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shaft. “Does this feel like I don’t want you anymore?” Her gaze
descended and she sucked in a ragged breath. They’d been pressed against each
other since she stepped into the shower, and she’d only glanced at him before.
His cock was thick and long, and blue! The tip had darkened to a smoky shade
between royal and navy while the shaft remained the same light gray-blue as the
rest of his body. “I’m not going to fuck you against the wall.” He pulled her
hand away and nudged her toward the opening. “I promised not to hurt you, and I
intend to keep that promise.”
    Desire swirled through her abdomen as she stepped out into
the steamy bathroom. Her core ached for the promised fullness and anticipation
made her restless. Returning to the embassy held no appeal to her now, a fact
she would have to deal with eventually. But for now she was going to enjoy this
encounter, savor every minute of their stolen pleasure.
    “Activate warm air,” he commanded the computer as he slid
the shower door shut. Soothing currents swirled around them, and Ra’jen pulled
her back into his arms. His hair tickled her ribs and she wiggled against him,
giggling helplessly. Sadness tinged his smile as he said, “I like your laugh.
It’s a sound I seldom hear anymore.”
    As his hair dried the ticklish flutter became a caress. She
snuggled against his chest, content just to be held, but he was far less
patient. Pulling her leg up to his hip, he rubbed his cock against her belly
and whispered something under his breath. She was about to ask him what he’d
said when she noticed a hazy pattern on his chest. At first glance she’d
thought the gray-blue lines were blood vessels, but the lines curved and
intersected at regular intervals. The pattern faded as it trailed across his
shoulders and down his arms until there was nothing but smooth pale skin.
    The air cycled off and Ra’jen swept her up into his arms.
She laughed and wrapped an arm around his neck. “I am capable of walking, you
know.”
    “I like the feel of you in my arms.” He carried her out of
the bathroom and made a beeline for the bed.
    “I wasn’t complaining,” she assured him with a smile. “I
just thought you should know there is an alternative.”
    He chuckled and placed her on the bed. She scooted over,
making more room for him beside her, then lay down on her back. Stretching out
on his side, he slipped one arm beneath her neck and cupped her breast with his
other hand. “Your skin is amazing.” He brushed his thumb back and forth across
her nipple. “And these beg for my lips.”
    She couldn’t argue with that. He bent to her breast and
sucked firmly. Pleasure spiraled from her breast to her clit, making the nub
twitch within her folds. She buried her hands in his hair, holding him close
while he licked and nibbled. It was exciting yet intimidating. She hadn’t been
intimate in so long. And who Ra’jen was, the power he wielded, hovered at the
back of her mind.
    Drifting from one breast to the other, he built the pressure
between her thighs. The connection was surreal yet undeniable. Her pussy ached
more with each strong pull. She pressed her thighs together and tightened her
hands in his hair.
    His hand skated down over her belly then detoured toward her
hip. She murmured a protest and parted her thighs. He brushed her curls as he
shifted to the other side, but avoided her slit and the needy little nub hidden
there.
    “Touch me, Ra’jen. Please.”
    He raised his head and looked into her eyes, his gaze
searching hers. “No one uses my name. For a split second, I thought you were
talking to someone else.”
    “I’m sorry—Sir.”
    His lips parted, displaying even white teeth. “I wasn’t
complaining.” He covered her mound with his hand and eased his middle finger
between her folds. “Say it again.”
    “Ra’jen.” She moved restlessly.
    He slid up to her clit and circled, drawing the sensations
tighter. “Again.”
    “Ra’jen.” She