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the doors.  She walked out into the hallway and made a sharp left.  She turned suddenly, grabbing him by the front of his shirt, slamming him into a small alcove. 
    Trig was surprised and strangely turned on by her aggression .  Watching her fight had him stiff but up close, he could smell her sweat and something else that had him reacting immediately.  He wanted her.
    “ Don’t ever interrupt me when I am training or when I am working a fight!  I can handle myself just fine!”
    “ I know you can.”
    “ Shut up!” She leaned forward and took a deep sniff of his scent.  She started growling with a need to dominate him, and a secret need to be dominated by him. His arousal was setting off something primitive within her.  It was fucking hot!  He is fucking hot!  She leaned close and licked the side of his neck.  Big mistake.
    The taste of him seemed to make the primitive need for him multiply.  She wanted him like no other. She gripped the back of his neck and pulled his head down to her, taking his lips.  He had warm soft lips and she ate at them causing a moan to escape from him. 
    Trig had never had a woman take charge like this.  He was fully aroused, painfully aroused.  He reached down, grabbed her ass with both his large hands, and brought her body up hard against his.  He rubbed his cock against her pussy and she rewarded him by gently biting down on his bottom lip and moaning.  A biter, she was a biter.  Fuck yeah!
    Zara ’s nipples were extremely hard.  They poked through the stretched tank top she was wearing.  She needed relief from the ache she felt in every part of her body.  She rubbed her breasts against his t-shirt covered chest.  She wanted to climb him and ride him for hours.  Why were they still wearing clothes?
    “ Uh…hmm,” a voice rang out behind them. 
    Zara pulled away from Trig , quickly turning to see who dared interrupt them.  Rachel? Could it get any fucking worse?
    “ I don’t mean to stop you two.  Did you intend to give the entire ship a free sex show?” Rachel raised an eyebrow at them.
    “ Shut it!” Zara growled out at the irritating human female.  A constant thorn in her side.  She turned back to Trig.  “Don’t interrupt my training again.” Then she stormed away.
    Trig watched her ass in the tight leotards she was wearing .  It hugged every curve and crease of her body.  It left nothing to the imagination.  She was strong and fit, not an ounce of fat.  Zara was everything he had always wanted in a woman.  What was he thinking?  He was here to do a job, not fuck his job.  But damn!  She was the shit.
    “So, are you going to answer me now that the Amazon is out of sight?” Rachel asked with sarcasm.
    Damn, he forgot Rachel was standing there .  He looked at her and frowned.  “Couldn’t you have waited just a little longer?” He adjusted his fully aroused cock in his pants to a more comfortable position.
    “ How much longer?  The others aren't far behind me and anyone could have walked by you guys while you were going at it like really tall bunnies.  You should be apologizing to me.  I almost went blind when I came up on you with your hands all over her ass.”
    “ Okay, let’s just drop it.” He moved past her.
    “ Fine.”
    “ Fine.” He stopped, realizing the reason why Rachel was there to begin with.  “So, we are going to do this thing?”
    “ Yeah.  Come on, lover boy.  Let’s check the security.  Maybe we'll come across someone else in the hall you can play grab ass with,” Rachel snickered.
    Sometimes he really hated his old partner.

Chapter Three
     
     
    Zara punched the wall in her shower.  She let the man undo her with just a kiss.  “Fuck!” She used the shampoo and lathered her hair.  She pulled the strands tight and it made her angry again as memories came flooding back.  Memories still a little fuzzy, but tore her up anyway.  Memories of her time at the breeding facility.
    “ Hold her down