling the other as our hands moved along the planes of our bodies.
Soon, he moved from my mouth to begin pressing kisses on other parts of my
face: my chin, my nose, my eyelids before working his way to my neck. I
trembled in delight when his lips went to the pulse there, raining light
feather kisses along its length. I still had my blue uniform on and didn’t mind
when he reached up to push the fabric off my shoulders a little, leaving them
bare for his kisses.
First, we need to get you out of these
clothes. I could almost
feel the desire in him as his mind whispered to mine.
You can check out last week’s
snippet from this sci-fi erotic romance at Week46.
Don’t forget to visit all the great authors from My Sexy Saturday weekly blog
hop listed below. They have even more amazing snippets to share.
Lynn
Love when lovers can communicate with telepathy. It makes for some interesting scenarios.
ReplyDeleteDT
I agree. I love that he can read her thoughts. She doesn't have to tell him what she wants. ;)
ReplyDeleteI would love that bathroom, especially if he came with it. :)
ReplyDeleteDakota,
ReplyDeleteMe too. I really wish that I could get a hold of the nanotechnology I made up for it to work! LOL!
Thanks for dropping by.
Paisley,
ReplyDeleteI think I wrote this because I wanted the DH to read my thoughts. LOL! Of course, that still isn't happening. But he does have his merits...wish mindreading was one one of them...LOL!
Thanks for dropping by!
Jessica,
ReplyDeleteMe too!
Thanks for stopping by!