Free Dangerously Yours: 2 (Loving Dangerously) by A.M. Griffin Page A

in and out. “Damn. Suck my dick.” Saliva dripped from her mouth to her chin. “That’s right. Damn, that’s good.”
    Kane held tight to his cock. His swollen member throbbed in his grasp. He needed pussy. He needed relief.
    Eli removed his cock from Moira’s mouth with a plop. He grabbed her legs tightly. With one push, her knees were beside her head. He plunged quick and deep into Moira’s waiting pussy.
    Eli’s white ass pumped vigorously.
    Kane’s pace quickened. His cock throbbed underneath his palm.
    “Oh shit. I’m gonna come!” Eli yelled. Moira moaned and mewled. Her breasts flopped and bounced by her chin.
    Eli pulled out and grabbed her head. Moira came forward with her lips spread. “Swallow all of it, baby.”
    Eli came with a roar. His body spasmed as he emptied his cum into her. He pumped a few more times before he withdrew. Moira licked at the head.
    Eli fell to the bed in a heap on his side. Lying back, Moira watched Kane. Kane’s balls shrunk closer to his core.
    Kane couldn’t control his breathing. He squeezed and stroked his length.
    Moira smiled and motioned to Kane with a slender finger.
    Should I?
    She scooped Eli’s cum from her face into her mouth. Kane watched as a large drop hung precariously on her chin. She motioned for Kane again.
    Kane moved forward. His heartbeat became erratic, caused by his impending release. The closer he got, the wider she opened her lips.
    Damn.
    Kane found himself standing over her. She tried to latch on to him and he pushed her away. “No touching.” Moira whimpered. Kane tilted her head back and pulled her chin down.
    Moira waited, holding her position while he fisted his cock over her waiting mouth. He didn’t know if it was the look in her eyes or that she was an alien. But almost immediately, his erection faded. Shit. Just moments before, his release was imminent. Now, nothing.
    Fuck.
    “I think I want to keep her,” Eli said, half-asleep next to her.
    Kane pulled up his pants and headed out the door. “No, she’s going back to where she came from.” He needed to make up with Jess.
    Soon.
    “Where’s Ryan?” Kane asked before leaving.
    Eli rolled onto his back. Moira promptly latched on to Eli’s flaccid shaft. Eli yelped and grabbed her head, trying to lift her off.
    “Baby, it’s too sensitive. Let it rest up,” Eli said.
    “ Solo alcos? ” Moira begged. She lowered her head.
    Giving up, Eli relaxed and closed his eyes. “Bridge. He said he was going to the bridge.”
    Kane took a step backward. The door slid closed inches from his face. He needed to get every last one of the aliens off his vessel. They were turning it into a whorehouse.
    * * * * *
     
    “What is our position?” Kane asked Ryan.
    Kane had found him on the bridge, looking at home in the first-mate’s chair. Although they all lived on the vessel to survive, Ryan was perhaps the only one who actually thrived here.
    The bridge could hold a crew of twenty or more. But since most of the controls were set to run automatically, one person could safely operate the vessel alone. That is unless they were running from pissed-off aliens and then it was all hands on deck.
    “We’re still in the Torus Galaxy, but far from the Zaronna System. I figure we can stay close enough to communicate with their people but too far to track.”
    “Good thinking.” Kane slid into the captain’s chair, bringing up the hologram star map in front of him. “When would it be safe for us to make contact and start the negotiations?”
    “To be safe? Probably a week, especially since we don’t know what kind of technology her people possess.” Ryan frowned in thought. “But it’s always good to be sure. Don’t want any surprises. Did they give up their home planet yet?”
    “No. But we have time.”
    Damn.
    What was he going to do with her for a week? In just one night he had rolled on top of her and almost fucked her. This morning hadn’t been better with him fingering her.
    “Did